Miracle doctor cute baby: The black-bellied prince is not easy to mess with

Chapter 33 A Gentleman's Word
Wuming paced back and forth in the Peony courtyard room, waiting anxiously.

Zi Ye pushed the door open and came in, "My lord."

"How about it?"

Seeing Wuming's anxious expression, Ziye twitched the corners of his mouth, "My lord, why don't you go and see for yourself? The prince didn't restrain your feet..."

"Yeah, what am I afraid of? I'm going right away." After taking two steps and looking back at Ziye, "How dare you laugh at me?"

"Absolutely no son, hurry up, I heard that Miss Bai is going to pick up the prince's finger today."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a gust of wind blowing, and Wuming disappeared.

And in the front yard, Jin Yuzai knew that in order to save herself, Grandpa lost a finger, which was fine.

Rushed to July's room, pushed the door open and entered.

"You are the miracle doctor who saved me?"

Looking up at Jin Yu's hateful gaze, Qiyue took a sip of tea and introduced herself, "Bai Qiyue, you can't talk about a genius doctor."

When Jin Yu heard the name Bai Qiyue, she widened her eyes and looked at the stunning woman in front of her.

He asked doubtfully, "Which Bai Qiyue?"

"Is there anyone else with that name?" Qiyue asked without answering.

Jin Yuhuang thought for a while and said, "No, I remember wrong."

"I am very grateful to you for saving me, but you shouldn't have hurt the prince."

"It's already hurt, what do you want? Kill me or give me a finger?" Qiyue said expressionlessly.

Jin Yu was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer, her life was saved by the woman in front of her, and the prince lost a finger because of it.

Qiyue raised her eyebrows, and she came to settle accounts with her just because of her IQ.

"I saved your life."

"But you asked for a finger from the prince."

"If I can put his fingers back together, does the girl owe me her life?"

Jin Yu said without hesitation, "Of course."

"I don't want anything in return, as long as the girl can do one thing for me?" Qiyue said softly with her mouth raised slightly.

Jin Yu thought for a while and said, "As long as it's not murder and arson, there's nothing wrong with violating morality." The key is can this woman do it?This bullshit is a bit big..

"A gentleman's word?"

"A word from a gentleman," just as Jin Yu finished speaking, there was the voice of a silver bill at the door, "Miss Bai! Your lord is here to invite you."

Qiyue put down her teacup, carried the medicine box on her back and walked across Jinyu towards the door.

Qiyue looked at Feng Ditian who was standing in the room with his back to the door, concealed his anger and put the medicine box on the table.

"My lord, can we start?"

Feng Ditian turned around and sat at the table with his left hand outstretched.

Qiyue looked at the four people standing behind her, looked at her defensively, frowned, opened the medicine box, took out the tools and put them on the table one by one. There is no operating room in this era. Although it is only a minor operation, it cannot be done. Fortunately, it will still be infected with bacteria.

The people in the room looked at these strange things on the table, and they all turned from defensiveness to curiosity.

"Are you going out or are you going to stay here?" She asked the four people behind Feng Ditian.

"Stay here," the four said in unison.

July took out a bottle of spray and sprayed every corner of the room, including the people in the room.

Knowing their doubts, July explained, "It's for sterilization, don't worry, it won't hurt."

Wuming broke in and saw Qiyue spraying around with a bottle.

Asked curiously, "What is this?"

July sprayed him from top to bottom.

Returning to the table, he took out a bottle of water to rinse his hands, skillfully took out a piece of sterile cloth, and put Feng Ditian's hand on it.

From the beginning to the end, she ignored Feng Ditian's inquiry, and only had his eyes on his hand on the table.

When everything was ready, he put on his gloves and took off the gauze, looking at the closed wound.

He took out the anesthetic, "This is an anesthetic that can relieve your pain. The wound has been closed and I need to reopen it. However, the palm of the prince may not feel sensation for twelve hours."

"No, just do it." Feng Ditian said calmly, staring at Qiyue's face.

(End of this chapter)