What Xie Yao said were basic operations, which only proved that Xie Yao had rich experience and superb medical skills, but there was really nothing that made Nangong Yan's eyes shine.
If it were her, she would have the same reaction.
But her reaction was not enough to make His Highness Chen feel that way.
Xie Yao had been wary of her since she appeared, and answered her questions carefully, showing that she was not a big-hearted, brainless, and incompetent person at all.
The search results are wrong!
It seems that she needs to think of some solutions.
"Cure His Highness Prince Chen's tuberculosis is a very important thing, both for the Wanqi Kingdom and for the people all over the world. As a doctor, I am even more willing to see such a thing happen. I'm right.
Come on, Princess Han."
Xie Yao smiled heartily when she heard Nangong Yan giving her a high hat. This was forcing her to explain the process clearly. On the surface, she looked in agreement and nodded.
King Chen's condition is extremely serious, and no one can say whether it is possible to cure him.
Modern medical skills are not omnipotent, not to mention that she can only use some medicines and simple equipment at present.
Nangong Yan waited for a while, but still didn't see Xie Yao speak, and said with some disappointment: "Since Princess Han doesn't want to say it, I can't force her."
"It's just a coincidence. The princess thinks highly of me." Xie Yao responded politely.
Judging from Nangong Yan's reaction, it was clear that King Chen did not tell him about the syringe and IV bottle.
Naturally, Nangong Yan didn't believe Xie Yao's words and sighed, "If I hadn't been there for His Royal Highness to become ill, I hope that Princess Han could uphold the benevolent attitude of a doctor and treat her."
Xie Yao was speechless. Is he planning to be an orphan? "Is Prince Chen a patient of the princess, or does he have some other relationship?"
It can be seen that Nangong Yan has a good impression of King Chen. Otherwise, who would travel thousands of miles from Nanzhao to Wanqi once a year just to treat a disease? Or to treat a terminal illness?
Good feelings are good feelings. Before everything is done and everything is done, Nangong Yan will entrust her like this?
King Chen fell ill and she took action to treat him? That was the real trouble.
If it is cured, it may not be effective, and the secrets in the body may not be protected.
If it is not cured well... it may lead to death.
When Nangong Yan heard Xie Yao's words, her pretty face suddenly turned red and she turned her head to the side shyly.
How could she be so careless and say such things?
"Prince Chen is just my patient, and there is no such bad relationship as you guessed." Nangong Yan explained anxiously, her ears turning red, and she did not dare to look at Xie Yao.
"It doesn't matter." Xie Yao didn't expose it, "If the princess is fine, then I will leave first."
She still has to find Bing and can't waste time here anymore.
"Princess Han, wait a minute." Nangong Yan started to stop her. When she looked up again, her eyes were clear, and a trace of competitive light flashed quickly, "Princess Han has superb medical skills and rich experience. Why don't we find a place to sit down and have a good chat?
How about we talk about medical skills?"
She knew that Xie Yao must not be telling the truth, so she wanted to find out the clues through competition. King Chen rarely praised others, and Xie Yao only saved King Chen once and was praised by King Chen, which made her want to know more about Xie Yao.
How good is Yao's medical skill?
Xie Yao refused without thinking, "I'm afraid I will disappoint the princess. I have important things to do when I leave the house this time, and I don't have time to accompany the princess. Please forgive me."
Chat? What’s there to talk about?
She doesn't have that much free time.
After being repeatedly rejected, Nangong Yan's face became a little darker, "It doesn't matter, just wait until Princess Han is free and send someone to find me in Prince Chen's Mansion. I will stay at the inn for a while when I come here, except when I go to bed at night.
Besides, I will spend most of my time in Prince Chen’s Mansion.”
She must discuss her medical skills with Xie Yao!
"If I have time, I will definitely come and visit." Everyone had said it for this reason, so Xie Yao couldn't make sense if she refused, so she had no choice but to agree.
But Nangong Yan was only staying here for a short time. She had to say that she had been very busy and it would not be difficult to hold on until Nangong Yan left.
Nangong Yan frowned slightly, stared at Xie Yao's leaving figure, and suddenly smiled: "He is a very interesting person. You don't want to communicate too much with me, but I insist that you have to compete with me in medical skills!"
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An hour later, Xie Yao came back.
I bought some ice in a restaurant and after testing it, it still had no use.
Returning to Fuyunxuan, Ziqing ran over nervously as soon as she entered the courtyard, "Princess, General Xie is here again."
Xie Yao raised her eyebrows, "My brother?"
If Xie Wenwu didn't recuperate and change medicine at the General's Mansion, why did he come to her here?
Zi Qing nodded quickly, glanced around carefully, and said in a low voice: "General Xie seems to be injured."
Xie Yao's eyes immediately darkened, she opened the door and entered the house.
In the room, Xie Wenwu, dressed as a scholar in a long white coat with a silver crown on his head, was arranging the chessboard he had used last time.
Seeing Xie Yao coming back, he raised his head and smiled, but grinned in pain, "My sister is back just in time, come on... Hey! Help me."
Xie Yao turned around and asked Zi Qing to go out and guard the hospital door, then closed the door and stared at Xie Wenwu's legs with deep eyes.
Although the wound was deliberately covered, the bright red blood stains on the clothes had slowly spread.
Xie Wenwu was not only injured, but also seriously injured.
"Don't move around, sit down first." She immediately stepped forward, almost in an ordering tone, and directly opened the cover.
What she saw made her take a breath.
From the wound on the thigh, only the shaft of the arrow was exposed, and the arrow was completely invisible. It was not clear how much of the arrow had gone inside.
This arrow shot extremely deep!
What she was most worried about now was whether the arrow had scratched the main artery in the leg, because the blood seemed to spread very quickly, and the arrow was very close to the main artery in the leg.
"Go and lie down on the bed. I'll take out the arrow first." She spoke quickly and didn't ask anything.
"Just sit down, I can't play chess while lying down." Xie Wenwu smiled bitterly. After a while, he had to cut out the flesh to take the arrowheads, and his legs were more painful than his shoulders.
"Lie down!" Xie Yao gave the order directly, and there was no room for resistance.
Xie Wenwu was already her patient, and he was still injured so seriously. Why didn't the ring prompt? Did Xie Wenwu need to think that the injury was fatal for the ring to respond?
Could it be that Xie Wenwu is an iron man? He was injured so badly, but he still thought it was a minor injury?
Seeing Xie Yao's expression that seemed not to be messed with, Xie Wenwu chose to lie down obediently and glanced around, trying to find something to distract him.
It was not like he had never experienced that feeling before. Even though he got over it later, it was really a terrible thing for a special girl!
While preparing, Xie Yao glanced at it without pausing, saying, "Don't worry, you won't feel any pain for a while."
Xie Wenwu was poisoned to the bone before, so he didn't use anesthesia for fear of accelerating the spread of the poison. This time, it looked like it was not a poisonous arrow, and he could have used anesthesia.
The most important thing is whether the arrow has damaged the main artery of the leg!