"Say!" Qian Wanjin and Shi Xianrou said immediately.
"Help me find a few doctors who are experienced in sutures. They must pass the test of character. Don't be too noble. I need them to help me."
The two immediately understood why Liu Yusheng had to ask for character.
Most of the doctors are high-ranking, and few can accept it to lay hands on others. In particular, women also require doctors with rich experience in sutures, who must have been practicing medicine for many years and have had their own reputation. This kind of person is even less likely to be someone else's starter, and it will be laughed at when it spreads out.
Some people may come, but they are more likely to come with utilitarianism. Because Liu Yusheng's status and status are now beyond the reach of ordinary people, if there is a chance to catch up with her, it will bring him a lot of convenience in the future.
Therefore, character is the top priority.
Liu Yusheng's request was almost a problem, but the two of them did not hesitate at all and nodded, "Okay, we must do it!"
No matter how difficult it is!
On the bed, a close friend is waiting to be rescued.
If it is delayed, Qinglian's whole life can only be spent in bed.
Listening to the conversation of the three, Xue Qinglian wanted to say something to relax the atmosphere. She opened her mouth and her throat was blocked.
Either because of pain or inexplicable blockage, something in the chest is too full, as if as long as the mouth is opened, those things will overflow.
Qian Wanjin and Shi Xianrou agreed and immediately left the palace and diverted their efforts to find qualified healers. At the same time, he had to beware of doctors from Baicao Valley coming in. Every time he found a healer, he must first conduct a detailed investigation. His past life.
Liu Yusheng also began to prepare for the subsequent surgery.
The two parties acted separately, and each began to work. Xue Qinglian also set herself a task, which is to lie down in bed and be a second generation ancestor with inactive limbs.
I used to not get enough sleep, but now it's okay, I have to sleep if I don't want to sleep.
God still cares for him, seeing that he is too tired, forcing him to sleep.
I thought that the guy Qian Wanjin had something to do, and he would no longer remember to go and kill people to death, but when Feng Qingbai came back from the front foot at noon, the back foot followed him to report.
"Feng Qingbai, is that old bastard locked up in a jail? You take me and I will kill him!" Following Feng Qingbai's ass, the man gritted his teeth.
"How are you going to kill him?" Feng Qingbai said lightly.
Qian Wanjin immediately laid out the bottles in his arms and slapped the table, "I want him to be reborn immediately!"
The corners of Liu Yusheng's eyes twitched when he saw a dozen or so bottles of poison.
"Can you? You take me there?" Qian Wanjin said, "I wanted to go by myself this morning, but the other side said that no one was allowed to visit, otherwise it would be regarded as an accomplice. , You open a back door for me somehow, compare me with those'other people etc.', can they compare with me?..."
During the meal time, the table was full of some Jin's thoughts.
Finally, Feng Qingbai patted the jade chopsticks, "Take you there in the afternoon."
"Enough brother!"
"If you don't have enough brothers, we won't eat this meal well." Liu Yusheng sighed.
Regarding who is the most brown sugar around, it is all money and money.
"Is there anything unusual about Xue Zhong these days?" Liu Yusheng asked Feng Qingbai. This time she was able to catch people so smoothly, she always felt that things were not that simple.
Xue Zhong is deeply cunning, it is impossible not to leave behind.
Poisoning Qinglian might be just one of his methods.
"Nothing abnormal," Feng Qingbai curled the corner of his lower lip, his long eyes swept lightly, "That's why it's abnormal."
How can a person who can travel around the world for more than ten years and stir up the three big countries with wind and rain, can feel at ease and get rid of it.
"This kind of person can't get used to it, let alone treat each other with courtesy, so he has to be severely tortured until he confesses." Qian Wanjin clenched his fist, "Isn't he scheming? Isn't he a bunch of poisonous tricks? He is dying, so many tactics are out of use. Can he be willing? He will definitely make a move, and once a move is made, we will definitely be able to find his flaws, depending on what he is thinking."
Feng Qingbo and Liu Yusheng looked at him at the same time.
Qian Wanjin's neck was stubborn, and his neck was a little cold, "What are you doing when you look at me like this?"
"It's rare, you can say something useful."
"Fuck, Feng Qingbai, what do you mean, my lord is always smart. I used to keep low-key because I didn't want to take your chance to perform!"
The couple bowed their heads to dinner, and ignored someone who was low-key.
After the meal, Feng Qingbai was dragged away by Qian Wanjin and went straight to the clan's mansion. He couldn't even wait for an afternoon nap.
When the prince came to the clan mansion, the mansion did not dare to neglect, and personally took the man to the prison where the criminal was imprisoned.
Passing through the long corridor to the prison, Xue Zhong was in the innermost position.
A single cell.
Dim, damp, cold, surrounded by iron fences.
Trapped in jail, Xue Zhong couldn't see any embarrassment as a prisoner.
Sitting in a wheelchair, he has a faint expression, very calm and indifferent, as if his place is not a cell but a luxurious palace.
Seeing Feng Qingbo and Qian Wanjin arriving, behind the iron railing, the man raised his lips and smiled at the people outside, relaxed and comfortable.
The so-called enemies were extremely jealous when they saw each other, and Qian Wanjin grinned at the people inside, showing gloomy white teeth.
"He is locked here, what do you all give him food?" Qian Wanjin asked Fuzheng, not at all polite. The windy green cypress is next to him, enough for him to be a little merchant.
Fuzheng really didn't dare to treat him slowly, and replied politely, "The food for him is the same as other prisoners, two meals of porridge and two black-faced buns a day."
"Why do you feed him so good? Isn't that a waste? Give half a bowl of water every meal in the future."
Sloppy? Fuzheng had a meal and looked towards Feng Qingbai.
I saw that the prince nodded, "Do as he said."
"Weichen obeyed." The water was for pigs, but the clan mansion didn't. He had someone go to the restaurant outside to collect it.
Inside the railing, Xue Zhong's face changed, and his smile faded, "The prince is just like this? How to bury people in this way?"
"Mensiveness? Do you have that thing yourself, so you are embarrassed to talk about your temperament?" Qian Wanjin sneered, and pointed to Xue Zhong's nose, "Xue Honglian is loyal to you, right? Xue Qinglian hasn't betrayed you, hasn't you? Why did you treat them? They were so viciously poisoned! It was wasted that those two guys really took you as their elders!"
Feng Qingbai stood with his hand in his hand, allowing Qian Wanjin to scold people into a bloodbath, and the faces of the people inside became increasingly ugly because of the curses.
He didn't say anything, even less dare to say anything next to the mansion. Originally, the cell was a place where noise was forbidden. Qian Wanjin's cursing here was a violation of the rules, but the prince didn't stop him. Naturally, he could only open his eyes and close his eyes.