The courtyard of Prince Chu's Mansion is well landscaped.

Although it is winter, there are still many trees that have not lost their leaves.

Jamsil is located next to a pine tree, and the lush pine leaves look so dazzling in this winter.

I don’t know if it’s because there’s floor heating in the Jamsil room, or if it’s because I’m nervous.

No, Yuchi Huan would never admit that he was nervous.

"undress!"

Lin Ran began the operation, a minor operation that would save many men's brothers.

Master Peng Hansheng and his apprentice quickly took off Cheng Chumo's clothes.

That level of proficiency makes one wonder what kind of profession they are in.

"Your Majesty, shall I start?"

Although Lin Ran was very confident in his skills, he was still a little nervous as Li Kuan was watching from the side.

The plan for this surgery was proposed by Li Kuan last night, and then Lin Ran perfected the details. To a certain extent, Li Kuan was the director of this surgery.

Just like in many hospitals in later generations, the chief surgeon is written as so-and-so, but in fact it is probably just an ordinary resident doctor in this department, or even an intern.

Especially great masters in some fields have a bunch of juniors around them. These juniors must always be given a chance to get started so that they can grow up.

In a hospital, there are qualification requirements to be the chief surgeon.

Therefore, it is very common for the actual surgeon and the name of the surgeon seen by the patient to be different.

"Let's get started! Don't be nervous, just keep your hands steady!"

Although Li Kuan was very confident in Lin Ran's skills, he was also afraid that if it was his first time to perform this kind of surgery, his hands would shake and he would cut too much...

That Cheng Yaojin could definitely kill him!

Can he and Cheng Jingwen still have drama?

"tweezers!"

Penn quickly handed over a pair of tweezers that he had specially sharpened this morning.

"Hold on!"

Peng Hansheng immediately stepped forward to help.

"Knife No. 1!"

With the cooperation of master and apprentice Peng Hansheng, Lin Ran quickly found the feeling.

No matter what kind of thing you want to cut, it actually feels the same, right?

Although Li Kuan felt that the items in Peng Hansheng's tweezers were a bit annoying, they were still acceptable.

Yuchihuan is different.

From the moment Peng Hansheng and the others took off Cheng Chumo's clothes, he felt a chill.

But he didn't know if it was because the floor heating in the jam room was too good, but his forehead was covered with dense cold sweat.

"It's not you who's lying there, why are you nervous?"

Fang Yiai glanced sideways at Yuchi Huan, feeling a little incomprehensible.

My face was full of excitement when I saw it, and I wanted to help pick up the scalpel and give it a few blows. Why did Yuchi Huan look like this?

But I still admire him very much.

I don’t understand!

Fang Yiai turned her attention to the operating table again.

Lin Ran had already started to use scissors to clean up the excess hair around him. He was holding a scalpel in his hand and turning it unconsciously, as if he was preparing where to start.

"ah!"

As Lin Ran brought the scalpel closer to Cheng Chumo, Yuchi Huan couldn't help but let out a scream.

"Brother Yuchi, why don't you wait outside? This operation will be cured soon!"

I still need Yuchi Huan's help to do a lot of things. If I scare him out of the shadows, it will be difficult for him to do any work in the future.

"Your Majesty, when I have time in the future, can I come over and learn how to perform surgery from Dr. Lin?"

Fang Yiai didn't care whether Yu Chihuan was used to it or not, he actually wanted to study medicine.

If Fang Xuanling finds out, shouldn't he break his legs?

Even though being a doctor seems to be a very respectable profession, its social status is actually not high at all.

Look at Chao Fang, as the medical director of the Imperial Medical Office, he is just a sesame official.

As for any yamen that has direct access to the palace, which one is not a minister?

"Fang Yiai, what do you want to do?"

Yuchi Huan seemed to have found a way to divert his immediate attention, and was going to take Fang Yiai to a meal to vent his nervousness.

There were so many people in Jamsil, but no one had any reaction. Just like you, don't be underestimated.

"What didn't I do? Didn't I say that I would come here today to see how the prince treats Brother Cheng?"

Lin Ran looked at the two noisy beasts next to him and continued to perform the operation with his head lowered.

Although it was broad daylight and there were glass windows on three sides, eight huge whale oil candles were lit around the operating table, allowing Lin Ran to clearly see the situation next to the scalpel from any angle.

A bit ferocious!

The gap between people is sometimes really bigger than that between people and dogs, not donkeys.

Lin Ran couldn't help but complain a few words in his heart.

An operation like this actually takes a very short time, but the preparation time is longer.

As Yuchi Huan screamed again, a piece of extra skin was cut off from Fang Yiai's body by Lin Ran.

Peng En stared at it without turning his eyes, as if he wanted to remember every detail in his heart.

Dr. Lin’s hands are so steady!

If it were me, would my hand shake and cut an extra section?

Peng Hansheng, who was standing by, couldn't help complaining. This surgery seemed not as challenging as what he had done in the cleansing room.

"Your Majesty, can this cure Brother Cheng's problem of having no heirs?"

Yu Chihuan saw that Lin Ran had put the scalpel back on the operating table and couldn't help but ask.

"In a few months, if you look at all his concubines and see if any of them are pregnant, won't you know if it has any effect?"

Li Kuan was too lazy to explain the reason to Yuchi Huan.

In this matter, facts speak louder than words.

As long as Cheng Chumo has his wife and concubines, it will be more convincing than any other explanation.

If not, then what's the point of talking about drying up your saliva now?

"It seems that this surgery is not difficult. Can it have such a big effect?"

Fang Yiai couldn't help but move her big head forward, as if she wanted to take a clearer look at the place where Cheng Chumo was cut just now.

"Okay! You can all go out. Wait for Brother Cheng to wake up later. If you find yourself surrounded by everyone like this, he may cause trouble for you later."

Li breathed a sigh of relief, everything was safe.

While Cheng Chumo was in a daze, he had a nightmare, dreaming that he was sent to the palace to be a eunuch.

don't want!

No!

I don't want to be a eunuch!

Just as he was shouting desperately, he suddenly opened his eyes.

ah?

Something seems wrong.

Where is this?

What were you doing just now?

Could that dream actually be true?

I remember that I clearly arrived at the annex of Prince Chu's Mansion.

Cheng Chu was dumbfounded and didn't react for a moment.

However, in just a few seconds, Cheng Chumo felt a sudden pain in his key parts.

"ah!"

"I don't want to be a eunuch!"

Didn’t you just have a dream?

Cheng Chumo couldn't help but shed tears!
Chapter completed!