"But, how do you treat the young master? Or acupuncture?"

Zhao Jiner shook her head, "The young master's blood clot is too big, and acupuncture cannot solve it."

"What should I do?"

"Craniotomy, surgery."

"What? Craniotomy? How can a person's head be opened!" Qingwu was frightened on the spot.

Zhao Jiner looked at her coldly, "If you don't treat it, it will be a death sooner or later. Do you want him to die?"

Qingwu cried and shook his head, "How could Qingwu hope that the young master would die? Qingwu would rather trade his life for his life!"

Facing the "deep affection" of other women towards her men, Zhao Jiner was very uncomfortable.

But she didn't say much, just asked Qin Muxiu, "Young Master, do you believe me?"

Qin Muxiu knew what it means to open a craniotomy.

But he nodded without hesitation.

For some reason, he felt that he could trust the woman in front of him unconditionally.

Even if she will take her own life, he will do it.

Death at her hands was also his destiny.

Wan Duo and Qing Wu advised at the same time, "Although the young master's head disease is severe, it is not as good as the craniotomy is about to be opened! I need to take care of it slowly, maybe I will take care of it, but if the craniotomy is opened, it is possible to die on the spot."

Qin Muxiu looked at Zhao Jiner and smiled brightly, "During the Three Kingdoms period, Cao Cao, like me, suffered from severe headaches. He invited a generation of Hua Tuo to treat him. After Hua Tuo saw it, he told him that only by cerebralization and removing the lesions could he recover. Cao Cao was suspicious by nature and thought that Hua Tuo wanted to take the opportunity to take his life. Not only did he not listen to Hua Tuo, he also sent Hua Tuo to prison. Later, his head disease was indeed no one to cure, but Hua Tuo was tortured to death by this time, and he could only die of head disease."

Zhao Jiner's mouth unknowingly curled up a smile.

They said this story before when they were together.

I didn't expect that he remembered so clearly.

Qin Muxiu's words were very clear. No one could cure his head disease well and he would die.

So he is willing to take risks.

Wan Duo and Qingwu had no choice but to give up persuasion.

He just said to Zhao Jiner, "Miss Zhao, you must take good care of the young master's body!"

Zhao Jiner asked back, "Do you need to say this?"

It's hard for both of them to say anything else.

"I want to give the young master acupuncture and prepare for it. Craniotomy surgery is a big deal. There must be no trouble for people and others. You all go out."

The two of them then came out embarrassedly.

Because Zhao Jiner's belly is already very big, she is not very convenient to move and should not be overworked, so she asked He Miao to stay for help.

"First use moxa sticks to burn the whole room, then smoke it with white vinegar. Then make a few pots of boiling water to dry it."

All the seedlings will do as they are.

Zhao Jiner opened her medicine box and began to prepare what she wanted to use for the skull opening.

Seeing her serious appearance, Qin Muxiu's mouth still couldn't help but rise, and even asked with some "evil aura", "Are you going to have a craniotomy for me soon?"

Zhao Jiner looked at him and smiled gently, "It's not that fast. I still have to prepare Mafei San, anti-inflammatory and muscle-generating plaster, as well as bleeding-resisting decoctions and clean gauze scarfs. In short, everything must be ready. Craniotomy is already very risky, and we can no longer increase the risk due to insufficient preparation."

Qin Muxiu looked at her with appreciation. This woman was organized, confident and beautiful.

It's the type he'll fall into at a glance.
Chapter completed!