But fortunately, all the hard work was in vain. The operation was very successful. As long as Jiang Wenzheng did not have any rejection reactions during his recovery, the operation would be considered a perfect completion.
At night, Jiang Xuan and Qing Yi found a wooden cart to lift Jiang Wenzheng up. One of them pulled him and the other protected him, so they took Jiang Wenzheng home.
It was getting late, and several people protected Jiang Wenzheng as he walked slowly back to the alley. Xiao Douding had left school early in the morning, and since Qingyi didn't pick him up, he went home with Qi Fang.
When several people entered the house, two children were sitting at the round table eating two bowls of plain noodles with poached eggs.
Liufang sat on a wooden chair in the yard and looked at the sky leisurely.
Seeing the door being opened, he quickly stepped forward.
Qing Yi and Jiang Xuan carried the stretcher, and Su Yuanyuan opened the door wider to facilitate their entry.
Only then did Liufang notice Jiang Wenzheng on the stretcher.
His eyes were closed tightly and his face was pale, as if he had been severely injured.
Liufang had met this prince before.
At the Shangyuan Festival banquet in the palace, he was dressed in warehouse-blue brocade clothes, with a majestic eagle embroidered on his chest.
Everyone else was toasting and saying congratulations, but he was the only one who chose a seat at the outermost edge and drank quietly.
Those eyes were slightly raised, and when they looked at people, they were as cold as a sharp edge, making people afraid to come close.
He was only fifteen years old at that time, but he had already followed King Kang to fight in Mongolia. The Holy Emperor named him the captain of the escort flag at a night banquet in the palace. It can be said that he was young and promising.
I just didn't expect that after not seeing him for several years, he would end up like this.
Liufang turned her eyes to Su Yuanyuan, who had been busy all day long without rest. Her delicate little face was full of exhaustion, and her eyes were also covered with black spots.
Although he sympathized with Jiang Wenzheng, Liu Fang suddenly felt relieved to have such a wife who truly loved him by his side.
Maybe if he told the third princess about this situation, the third princess would be relieved, right?
Qi Fang and Jiang Zhiyi didn't dare to get close. Jiang Zhiyi looked anxiously at Jiang Wenzheng on the stretcher.
"Daddy..."
Su Yuanyuan knelt down and looked at Jiang Zhiyi, who was about to cry, and pressed her lips together gently stroking his head.
"Ayi is good, daddy is just asleep."
A few days ago, Su Yuanyuan told Jiang Zhiyi that she would perform surgery on Jiang Wenzheng today, but Jiang Zhiyi was too young and could not understand what the surgery meant. He only knew what his mother said about his father's legs after the surgery.
It will get better.
It's just that he didn't expect that the operation would make his father look like this, and he couldn't help but be afraid. He didn't want to lose his father.
When Su Yuanyuan comforted him, Jiang Zhiyi didn't believe it for the first time, "Is daddy really okay?"
Su Yuanyuan nodded and thought about what he had paid attention to in the past few days.
Children love to play wildly, and they are bound to be contaminated with bacteria. She just suggested that Jiang Zhiyi must wash himself clean when he goes to visit Jiang Wenzheng.
"I know, I know! The bacteria my mother mentioned are tiny, invisible little animals on our bodies."
When Su Yuanyuan heard his explanation, her eyebrows were filled with smiles, "Ayi is right."
When Liufang saw her master coming back, she took Qi Fang away with her.
Qi Fang asked Liu Fang curiously, "Is Jiang Zhiyi's father's leg getting better?"
Faced with his problem, Liufang was not very clear.
Logically speaking, Jiang Wenzheng's leg bones were necrotic and the middle section was twisted. He didn't know what method Su Yuanyuan used to straighten Jiang Wenzheng's legs.
But that woman, her medical skills are always so strange and unprecedented.
"Maybe."
In the evening, Su Yuanyuan specially made lean meat porridge and stewed potatoes and beef brisket for Jiang Wenzheng. Just after the operation, the patient needed to supplement amino acids and protein the most.
The food was placed in the food box on the bedside to keep it warm, while Su Yuanyuan sat on the small stool beside the bed and quietly looked at Jiang Wenzheng's sleeping face.
The lantern on the table exploded with a bang, the candle flame swayed slightly, the flame gradually grew bigger, blue-black smoke steamed up, and the shadows in the room danced with it.
Su Yuanyuan took a pair of small scissors and cut off a small section of the burned-out lamp cord at the heart of the candle. The flame finally shrank and turned bright yellow.
There was a rustling sound on the bed. Su Yuanyuan heard the sound and turned around to see Jiang Wenzheng opening his eyes and looking at her quietly, trying to reach out his hand from the quilt.
Su Yuanyuan put down the scissors and walked over slowly. She lay beside the bed and smiled slightly, holding Jiang Wenzheng's big palm in her hand.
"Are you awake?"
She was afraid that Jiang Wenzheng would wake up during the operation, so she increased the skill of Ma Fei Powder. Unexpectedly, Jiang Wenzheng only woke up for a short time after the operation, and spent the rest of the time in a deep sleep.
Jiang Wenzheng seemed to have been dreaming for a long time. He was weak and all the strength in his body seemed to have been drained away.
He moved his lips, and Su Yuanyuan came closer.
"Yuanyuan, thank you."
He never thought that his leg would be cured one day, and he didn't even dare to think about it.
If he had never met Su Yuanyuan, he would probably spend the rest of his life in the mountains and valleys as a country man.
Su Yuanyuan didn't expect that he would say this. Her eyes were stunned for a moment, then turned red, and tears filled her eyes.
She sniffed and blinked quickly to digest the tears in her eyes.
"What are you talking about? I am your wife."
Besides, she loves him and is willing to do anything for him.
Su Yuanyuan leaned down and put her arms around Jiang Wenzheng's neck to lift him up, then took a pillow nearby and put it on his back.
Jiang Wenzheng had been lying down for a day, and Jiang Wenzheng's back had long been numb. When he changed his position at this moment, the skin on his back felt as if it had been pricked by thousands of needles.
Su Yuanyuan took out the lean meat porridge from the food box. She scooped up a spoonful and put it to her lips to test the temperature before feeding it into Jiang Wenzheng's mouth.
She also mixed potatoes and beef brisket into the porridge and fed it to Jiang Wenzheng bit by bit.
Jiang Wenzheng hadn't eaten all day, and now he had eaten a whole bowl of porridge and a full plate of vegetables.
Su Yuanyuan was also shocked at how his appetite was so good just after surgery.
She put down the bowl and reached out to touch Jiang Wenzheng's belly, which was so hard that it was bulging out.
Su Yuanyuan was afraid that he would be full, so she frowned tightly, blaming herself, "Why didn't you say you were full?"
Jiang Wenzheng looked unconcerned, "I can eat whatever you feed me."
Su Yuanyuan laughed angrily at him. Looking at his bulging belly, she didn't know what to say.
When it was time to go to bed at night, Su Yuanyuan took out the new quilt she bought a few days ago from the cabinet.
He hummed and spread them on the floor in front of Jiang Wenzheng's bed.
She took off her shoes, knelt on it and flattened the four corners, then stood up to get her pillow.
