Someone in the Imperial Hospital also knew about the young master's affairs. To be more precise, it was Emperor Xuanren who deliberately gave instructions. His immediate superior had good intentions for such a small matter. If the Imperial Hospital was useless and didn't seize the opportunity, it might really make this big boss want to dismiss all of them.
It's so obvious, they've even been told the time it would take to repair the cleft lip of another child of the Fan family. If they still can't grasp it, they'd be really stupid. There's no shortage of smart people in the Imperial Hospital. They're scratching their heads, thinking about how to get her to agree to let them watch. If that doesn't work, they can just go to her house and ask. Maybe she's not the kind of person who would cherish what she has
It was under such circumstances that Xiao Cao took the initiative to approach them and asked if they would like to observe the event on site.
Are you willing? Are you willing? A hundred people are willing. Those who are unwilling are fools!
Such a huge pie falling on us is so devastating that we feel dizzy and can't calm down for a long time.
Xiaocao smiled gently, she borrowed the precious knowledge from the Imperial Hospital, it was only right for her to give something in return. Of course, even if there was no such thing as "borrowing books", when appropriate, she would be willing to communicate with the people from the Imperial Hospital, learn from each other and promote each other. Xiaocao's wish was to promote the development of medicine, which could not be achieved behind closed doors, so as long as someone was willing to learn, she was actually very willing to pass on what she had learned, and of course, she would also continue to make up for what she lacked.
After the people from the Imperial Hospital calmed down, they thanked Xiaocao solemnly, saying that they were narrow-minded and mean-spirited.
After making the decision, Xiaocao had the child's reconstructive surgery done in the Imperial Hospital. After all, compared to other places, a lot of things were available here. In comparison, Princess Fukang probably wouldn't like too many irrelevant people going to her Princess Mansion.
After making the decision and making preparations, Xiaocao went to the Princess's Mansion to pick up the child.
Princess Fukang missed the last time Fan Wuguo had surgery, so she wanted to watch the process this time to make up for it. Although Fan Wuguo tried his best to perform the surgery himself, the perspective of a third party was different, so he was also very interested. Wei Tingyu was invited by Fan Wuguo, or in other words, the little bully took the opportunity to show off and find fault in front of Prince Wei.
Another person who would definitely come along was, of course, the child's mother, Wu. What surprised Xiaocao was that there were some other people, all of whom were from the Fan family. Except for the child's biological father, who insisted on coming, and as the child's biological father, he seemed to have a good reason. I don't know for what reason Princess Fukang agreed. The rest were all women. Xiaocao probably knew the identities of these women...
As long as it doesn't affect her, it doesn't matter.
Xiaocao asked Huayu to be her assistant, and also brought two of her own maids. Surgery is usually bloody, and if she wanted to train the two maids to be excellent assistants, they naturally needed to adapt slowly.
Xiaocao made arrangements in advance, and even invited Princess Fukang's black-armored guards to "leave" the person when necessary and change clothes. However, since it was also a teaching session, Xiaocao also asked the "students" who were watching to carefully understand the child's condition in advance. Medicine is rigorous and rejects vague, probably, and other situations.
Once the operation began, Xiaocao was extremely focused, and she even felt like even an earthquake or landslide could not affect her.
There were more than twenty people watching from the Imperial Hospital, but due to the conditions, they could only watch with their own eyes, and they could not get too close. Originally, they were arranged to sit, but as they watched, they stretched their heads unconsciously, stood up unconsciously, and then walked forward unconsciously, one, two, three, almost everyone did the same, all wanting to find the best viewing angle, and inevitably pushed and shoved each other, but they all kept their mouths shut.
Xiaocao frowned unconsciously and looked up, "Everyone sit back." His eyes were cold and intimidating.
It wasn't that these people interfered with her surgery, but because of the pushing and shoving, they raised dust under their feet.
These grown men shuddered at the look of a little girl like her, just like apprentices facing their teacher. They subconsciously became timid and sat obediently, not daring to move. Even though they couldn't see clearly, they could only scratch their heads and get anxious.
Except for Wei Tingyu, everyone who knew Xiaocao felt a little strange. She was so different at this moment from usual, how could it not be surprising
Wei Tingyu was used to it. She had been like this since the first time he met her.
While everyone else's attention was focused on Xiaocao's hands, Wei Tingyu's gaze was always on Xiaocao's face. He held his chin with one hand, looking at her seriously and attentively. Compared with Xiaocao's, his eyes were just more tender.
Well, no one felt bored, on the contrary, time passed quite quickly.
When Xiaocao was quickly stitching the wound at the end, I actually had a feeling of "Is this the end?"
Xiao Cao understood it a little, then waved to the people from the Imperial Hospital, "Come forward in groups of five. I will explain it to you in detail."
Everyone in the Imperial Hospital, who were originally confused, were overjoyed. Although they were anxious, they did not argue in the end. Now they were discussing seniority in terms of rank, and everything was in order. To be honest, they were worried about leaving a bad impression on Xiaocao.
Of course, with five people in the front and the rest sitting closer to the back, they can always hear something.
Xiaocao today showed them another way of treatment.
Because the child was under general anesthesia with drugs and would not wake up for a while, Xiaocao occasionally pointed at the child to determine the position of each operation, while demonstrating as an example in the notebook. In fact, she drew the general process of the operation, and this step-by-step explanation was easy to understand.
She listened to every step and gave them time to ask questions. Even if they were small and obvious questions, she did not get impatient. Her attitude was almost the same as when she was treating patients.
Only after making sure that there were no problems with the first five people did they call the next five people. However, even so, the first five did not leave. After all, one group had been explained, and there would not be so many questions at the back, and there was no need for the children to lie here as "teaching molds", so they had someone take the children away.
In general, at the end, the time of the explanation was almost the time of another operation, because at the end, Xiaocao also talked about the next operation and what the recovery would be like.
Fan Wuguo still looked cynical, "Mom, for someone like Sister Wenren, most people can't lead a disciple, right?"
As a master, unless the disciple is his direct successor, if he is just a disciple and if the disciple has no good talent and needs to be told over and over again, it would be strange if the master is not annoyed. A few scoldings are the least of the problems. He may even hit the person directly. Xiaocao did not do that. Except for stepping on the dust before, which affected the operation, he was at most rigorous afterwards.
Princess Fukang nodded and agreed with this.
Wei Tingyu still looked normal except for the occasional change of posture, like a perfect statue.
Fan Wuguo sneered. To be honest, he had never seen Wei Tingyu like this before. He really didn't know how to describe him.
Xiaocao said at the last minute, "I'm making a mold at home. It will be finished in a few days. You can try it after you get it." This was what Xiaocao thought of when he was preparing to teach them.
With her understanding of the human body and her memory, it was not difficult for her to make a mold. Even though the mold was not made of wood or stone, but of other materials such as leather, it still did not pose a problem for her.
Originally, everyone had understood the process clearly and had gone over it in their minds several times in theory. They were still thinking that it would be great if they could practice it themselves. After all, actual operation and theory are two different things. But they couldn't find anyone to practice with. But as soon as they changed their minds, Xiaocao seemed to hear their voices, and they were so grateful.
Xiaocao just nodded. To be honest, she was just trying to avoid some problems. For example, if they really encountered a patient who would fight with others based on a little theory, or, never underestimate the human heart. Some people's "research spirit" is actually very scary. They will even do whatever it takes. Therefore, Xiaocao was also afraid of hurting others.
After everything was settled, they estimated that the child would not wake up until night, so they followed Princess Fukang's wishes and went straight back to her mansion. Just in case, Xiaocao also stayed there for the time being.
If possible, Wei Tingyu would certainly like to stay, but he had no reason. Before leaving, he said a few words to Xiaocao, "Xuan'er, don't tire yourself out. You used to say that your body is your capital, and if it's damaged, it's worthless."
"You are so embarrassed to lecture me with these words now, what about you?"
Wei Tingyu remained silent. Whenever he talked about this matter, he would be in the wrong.
Xiao Cao didn't mean to poke him deliberately at this time, so she smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know my limits."
Wei Tingyu didn't say anything. How could he be completely at ease? How could he not know what kind of personality his Xuan'er had? Most of her energy was focused on her illness. Even if there were other things, he would not relax easily. How could he not be tired
Xiao Cao squatted in front of him, held his hand, and looked up at him. "I am not alone now. Even if I forget the time, there are people around me who are always watching me. My mother is very strict. On this point, the people around me are completely on my mother's side. So, I think it is unlikely that I will get tired."
Wei Tingyu believed this, but he always felt that things might not be that simple.
In fact, this is indeed the case. Xiaocao is busy with two things during the day. When does she need to digest what she has heard? Of course, at night, in her dreams. So, in the past few days, even if Xiaocao goes to bed on time, her spirit is actually in an excited stage.
Wei Tingyu held Xiaocao's hand with his backhand, "Xuan'er, take your time, there's no rush. I'll be waiting."
Xiao Cao smiled and nodded. "By the way, there is still no news from my adoptive father?"
"I haven't found him yet, but I accidentally found his whereabouts before he came here. If we follow the clues, we will definitely find him soon."
"That's good. Maybe your adoptive father knows how to treat you."
Wei Tingyu did not deny this possibility. Although he believed that Xuan'er's medical skills were not inferior to her adoptive father's, they had been separated for so many years after all. Perhaps he had encountered some special medicine in the past few years.
"You should go back early and remember to take your medicine on time."
"You really have to remind me every time you see me. What a bad habit..." Wei Tingyu smiled and scratched Xiaocao's nose.
"There's nothing we can do about it. You have to get used to it." Xiaocao wrinkled her nose cutely.
Fan Wuguo watched from a distance and said, "It's disgusting." As he spoke, he unconsciously rubbed the goose bumps on his arms. At the same time, he felt a little sour in his heart. Wei Tingyu was really lucky. Why didn't he have such a good life? Could he have such a wife? So, he should have snatched his sister away.
After Xiao Cao sent Wei Tingyu away, she turned around and saw Young Master Fan with a gloomy look in his eyes, "Young Master, what happened?"
"Sister, why don't you kick Wei Tingyu out and marry me."
Xiao Cao was stunned for a moment, then reached out and patted Fan Wuguo on the forehead without any courtesy, "What are you talking about?"
"I'm not talking nonsense. Look, in terms of myself, I'm in good health. When my face gets better, I'm sure I'll look no worse than Wei Tingyu. In terms of family background, my uncle is the emperor, my mother is the eldest princess, and I'm a duke. Let's talk about the backyard. The Pingyang Marquis's Mansion is so messy, but the Duke's Mansion is different. I'm the only master. Even if my mother lives next door, she definitely won't be a wicked mother-in-law. And..."
"Stop it," Xiao Cao said helplessly, this time touching Fan Wuguo's forehead, "Good boy, don't eat anything carelessly, and don't say anything carelessly, even if it's a joke. Besides, you're still young, it won't be too late to talk about this in a few years. By then, your mother will choose a lady from a famous family for you, or you can choose one you like."
Fan Wuguo's face fell.
Xiao Cao found it funny and patted the dog's head twice as if he was petting a dog. "Okay, I have something to do right now, go and play by yourself." He waved his hand and walked away.
Fan Wuguo touched his head, "So you really treat me like a child?" He looked up and saw someone, and waved to call him over, "Young Master... Young Master?"
The maid was confused, "The young master is not small." She replied subconsciously.
Fan Wuguo waved his hand to dismiss the person, then went for a walk and asked a lot of people the same question. The answers he got were similar. Then Princess Fukang also knew that he was crazy, so she called the person over and asked, "Wuguo, what's the matter?"