Du Shaoqing wrote down a prescription and asked someone to grab the medicine, then turned to Cheng Yaojin and said: "This time is different from the past. It requires battlefield medicinal alcohol, which is the strongest spirit we can produce, at least ten kilograms."

The joke on Cheng Yaojin's face swept away, and nodded solemnly and seriously: "I'll go to the winery to supervise it myself."

Qin Shubao watched Du Shaoqing ask people to prepare things one by one, but he was idle and asked anxiously: "Shaoqing, when will we start treatment? What do I need to prepare?"

"When the human bloodline is the least active at midnight, the blood loss is the least when it starts. Uncle Qin is better off now, otherwise he will be afraid that you will not be able to withstand the energy when he is treated for too long at night. Just leave it to me and Brother Huaidao here."

Qin Shubao thought to himself, I want to sleep, but after my wife's persuasion, he turned around and returned to the room.

In addition, Zhang Chuchen left the child in the palace, and then returned to the mansion soon after. Old Li Jing at the door of Duke Wei's mansion was as anxious as he was waiting for a VIP. When he saw his wife coming back, he hurriedly greeted him: "Madam, you are back, huh? Where is the person? Why are you? What about Xiao Xuanxuan's child? It's not that he didn't receive it."

"What are you doing in such a hurry? The child received it, but Xiaozi Du said he would leave it to the Queen and Xuanxuan's mother. He would not live in our house this time." Zhang Chuchen explained.

Old Li Jing slapped his thighs and looked disappointed, "Oh, why is this happening? I have gathered people at home. This time I have to accompany Xuanxuan to make the game well, and even the village chief has chosen."

Zhang Chuchen gave her husband a blank look, "You are so adult and you still like to play with your children so much. You are still a general."

"No, I don't want to let the child have fun in our house. I really like that child." Old Li Jing sighed, then took the lead and returned to the mansion.

Zhang Chuchen complained behind him: "Old guy, I have been married to you for so many years, but I haven't seen you care so much about me. I've even come to the door. If you like your granddaughter so much, it's better to let your two sons have another one."

Old Li Jing pretended that he didn't hear the big strides in. The housekeeper inside the door hurriedly came up, "General, we are all ready, just wait for the eldest lady to issue the order."

"What order is issued? No one came, what order is issued? All of them were withdrawn. If you don't work hard, you will know how to be lazy and play games." Li Jing scolded with a dark face.

The butler was confused and shook the long white fake beard on his mouth, "Oh, let's go now."

"Wait, you can get rid of the fake beard and you won't even have anyone come. You're so disgusting."

OK, it turns out that this housekeeper was assigned to play the role of the village chief of Slow Yangyang. Judging from this guy's positive attitude, he probably wasn't there when he played the game last time.

After scolding the servants, Li Jing walked to the backyard angrily.

Mrs. Zhang Chuchen asked, "Husband, why are you so anxious?"

"Hmph, I'm going to urge my grandson to ask. It's been more than a year since I got married, and I don't know how to get a little bit and give birth to a great-granddaughter for me. I'm as unfilial as our two evil sons." Without looking back, Old Li Jing left angrily.

Zhang Chuchen instantly petrified and turned on the spot. It seems that such a thing is useless to urge him.

At midnight that day, the lights in the Duke of Yiguo's mansion were brightly lit, especially the side hall where Qin Qiong was cleaned up. It can be said that except for the flat wooden bed in the middle, all the places where you can visit candles were lit. The whole side hall was illuminated as bright as daytime. Du Shaoqing held a small simple scalpel in his hand and walked around it. It was really good. Although it was not as good as the shadowless lights in later operating rooms, it was not minimally invasive surgery, and it was enough for today.

A man ran in outside the door quickly, holding a ten-pound jar in his hand, and started shouting before entering the door: "Doctor Du, the strong wine, the strong wine is here, hurry up and finally there was no time to miss it."

Everyone looked back and saw that it was Cheng Yaojin's son Cheng Chumo. Qin Huaidao smiled and went up to take the wine jar, "Chumo, where is Uncle Shi?"

"My father said that he had to personally test the medicinal wine for the second uncle. It must be the strongest wine in the world that came out of our winery. So my father tried it again and again. Finally, he made this strong wine that could make people drunk, which is the best in the world." Cheng Chumo explained carelessly.

Qin Huaidao laughed and said, "Brother, Uncle Shi couldn't walk anymore when he saw the liquor, right? He asked you to deliver the wine and drink it by yourself?"

Cheng Chumo shook his head, "Didn't I just say that this drink made my father drunk, so he is now drunk at home."

Puff, this is simply a joke. Du Shaoqing couldn't help it anymore. It was not that Cheng Yaojin got drunk with a glass, but that he tried too many times and drank high. In the end, if he drank a strong alcohol concentration comparable to alcohol, how could he bear it?

"Hurry, drinking strong alcohol like this is not OK. I will prescribe a secret recipe for quenching the wine soup. You can quickly take it back and cook it for Uncle Cheng. If he drinks too much, he will get drunk for three days and three nights." Du Shaoqing quickly prescribed a prescription and handed it to Cheng Chumo.

Seeing his nephew leaving quickly with embarrassment, Qin Shubao, who was lying on the wooden bed, laughed and scolded: "This is really a mess. I don't think I can change the problem of drinking like life."

However, Qin Qiong was moved in his heart. For his sake, his brother could not trust others and went on a fight without fear of the pain of being poisoned by alcohol. Good brother. Thinking of this, a trace of water vapor appeared slightly in Qin Shubao's eyes.

"Uncle Qin, you're ready. I'll do it this time. I'll first clear the six hidden wounds behind you. You can bear it." Du Shaoqing turned Qin Uncle Bao over and applied alcohol to the entire injured back.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of thousands of blades on the battlefield, let alone your little dagger? Just take a knife." Qin Qiong looked calm.

"Okay, Brother Huaidao, guard the door. No one is allowed to come in and disturb me before I greet you."

Without Du Shaoqing's explanation, Qin Huaidao took out a silver spear and stood beside him, sat cross-legged with a sword flat on his knees, and looked solemnly on his surroundings. Although he was at his own home, he was even more alert than on the battlefield at this time.

After a long time, Qin Shubao, who was lying on the wooden board, opened his eyes wide and asked, "Nephew, don't be careful. Uncle can handle it, don't be reluctant to take the knife. If you don't fall back for a long time, you will be a waste of time."

Sun Simiao, who was invited to help, smiled and said, "Duke Yiguo, it has started a long time ago. Now it has been half completed. Don't worry, Shaoqing's sword skills are good."

"No, didn't you say that the pain was heartbreaking and needed to endure it? I didn't notice it at all, only knowing that my teeth were almost broken."

Du Shaoqing almost laughed and affected his condition. Doctor Sun explained: "This is the acupuncture we use. Acupuncture anesthesia will cause the nerves below your neck, and you will have only one head feeling it.

It's heart-wrenching. It's time to wrap it up after the operation is completed. The needle and numbness will fade away. Haha... that taste..."

Lao Sun was the same. With a hehe and a sigh, he scared Qin Shubao and was still free to imagine what it felt like?

When it was dawn, the operation was completed and the needle and numbness of Qin Shubao fell away. He realized what it meant to be heart-wrenching. A heart-wrenching roar spread throughout the Yiguo Duke's Mansion. "Huaidao, hurry up, bring a towel for dad."

"Dad, Brother Du said, you can't move now, so if you want to wipe your sweat, it's better for your child to serve you." Qin Huaidao was a filial son.

"What are you talking about? Why should you wipe your sweat? Hurry up, block my mouth, I'm afraid I can't help biting my tongue."
Chapter completed!