It took four adrenaline, and shangguanyan recovered her blood pressure and pulse.

"Normal blood pressure, normal pulse." Said the master.

"Stretcher." Gu Jiao said.

She put the blood pressure meter away.

The master went to the door and told the disciples of the master's hall to take the stretcher with them.

The monarch frowned and said, "where do you want to carry people?"

The National Master said, "the national master hall can't be cured here."

The monarch didn't ask why he couldn't cure him. He just frowned and said to Zhang Dequan, "you too."

"Yes." Zhang Dequan and the disciples of the National Teacher hall carried the stretcher, mainly the disciples of the National Teacher hall.

Xiao Heng's eyes looked at the bloody shangguanyan being carried out by the stretcher, and his heart followed tightly for no reason.

It's a strange feeling.

Gu Jiao had already taken off her gloves and quietly pinched his fingers as she passed him.

A seemingly casual little action, with a silent comfort.

Then she went out the door and said, "Yao Tong, follow me."

The king's eyes fell on Gu Jiao's young and tender face, and doubts flashed through his eyes.

Obviously, Gu Jiao is too young to be convincing.

But in the process of shangguanyan's rescue, the monarch heard it again. It was Gu Jiao who led the rescue. Her voice was green and astringent, but her tone was calm and calm, which did not match her youth.

The monarch said to Gu Jiao in a deep voice: "if it can't be cured, you can see me with your head up!"

Gu Jiao glanced at the monarch: "cured, do you want to thank him?"

The monarch glared: "you!"

Zhang Dequan seemed to stop the monarch and said, "your majesty! Your majesty! It's important to save people! It's important to save people! "

Boy, you are so bold. Even the king dares to hate you!

It's too much to say

The national master nodded to the monarch: "let's go first. After the operation, I will send someone to the palace to inform your majesty of the result."

There are storms in the eyes of the king.

Zhang Dequan coughed softly: "hurry up, hurry up, thanks to the people of National Normal University and young master Xiao!"

Guoshi, Gu Jiao and Xiao Heng took shangguanyan to the carriage of Guoshi hall.

Zhao's road was well built. There were no bumps along the way. In addition, there were disciples of the National Teacher's Hall in front of the road, and pedestrians avoided. They were almost unimpeded.

Gu Jiao sighed: "this is an ancient ambulance."

The carriage stopped outside the Qilin hall.

The two disciples of the National Palace quickly and safely lifted the stretcher down.

They went straight to the empty room guarded by two dead men at the end of the corridor on the right.

Xiao Heng is waiting in the ward where Gu Yan once lived. If shangguanyan's operation is successful, he will also be sent to this ward to recuperate.

"All trustworthy people." The master said to Gu Jiao.

Gu Jiao understood, she stepped into the room, put the small medicine box into the groove of the wall, and took the master and two disciples carrying stretchers into the operating room.

When they saw such a scene, they didn't say a word that they shouldn't. after they silently carried the man to the operating table, they left under the sign of the national teacher.

Gu Jiao looked around and said, "the equipment is different from last time. Do we go into a different operating room every time?"

The master came to the washing table, washed his hands carefully, opened the cupboard door, and took out two sets of surgical clothes: "there are indeed several operating rooms in this dimension, which come according to the needs of patients."

"How can it be the same as a medicine box?" Gu Jiao muttered.

The master said, "now you're curious? I made you think last time. "

Gu Jiao also cleaned up, put on her operating suit, looked around the operating room with advanced equipment and said, "this is the first time I have seen these equipment, but I seem to know how to use them."

The national teacher looked at her meaningfully: "so?"

Gu Jiao seriously thought about it, and suddenly realized, "I'm really a genius."

Master of the state

Seeing Gu Jiao take out a box of powder from the cupboard, he asked, "you don't want bone cement, do you?"

Gu Jiao said: "no, she's still young. She can't use bone cement casually. I'm looking for pedicle screws."

Bone cement is a kind of liquid that can solidify and form, which is injected into the repair site through puncture and becomes a part of human skeleton after self hardening.

But it is a foreign body after all, although the short-term curative effect is good, there may be long-term complications, and a long time or need secondary perfusion.

The master asked, "have you ever considered conservative treatment?"

Gu Jiao opened another cupboard again: "let her lie down for three months? In her nature, I'm afraid she can't lie down. Ah, I found it. "

The master looked at Guan Yan and Gu Jiao. He didn't ask Gu Jiao how she knew Shangguan Yan's temperament.

But to tell the truth, shangguanyan's overall injury, she is not suitable for conservative treatment.

Everything is all set.

Gu Jiao and the master came to both sides of the operating table.

Gu Jiao: "the patient's condition."

Master: "after anesthesia, the heart rate is normal and the blood pressure is normal."

Gu Jiao: "the operation begins."

……

Xiao Heng stood quietly waiting in the wing room.

Zhang Dequan also came here. I don't know whether he volunteered or the monarch asked him to come.

There are many wing rooms here, but he didn't stay in the wing room, but walked around in the corridor. He was worried that too much noise would affect shangguanyan's treatment, so he walked very lightly.

It's like being a thief.

Xiao Heng seems calmer than him, but his heart is full of waves.

Having experienced life and death, it is hard for him to be upset in the world.

Gu Jiao has been successfully out of danger, his uneasiness at this moment is from another woman.

But it's strange, isn't it?

He tried his best to calm down. It's no use worrying. What he needs to do now is to find out the whole story and find out the perpetrators of the incident and the executioners who helped.

"Mr. Zhang."

He called Zhang Dequan in the corridor. He remembered that the little eunuch of Zhaoyang hall called each other like this.

Zhang Dequan stops and looks at Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng changed his face. At this time, he was wearing a plain face. Even Ruifeng's eyes became Danfeng's.

Zhang Dequan didn't recognize anything.

"Are you... Xiao LIULANG's medicine boy?" Zhang Dequan asked.

"Yes." Xiao Heng said.

"Ah." Zhang Dequan saw that Xiao Heng had something to say. He looked at the operating room guarded by the dead man and came to Xiao Heng's room with small silent steps. "What's the matter?"

Xiao Heng was about to open his mouth when a little Eunuch in the palace stepped forward: "Mr. Zhang, people from Duwei's mansion have come here. He wants to take Xiao LIULANG's medicine boy to Duwei's mansion for interrogation."

This is an investigation into the assassination.

Xiao Heng is Yi Rong. When he enters Duwei's residence, he is afraid that he wants to expose himself. Maybe he has to be tortured a little. If he proves that the son of the Han family is the murderer.

Zhang Dequan didn't interfere in Duwei's taking people. After all, Duwei's office is also your confidant's office.

At this time, a disciple of the National Teacher hall came over. It was Ye Qing, the first disciple of the National Teacher hall.

Ye Qing said to the little eunuch, "this is the palace of the national master. If you have anything to do, wait for the national master to come out."

The little eunuch opened his mouth: "but Duwei's house..."

Ye Qing's long sleeves swung and his aura opened: "Duwei mansion is not qualified to take people in Guoshi hall!"

The eunuch trembled: "yes! I'm going to tell you

After the young eunuch left quickly, Ye Qing and Zhang Dequan said hello, and then looked at Xiao Heng, with a more polite tone and look: "you are the medicine boy of Xiao Gongzi. My name is Ye Qing, the eldest disciple of the National Teacher hall. The national master has prepared some medicinal materials for young master Xiao. Please come with me and take them. "

Xiao Heng nodded and went out of the Qilin hall with Ye Qing.

Ye Qing said: "the younger martial brothers put the herbs in the library, right in front of them."

Xiao Heng said, "thank you."

They went to the library together.

Ye Qing suddenly sighed and said, "the whole Imperial Palace has been shocked by the great incident happened to the former grand daughter. Although the former grand daughter has been abandoned as a commoner, how many ladies have watched her grow up. Before dawn, several empresses asked to go to the temple to offer sacrifices to their ancestors and pray for the former empress. Han Shizi, as the deputy commander of the Imperial Army, was also in the company. "

Xiao Heng's eyes moved and looked at Ye Qing: "Han Shizi has been in the temple all the time?"

Ye Qing nodded and said, "yes, the imperial temple is in the outer court, which is also known as the front palace. If the empress wants to go out of the harem, she must be escorted by the imperial guards. She prays until noon, and Han Shizi's imperial guards escorts her back to the harem before she leaves. "

They were assassinated at that time.

He had already entered the palace.

If Han Ye is always in the temple, he has a perfect alibi.

If he was just taken away by Duwei's people and testified against Han Ye in front of all the officials, he would be judged as framed.

Gu Jiao and Han Ye hand in hand, Han Ye in the forest is real.

Han Ye of Taimiao is a double, who uses the technique of transfiguration just like him.

No wonder Han Ye dares to assassinate the doctor invited by the king himself.

If you succeed, it's best.

If they don't succeed, they go to testify against Han Ye and jump into the dug pit.

As a result, the Han family will not be defeated, and the injury of the tainv may become a bitter plot to trap the Han family and the prince.

Good calculation, good calculation!

But why did Ye Qing tell him that?

Is it unintentional or intentional?

"Here we are." Ye Qing said to Xiao Heng, "let's go in."

Xiao Heng and Ye Qing entered the library together.

The library is very quiet, which complements Ye Qing's peaceful temperament.

Ye Qing seems to be an easy-going young man, but with a kind of polite alienation, not to let people get too close.

The disciples saluted him one by one: "elder martial brother."

Ye Qing nodded politely.

Ye Qing takes Xiao Heng through a row of bookshelves and comes to his desk. Looking at a medicine basket on the desk, he says, "ah, here it is."

"I'll do it." Xiao Heng said.

Xiao Heng stepped forward and picked up the heavy medicine basket, but he didn't know if he was too strong and accidentally knocked off a scroll on the side.

Xiao Heng stooped to pick up the scroll: "sorry."

Ye Qing took it, spread it out and said with a smile, "it's OK. This is the portrait of the emperor's eldest grandson. It was painted three years ago."

Huang changsun.

The bottom of Xiao Heng's heart is a little bit subtle. He subconsciously looks at the portrait.

When he saw the boy in the picture and the familiar tear mole under his right eye, he was stunned.