Reborn as the crippled king's favorite

"Girl, the doctor said that the gauze on your head cannot be removed yet!"

Fu Rong brought a mirror and saw Wang Yingluo actually removing the bandage by herself, so she quickly stopped her.

Of course Wang Yingluo knew that it couldn't be opened, but if she didn't open it to see the wound, she was afraid that she would have trouble sleeping and eating.

"Didn't someone call the imperial doctor? I'll just let the imperial doctor bandage this girl later, so why panic?"

After taking off the gauze, Wang Yingluo's heart suddenly felt cold, followed by a strong anger.

"I want to see Your Majesty! Miao Wuxie deliberately disfigured me. I want Your Majesty to kill all nine of his clans!"

Wang Yingluo gritted her teeth and roared loudly.

"Miss Wang is really a hater for the common people. When the common people were stitching you up, His Majesty was by your side. You died to show your determination. The wound was extremely damaged, and His Majesty was moved by it. But what Miss Wang said today made the common people feel, Miss Wang actually committed suicide that day to escape guilt and to make His Majesty feel guilty. What a scheming move."

Miao Wuxie walked slowly with the medicine box in hand, her tone calm, as if with contemptuous ridicule.

"Why is he here? I don't want him to treat me! The doctor you hired is here!"

Miao Wuxie raised the corners of her lips: "Your Majesty saw that the grass-roots people have superb medical skills. No one else dares to suture you. Only the grass-roots people dare to do it. Your subsequent injuries will naturally be seen by the grass-roots people."

"Exquisite medical skills?" Wang Yingluo suppressed her overwhelming anger and pointed at her forehead, "How can you sew like this with excellent medical skills? I can sew better than you with my eyes closed. You clearly want to ruin my appearance on purpose! Use your heart. sinister!"

"You know how to heal? It's ridiculous." Miao Wuxie sneered: "Don't tell me that the Queen knows medical skills, but you still make nonsense, for fear of being compared to the Queen."

Wang Yingluo was furious: "You're talking nonsense! I know it, but the Queen will never learn it even if she lives two more lifetimes!"

What does the Queen compare to her? It's just an old antique and old feudalism.

"Haha. Who can't say that?"

Miao Wuxie's eyes were clearly indifferent, but in Wang Yingluo's eyes, they were full of ridicule and contempt.

This look in her eyes gave Wang Yingluo a sense of inferiority. She couldn't help but think of the ugly duckling she felt when she was a student. She had a crush on the school idol but was ignored and rejected many times.

Even though she has been in society for many years, she still cannot forget her initial timidity and low self-esteem.

No! Why does he look down on himself?

She is no longer as ugly as she was before. On the contrary, she now looks like Xiaojiabiyu, fresh and lovely, with a unique aura of a girl in every smile. And inside, she is a powerful soul, knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and any idea can be solved. It can make Dayan progress for decades!

Soon she will be famous all over the world, what does the queen mean?

Wang Yingluo became confident again in an instant. When she met Miao Wuxie's eyes, she sneered: "Some people are like frogs in a well and don't know it. They don't know that there is a world outside the world and there are people outside the world. Your poor suturing skills, if the queen is like this, It only shows that your school is not good."

Miao Wuxie said angrily: "Miss Wang, please be careful, the Queen and our disciples are not for an ignorant person like you to judge!"

Wang Yingluo sneered: "Who is ignorant, we will find out soon! Furong, go to the imperial kitchen and get a piece of pork with pig skin. Today, I will teach Miracle Doctor Miao what real suturing is!"

"laugh."

Miao Wuxie sneered disapprovingly, as if laughing at her for not overestimating her abilities.

She would let Miao Wuxie know what her true ability was.

Enduring her headache, after Furong came back, she took a needle and thread and started suturing. Of course she knew how to sew. Hypnosis was a psychology major, but she not only studied optical hypnosis, she also studied plastic surgery, but she was not a professional surgeon. In order to I once went to a black beauty clinic to make money and had countless double eyelid surgeries.

Even if there are those who fail, hypnosis makes them feel extremely satisfied, and naturally no one will complain to her later.

Practice makes perfect. Although her suturing skills are not as good as those of modern surgeons, compared to those in ancient times who had just learned about suturing, it was a dimensionality-reducing blow.

She could see that Miao Wuxie had a very high opinion of himself and looked down upon her.

The more this happens, the more amazing she will be to let Miao Wuxie know that Murong Jiu is no match for her.

She raised her head and saw Miao Wuxie's shocked expression. The corners of her mouth curled up, and then she began to finish.

So what if Miao Wuxie learns it? The left and right are just suturing techniques, nothing else. After learning it, you can only sew the wound closer and look better, and reduce the risk of infection.

But her move shocked Miao Wuxie to the point that she could make this man whose eyes were higher than his head and who only saw Murong Jiu know that there was a sky outside the world.

From now on, every time Miao Wuxie uses her technique to sew, he will think of her.

She neatly tied the knot, cut the rope, and said in a cold voice: "Miao, little miracle doctor, think of yourself as defeated."

Miao Wuxie did not speak, her brows furrowed.

Wang Yingluo sneered.

Miao Wuxie's face darkened, and she turned around and left.

"Girl, he didn't take his medicine box, but he wants his servant to send it over?" Furong asked, pointing to the medicine box beside him.

Wang Yingluo wiped her hands and said, "Let him come back and get whatever he wants."

She had a terrible headache and lay back on the bed.

The sutures on her forehead were too ugly, so she had to wait until they were almost healed before starting to use medicine. The scar-removing medicine Jun Yuyan gave her last time has not been used up yet, so it should be able to remove the scars.

Jun Yuyan felt guilty for her and would definitely find ways to remove her scars. It was because she was too impatient when she woke up.

Because she cares so much about this face, she has had many plastic surgeries in her past life, but she has never had such a pure appearance. Of course she cherishes it.

Looking at the medicine box on the table, Wang Yingluo narrowed her eyes and asked Furong to bring it to her. She wanted to see what was in the medicine box of this little miracle doctor Miao.

Miao Wuxie's expression was ugly just now, but she was happy instead, because Miao Wuxie was shocked and felt unbelievable, and she could clearly know in her heart that he had underestimated her.

It would be best if Miao Wuxie could change her mind.

She hopes that all the beautiful men in the world will be her subjects.

Besides, what she wanted to see most was Murong Jiu being betrayed by his loved ones.

"Girl, there is a medical book in here!"

Furong opened the medicine box for Wang Yingluo and took out a medical book on it.

Wang Yingluo reached out and took it. At first she just flipped through it casually, but suddenly, she saw that the person who compiled this book was actually Murong Jiu!

In an instant, Wang Yingluo remembered one of the achievements of Queen Murong that left her name forever, which was that she personally compiled a medical book that ordinary people could use. It explained how to identify various colds, abdominal pains, stomach aches, etc., how to use medicines, and so on.

It was called the "Queen's Medical Book" by later generations.

The book in front of me seems to be the initial version of the "Queen's Medical Book". It has not yet been printed. The handwriting on it is elegant and graceful. I am afraid it was written by Murong Jiu himself!

In other words, this book has not yet reached the homes of ordinary people!

Wang Yingluo's eyes suddenly glowed with greed.