Gu Jue arranged some matters between the Xuanjia Army and the royal palace in the front yard. At the same time, Chu Qianchen was not idle. She was preparing to perform surgery on Gu Jue in the pharmacy in the main yard.

She was holding a piece of silk paper full of writing in her hand. While looking, she sent instructions in an orderly manner:

"Follow this prescription to get the medicine and boil it."

"Amber, go and get the intestine thread and knife, and the knife should be washed repeatedly with strong wine."

"And the old mustard green marinade..."

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Chu Qianchen knew all the things written on this list and all the steps, but she couldn't help but read them carefully again.

For this day, she has been preparing for it for too long:

Gu Jue's treatment plan was something she began to think about in her previous life;

In this life, she spent more than half a year to treat Gu Jue;

This prescription was repeatedly modified after she used it for several months;

The knives were created after she improved them several times based on Gu Jue's opinion;

She had also tried the sheep intestinal thread on Chu Lingxiao and Uhogalou. Chu Lingxiao used the first version of the sheep intestinal thread, and there were many defects. Some adverse reactions occurred during the wound healing process. Later, the wound on Chu Lingxiao's forehead healed very slowly, and once ulcerated and left scars, but when the second version of the sheep intestinal thread was used for Uhogalou, it was significantly improved, and there were no discomfort symptoms in the wound after suturing.

Chu Qianchen's eyes moved down one by one on the silk paper, as if he wanted to grind each word repeatedly.

Her sanity told her that she was ready enough.

But--

Doctors do not treat themselves.

This sentence does not just mean that it is difficult for doctors to eliminate their own diseases, but also for those close to them. They will hesitate and panic, and will not act decisively enough. If one is not good, it will delay the disease.

Chu Qianchen raised his eyes and looked slowly at the blue sky outside the window, as if he had seen his previous life through the vast time.

In order to wait for this opportunity, she has been waiting for two lives.

However, now that it was coming, she was panicked.

She has not taken action for a long time, and there is also a more important reason for the bad opportunity-

She dared not.

Even though Chu Qianchen told Empress Dowager Yin so confidently in Yian Hall, letting her believe in herself and not worry, she knew in her heart that she was afraid and she was not sure.

So, over the past few months, she has been repeatedly predicting, speculating on possible situations, and repeatedly pondering every step.

She couldn't stand any failure.

Chu Qianchen withdrew his gaze and looked down at the piece of silk paper in his hand. His eyelashes suddenly trembled, and he felt a heat source behind him pressing on her back.

His body temperature was so warm, his breath was so familiar and clean, and she was covered in it.

Even if he doesn't look back, Chu Qianchen knows who is behind her.

"Didn't you make pear blossoms white? When spring begins, we will drink pear blossoms white together and enjoy the pear blossoms all over the trees." His voice was warm like his body temperature, outlining a warm and beautiful picture.

Of course, Chu Qianchen could hear that he was telling her tactfully that he believed her.

Yes, he always believed in her.

He has always been such a pure person, without doubting people, and without doubting people.

It seems like a idle cloud and wild crane, but in fact it is a family and country.

Gu, Jiu, Xia.

These three words have always been the source of her power.

"Okay." Chu Qianchen responded, his voice soft, "In addition to the white pear blossoms, I also brewed peach blossom wine, let's drink and enjoy the flowers together."

Because of his injuries, he could not drink.

When he gets done, they can drink together and do a lot of things they don't have time to do.

Chu Qianchen's mind was calm.

She had been waiting for two lives, and God gave her a rebirth to save the prince.

Now the time, place and people are in harmony, and the time has come.

Gu Jue locked her slender waist tightly with his long arms, staring at her small face as big as a palm, with delicate facial features and a quiet expression.

When she half-hung her eyes like this, her slender and thick eyelashes were curled and curled, like a small comb.

Gu Jue's heart was hot and his arms were tighter.

He had a lot of things to say to her, but every time reason came out and told him that it was not the time.

Yes, it's not the time yet.

His little girl is still young, and he is not suitable now.

He will get better!

Several plum trees outside the house danced rustlingly, swaying a kind of peaceful and leisurely peace and leisure for the years.

"Meow! Meow!"

It was not until the sudden cat meow broke the quiet atmosphere that it seemed that it had been still for a moment and began to flow again.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and their mood suddenly became relaxed, as if the warm sunlight blew away the last trace of haze in their hearts, and they felt suddenly enlightened.

Chu Qianchen led Gu Jue to the room next to the pharmacy, which was specially prepared for this day.

The room was not big and very clean. There was a wooden couch, a few round stools and a few square tables for storing items. The windows on the three walls were all transparent and flawless glazed windows, with bright and clean windows and spotless.

Just now, the maids and the mothers cleaned the place again.

Amber stood at the door of the room and nodded at Chu Qianchen, meaning that they were all ready.

Chu Qianchen personally brought the two bowls of soup and medicine that had just been boiled and told Gu Jue which bowl to drink first and then another bowl.

Gu Jue was a person who could break it when he was done. Without hesitation, he picked up the first medicine bowl, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. The same was true for the second bowl, and then lay on the couch.

Chu Qianchen sat on the stool beside the couch and reached out to explore his veins.

Gu Jue opened his eyes and stared at her quietly for a while. After a moment, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Chu Qianchen's finger did not move away from his pulse, and he placed it for a while before he stopped.

At the same time, her eyes also changed, clear and calm, like a sharp sword unsheathed.

"Needle."

As soon as Chu Qianchen raised his hand, Amber moved the opened needle bag and candlestick to her for easy access.

Chu Qianchen took out a golden needle from the needle bag and his eyes fell on Gu Jue's chest, which opened his clothes.

His shoulders are broad and slender. Below his shoulders are a pair of beautiful collarbones, his chest is slightly thin, and there is an old scar that has long been healed.

Except for a few confidants, no one else knew that there was a fragment of arrow hidden under this scar.

Chu Qianchen began to put the needles, one stitch after another, and his movements were decisive.

These golden needles are intended to stop bleeding and have anesthetic effects. Although one bowl of the decoction Gu Jue took just now was Ma Fei San, Chu Qianchen was always worried, so he gave him three additional injections.

Next, Amber consciously moved the treasure bag away and moved another table with knives placed over. On this table, there were knives specially made by Chu Qianchen, as well as scissors, tweezers, scrapers, etc., all of which were clusters, shining with a cold and cold light.

There were only three of them in the room, and Jiang Yuan was waiting at the door.

Without Chu Qianchen's order, no one is allowed to go in.

Chu Qianchen picked up the first knife and pointed the blade at Gu Jue's chest...

At this moment, Amber next to him couldn't bear to look at it.

This was not the first time she saw Chu Qianchen facing someone with a knife, but it was the first time she felt like this at this moment, and a heavy ball of air was pressing on her heart, unable to breathe.

Amber turned her face slightly and went to see Chu Qianchen, but saw that her eyes were so firm and so focused. It was obvious that at this moment she had completely abandoned the unnecessary distractions.

Her hand holding the knife was so calm and she lifted the weight easily.

The sharp blade pressed on his skin, and the skin sank slightly. The blade cut open the skin, and the bright red and dazzling blood immediately overflowed from the wound...

At this moment, the entire courtyard seemed particularly quiet, without footsteps, without speaking, without wind... so quiet that it seemed as if time had stopped.

Outside, Empress Dowager Yin had already arrived at the main courtyard, but she did not ask someone to report it, but just waited quietly in the main hall.

She held a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, slowly twisted the red sandalwood Buddhist beads, chanting the Buddhist scriptures silently in her mouth, graceful and solemn, and at the same time, she was secretly praying to the gods and Buddhas of heaven, praying to the spirit of the late emperor in heaven to bless their sons to survive this disaster.

As long as Gu Jue can be safe and sound, even if she can make her life ten years short, she will be willing to do so!

Empress Dowager Yin just sat there, motionless except for the fingers of twisting Buddhist beads.

The palace seemed calm, but in fact it had become more martial law. All the servants were not allowed to go out or walk around the palace. The number of patrol guards also doubled.

Xue Fengyan, Mo Chen, Tang Yuchu and others were still in Shaohua Hall, all of whom were in a complicated mood.

There are all kinds of emotions such as nervousness, anxiety, anxiety, etc.

Some people can sit still, looking out the window, seemingly dazed; some people drink tea one cup after another; some people walk around the hall anxiously.
To be continued...