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Yun Zihuang opened up the bandage on top of Yun Fei's head and scanned through it to check on the condition of her father's injuries. After her operation, using the most advanced and efficient medicine, the wound healed extremely well, much better than she had expected.

She was surprised. Even the genetically modified people of the space age could not recover as fast as the Cloud Soaring Peak after using these drugs. Could it be that in the foreign world and ancient times, there was nothing special about people who hadn't undergone any genetic modifications?

At this moment, she really wanted to draw blood and take more samples from Yunfei's peak. She wanted to analyze and analyze what was so different about the people of this world.

Feng Qingxiao was staring at the head on Yunfei's peak. It was bald, and there were cut marks on the scalp. These marks were stitched together by needle and thread. However, those threads appeared to be even more subtle than hair, yet they seemed to be incomparably tough. One could not tell what material they were made of. In the Tianyuan Kingdom, there was no such technology and thread, nor was there any other country.

After she removed the bandage, she gave up her seat. "Brother, carry the Prince to the head of the bed."

Yun Zhao looked at her before lifting Feng Qingxiao up along with the chair and placing him beside the bed for him to examine.

"My father's head was injured, and there was a clot in it. This is the reason why he was unconscious. "Only by opening his head and drawing out the blood clot would he be able to recover from his injuries."

She introduced the etiology and treatment principle. As a partner, she first expressed her sincerity of her side. At the same time, she also let Feng Qingxiao understand the difficulty and wonders of this operation. At least through the original owner's memories and the books he had read, no one in the Tianyuan Kingdom had been able to perform such an operation.

After looking for a while, he finally spoke, "This King heard that Master Hou's lumbar spine is severely injured and no one can treat him. He will not be able to stand up again."

"Yes, it's the same. I cut open my father's lumbar spine, put the broken bones back in place, and stick them together with medicine. After a few days, when the bone is healed, my father will be able to move freely. He will not be able to move until then, so it will be inconvenient for him to let you see the wound. My father's injuries are not a secret. You can find any imperial doctor or any doctor from the capital and understand them very clearly. "

"Master Hou is awake?"

"I'm very confident in my medical skills."

Feng Qingxiao was silent as he stared at the head of Yunfei Peak. On the surface, it was calm, but the waves in his heart had already been stirred up!

Such surgery and such treatment did not belong to the Tian Yuan Kingdom, nor did they belong to any country!

The eldest daughter of the valiant officials of the capital, Princess Taiping, and the future Crown Princess, although he was different from those delicate and elegant daughter of the famous sects and clans who raised her, often dressed in military attire, rode horses, shot arrows, and ran wildly outside, he still grew up in the capital and raised in the house of the Marquis. When? Where was it now? She learned this kind of medical skill?

The news Han Feng sent back was not wrong. Yunfei was already awake, and he was not in the dorm room, smelling the heavy smell of medicine that should be on the body of the seriously injured person.

If a period of time passed, not only would Yun Fei Feng be able to sit up, he would be able to even stand up and move freely. This was no longer a matter of medical skill, but …

In the blink of an eye, endless black waves rolled in his black eyes, layer upon layer of black waves.

"You can cure me of the poison?"

"Sure."

Feng Qingxiao's heart couldn't help but loosen. With his status, there was no lack of famous doctors. It was just that none of them could cure him of the poison. To him, injuries were nothing. As long as the poison in his body could be dispelled, his injuries would swiftly heal.

"How long will it take?"

She pursed her lips, "It shouldn't be long before we make our first deal. Your poison will disappear soon."

"What poison have I been poisoned with? You have the antidote? "

Faintly, she felt a killing intent. This faint killing intent came from Feng Qingxiao's body. Yun Zhao held the saber beneath his ribs and looked warily at Feng Qingxiao. The war god of the Tian Yuan Kingdom killed people instantly. At this moment, he also felt the killing intent from the war god's body.

"I don't know what poison you are infected with, nor do you have the antidote, but I can give you the antidote because my unique antidote should be able to make all the poison disappear. Of course, all of this can only be considered feasible if there are some effects. "

"Talk about a deal."

The Prince of War's words were as golden as ever. He refused to say a single word, and the difference between his venomous tongue in front of her was too great.

"Let's talk in the study."

The three of them returned to the study room. Yun Zhao remained silent and stood to the side.

Feng Qingxiao glanced at Yun Zhao, who smiled and said, "Big brother Yun Zhao must participate in the trade between us. I have no need to hide anything from him."

This was the agreement she had reached just now when she went out and had a private conversation with Yun Zhao. Everything she'd done had to be done with Yun Zhao's participation, and he'd be monitoring her in disguise. She agreed without hesitation. As intelligent as she was, she knew very well that if she did not agree to this condition, it would be very difficult for her to do anything. She didn't like what Yun Zhao was doing, but neither did she.

Yun Zhao had done all of this for the sake of the Yun Peak and the duke's manor. He was just an outsider to the manor, and an uninvited guest who would likely not stay for long.

The silent War God's God of Death, not saying a single word, could also give them enormous pressure. This was the might of a veteran of the war, and it made people want to immediately kneel down and worship him, not daring to look him in the eye.

Even Yun Zhao had almost kneeled down under this pressure.

Yun Zihuang did not seem to care, as she sat down with a smile: "Releasing such a huge amount of pressure, aren't you tired? As a heavily injured person, I suggest that you keep a low profile. "Your highness, the crown prince, is very lonely and bored in the True Martial University. As his subjects, we naturally have to help his highness, the crown prince, out of his worries."

A crafty and wicked smile blossomed on her heroic face, "Feng Qingxiao, your position here is the highest, so I shall leave this matter to you. I must let His Highness live a happy life in the True Martial Monastery."

Yun Zhao frowned and said in a low voice, "True Martial Monastery belongs to the imperial family. Women are never allowed to enter, and now the Crown Prince is extremely tightly guarded. Let alone the women, even the people from True Martial Monastery are not allowed to enter or leave."

"Who said they wanted to send beauties in? Didn't the True Martial University have any handsome little daoists? If not, then there had to be a handsome Daoist, right? Does our war god need me to provide him some interesting drugs? "

Yun Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned red as he lowered his head, unsure of what to say. Princess and Prince Jingyuan were here, could you be a bit more reserved?

Feng Qingxiao remained calm. "When is the princess going to cure me of the poison?"