Since she wanted to save the patient, she of course hoped to revive him. However, looking at the old man's appearance, it should be that his status and position were too important, which made him lose his composure as a doctor. If he lost his composure, how could he still perform the operation
"What? You come?" The old man was stunned for a moment, and said: "Do you understand? Even if you do, I still don't trust you to do it. You know, this is close to the heart. If you are not careful..."
"I know, but I see you're too nervous. You're not in a good condition for surgery." She said directly, and walked forward: "This is just a minor operation for me, let me do it! You can help me from the side."
Hearing this, the old man was stunned for a moment and involuntarily made way: "Okay, you..." He was interrupted before he could finish his words.
"no!"
The gray-clothed old man who had walked out earlier said in a deep voice again: "This kid's origins are unknown, how can we let him hold the knife? If there is any mistake, the young master's life will be in danger!"
Hearing this, the old man was in a dilemma. He looked at Feng Jiu, then at the old man, and said, "It's just that I am indeed a little nervous as this little brother said. I am worried..."
"Then just take your time. You have to hold the knife!" He said with his hands behind his back. He felt that no matter what, it would be much more reassuring to let his own people perform the treatment rather than letting a stranger do it.
Moreover, how good of a medical skill could a kid have? This matter concerns the life of the young master, so he cannot afford to be careless.
"Okay then!" The old man had no choice but to nod his head. He gathered his thoughts and picked up a sharp knife beside him. "There are residues in the wound. We must cut the wound open and remove the residues. During the treatment process, no one should speak to disturb my mind."
"Little brother, please seal the acupuncture points here."
“Okay.” Fengjiu responded, took out a silver needle and sealed the acupuncture points he pointed to, then stood aside and watched.
Seeing this, the old man used a knife to cut the wound a little. The residue was inside the wound, and with the black poisonous blood gushing out, it was even more difficult to remove the residue.
As time passed, the wound bled more and more, but the fragments remaining in the wound had not been removed yet. This made the old man more nervous and his mood became heavier. Especially when he noticed that his breathing was getting weaker and weaker, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Finally, his body trembled and he involuntarily stepped back.
Seeing this, the people around them felt their hearts sink, especially the old man, who asked, "What's going on?"
"I, my ability is limited. I'm afraid, I'm afraid..." He said ashamedly, not daring to look the other person in the eye.
"You! You want to kill the young master!" The old man was furious, but he saw that the boy beside him had stepped forward and took the knife and tweezers. He immediately asked angrily: "What do you want to do?"
"Save people." Fengjiu glanced at him and said, "Of course, you have to pay me. It's not much, 100,000 gold coins will be enough."
"Little brother, this is not a joke." The old man said quickly.
"If you can't save him, I will bury you with him!" another old man warned.
"laugh!"
She sneered, "Didn't I tell you it's just a minor operation? Why are you so nervous?" As she spoke, she stepped forward and used a sharp knife to cut the wound open a little more. Her clean and neat technique looked like she was cutting pork, which made the people around her feel nervous.