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In one night's time, the Lin Mansion was able to release a cloud of green smoke, which had an enticing fragrance.

For the sake of Wang Feng's life, everyone sent him flying with a wave of their hand back to the Lin Tang Tang.

"I'm just afraid that Second Prince would mind how crude our Lin Mansion is. We're welcome to come anytime for a drink." Lin Chu Yue had completely treated Feng Tian Jin as a friend. Perhaps from the moment Hua Yangong made his move, had already recognized him as Feng Tian Jin.

The next day.

Waking up early, Lin Chu Yue saw the courtyard full of messy statues, as if they had been swept by bandits, and her face darkened.

This bunch of prodigal things!

However, yesterday's experimental subjects were indeed not bad, and should be able to occupy a seat in the China.

"Second Prince got up so early?"

The sound of the door being opened, could be seen a man dressed in crescent white standing in the room opposite of Lin Chu Yue's. Under the sunlight, the handsome man that looked like a painting could not bear to look away like an immortal. "You want to go to Lin Tang Tang?"

"That's right!" After going to the Lin Tang Tang, I still have to go to the tavern. If there's anything you need to tell Liu Er to do, I'll go and take care of it first. " After blessing Feng Tian Xiao, Lin Chu Yue left for Lin Tang Tang.

It wasn't because he didn't want to talk to Feng Tian Jin anymore, but because he truly had too many things to busy himself with today!

Outside the Lin Tang Tang, there was a long queue early in the morning. Just like in the past, they were all patients of poor families.

"Good morning, Godly Doctor Lin."

"Good morning, Godly Doctor Lin."

"Morning." There was a smile on his lips, but he could not stop himself from yawning: "Where are Wang Feng and the rest?"

Entering the Lin Tang Tang's Indirect Medical Hall, they only saw Situ Zhe and the others, while Wang Feng and Zhang Qiao disappeared without a trace.

"A very sick person came this morning. Wang Kangzhong and his team are currently operating on the patient." Situ Zhe took his pulse, gesturing for the next patient to step up.

"Intensive care?"

At this time, Yu Wen Yi was running out from the inner courtyard. When she saw Lin Chu Yue, he hurriedly pulled Lin Chu Yue along: "Master, quickly go take a look, the patient did not let us treat him, and had even injured Wang Feng. The most important thing is that we do not understand what he is saying."

As Yu Wen Yi explained the situation to Lin Chu Yue, she also put on the white coat on Lin Chu Yue's body.

When Lin Chu Yue followed Yu Wen Yi to the Inner Academy, the thick smell of blood pervaded the air.

Creak –

Pushing the door open, there was a dong sound, and a copper basin smashed over. The barbarian man on the sickbed who was bleeding profusely roared furiously, and at the side, Wang Feng held onto his dislocated arm, trying his best to explain something.

It was a pity that the barbarian man and Wang Feng talked like chickens and ducks.

"Stop, you are severely injured right now. If you are not treated in time, you will lose your life." Lin Chu Yue spoke in a crappy Barbarian Language. She had learnt this back in the Yanzhou Palace just now, in order to deal with the Barbarian Realm Envoys.

Lin Chu Yue walked forward and calmed the mood of the barbarian man. At the same time, a little kid at the side of the barbarian man looked at Lin Chu Yue with wide eyes.

"Elder sister, will you speak our words?" The boy's large eyes blinked as he looked at Lin Chu Yue. When he saw Lin Chu Yue nod his head, the worried expression on his face immediately dissipated.

"It's very serious. Your Abba is injured in the abdomen, and is bleeding too much now. If you don't hurry, there will be serious consequences." Lin Chu Yue swept her eyes across the barbarian man. The wound was extremely deep and blood flowed all over the ground.

The barbarian's physique was really good. He was severely injured, and he could still struggle so hard.

"Little friend, if you want your Abba to live, then make him lie down obediently. Your sister will make sure that your Abba is fine."

The little boy thought for a moment after hearing Lin Chu Yue's words, and in the end nodded his head. "Abba, lie down obediently and let Big Sister treat your illness."

Sure enough, the barbarian man listened to the little boy's words. He looked at Lin Chu Yue warily and laid down on the sickbed slowly, "If you want to play any tricks, I'll kill you right now."

Lin Chu Yue walked forward and used a pair of scissors to cut off the clothes of the man from the barbarian race. The shocking wound seemed to have penetrated his body.

"Zhang Qiao, help me by the side. Yu Wen Yi, help me prepare the herbs. Li Le, help me straighten the bones."

After Lin Chu Yue made some arrangements, she began the operation.

"How did the wounds on your body come about?" Lin Chu Yue used a pair of tweezers to wipe off the blood around her wound. Even she was unable to determine what weapon had left that wound.

"No need for you to care, just obediently look at my wounds." The man's face was filled with hostility, and ignored Lin Chu Yue's question.

Frowning, Lin Chu Yue lifted her sleeve to wipe the sweat off her forehead. Seeing the brawny barbarian's expression, which showed that he was enduring the pain, she had originally wanted to give this person an anesthetic. Since this person's attitude was not so good, then let's just let it hurt.

In the entire morning, Lin Chu Yue and the others had been treating the barbarian leader's injuries. Fortunately, the barbarian leader had strong physique and strong willpower, so he was able to avoid dying on the way to surgery.

After sewing the last needle, Lin Chu Yue bandaged the barbarian man: "Zhang Qiao, Li Le, you two take him to the ward, you guys rest."

Moving his neck, Lin Chu Yue took off the white coat on his body, and used both hands to disinfect the alcohol in the process.

"Little friend, tell your dad not to move for a day from now on. If the wound is open, you need to undergo another operation. If not, you'll have to wait for death."

Lin Chu Yue passed on the boy's words to the barbarian man. Sure enough, even though the barbarian man had a face full of unwillingness, he still nodded.

"Right."

After leaving the operation room, Lin Chu Yue sat on the railing: "Gu Lang, get me something to eat, I'm so hungry!"

He had been busy the whole morning and had nothing to eat, so his stomach was already growling loudly.

But when Lin Chu Yue just finished speaking, she immediately asked about the aroma. Turning her head, she saw the big hand holding the oil paper buns in front of him, Lin Chu Yue looked up along the big hand: "Second Highness?"