The reborn son cursed his mother, bah, she heard it all

That night, Jiang Ying coaxed her monkey son for a long time before the gap between mother and son was eliminated.

Before going to bed, Xiao Yanzhi muttered: [Is mom going to go out tomorrow? I hope mom won’t make the same mistake a second time, otherwise, I will…well…I will, I will eat a lot of milk at every meal, I will make her poor! ]

Jiang Ying listened to every word and touched his chest silently.

Wow, it seems to have become a lot smaller?

I heard that eight months is the best age for weaning boys. My son is more than three months old now, so there are still five months left, right?

Since he refused to drink his wet nurse's milk, Jiang Ying had to feed him milk when he entered the palace.

How about being the first person to experience tragedy through time and space?

……

The next day, I didn't dare leave my monkey son alone at home again.

In addition to Siyu, Jiang Ying also brought Yinrui, who is very good at taking care of children.

The old lady was worried and asked if he wanted to accompany her. Jiang Shang finally mustered up the courage to stand up and said, "Mother, your son will accompany Yingying."

"Aren't you leaving today?" the old lady asked in surprise.

Jiang Shang said, "Just leave the capital before dark."

He still wanted the dark horse, and if he didn't go with it, he would definitely have no chance.

The old lady didn't know about this, she just thought Jiang Shang was worried about Jiang Ying, and was quite relieved, "Okay, okay, then you go, I'll check the bag you're taking to the border to see if there's anything you missed."

Even though he is old, he is still careless!

In the past, Luo had helped, but now that the two of them are in conflict over Sister Lin’s matter, I’m afraid they aren’t that concerned about it anymore.

As soon as Yan Zhuo arrived, the carriage set off on time.

The sky was a little gloomy, and the first ray of sunlight in the early morning came slowly, but it was exceptionally bright and golden, shining on the roof of the slowly moving carriage, like a guard of honor of the gods.

After a while, they arrived at the Su Mansion.

The three Yuans originally wanted to come along, but the patient was Madam Su, the original wife of Uncle Su. It would be awkward for her to come along if there were too many people around, so they stayed at home obediently.

The Su family had been waiting outside the door since early morning. When they saw Jiang Ying and his carriage, they were particularly polite, "Miss Jiang, why are you here so early? Have you had breakfast?"

"Hello, Nanny Yu, I've eaten." Jiang Ying greeted with a smile. From a distance, she immediately saw Su Yilan jogging towards the door.

He bowed to her and the two men, and said softly, "I just went to see the operating room, so I'm a little late."

"How is it?" Jiang Ying walked up to Su Yilan and asked casually.

Su Yilan nodded, "Yes, Guard Qi delivered the things before dawn, and everything was prepared according to your requirements."

Jiang Ying has everything else, his only concern is that the hardware can't keep up.

When she heard Su Yilan say that she was ready, she immediately felt relieved. She raised her eyes and stared at Su Yilan, "So, is Madam Su okay? She must be very nervous, right?"

Modern people are exposed to various surgeries every day, and even they themselves are afraid of them, let alone the ancients.

Sure enough, Su Yilan gave a bitter smile, "Fortunately, although mother was quite panicked, she still followed my sister's instructions and didn't eat anything. Her confidants and I have tried our best to comfort her. It is better to suffer a short pain than a long one. As long as she suffers this time, there will be better days in the future."

Especially when she thought of what Jiang Ying said, that she could still get pregnant, Mrs. Su felt that she had endless courage.

Later, when they passed through the moon gate at the junction of the inner and outer courtyards, Uncle Su, accompanied by someone, exchanged greetings with Yan Zhuo and Jiang Shang.

Jiang Shang was surprised, "Zongren Ling, why are you here too?"

It was the old man Yan Yi who appeared at Jiang Ying’s ancestral homecoming banquet last time.

Among the few people, he is the oldest and has a longer beard. His habit is to stroke his beard constantly.

Uncle Su also grew a beard, but it was very short, like a tea stalk.

Hearing this, Yan Yi stroked his beard subconsciously, "Duke Jiang, what you asked is really a good idea. I am the most lazy person. Normally, I would be sleeping at home so early in the morning. But now I am here in the Prince's Mansion dressed up. Why do you think I am here?"

Jiang Shang suddenly realized, "Ah? Did the emperor ask you to come?"

The meaning of the words is noncommittal.

Yan Zhuo stepped forward to confirm, "Yes, it was the emperor's intention. Last time, the clan leader reported to the emperor that Yingying cured Brother Yuanyi and Brother Yuanchen. The emperor has always been curious about Yingying's medical skills, but unfortunately he can't leave the palace, so this time, he couldn't help but let the clan leader come to see it again. The emperor wants to know the result as soon as possible."

The Emperor had warned that the Imperial Concubine's unstable fetus must not be known to outsiders.

Especially those talkative censors, if they knew about this, they might let him treat other concubines in the harem equally and favor them more.

Jiang Shang suddenly understood and nodded repeatedly, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

In fact, he was even more shocked in his heart. Is his Yingying's medical skills really that amazing?

Not only noble ladies like Madam Su were willing to ask her to treat their illnesses, but even the royal clan leader came to see her in person, and even the emperor was concerned. No wonder Uncle Su looked unhappy along the way and seemed reluctant, but dared not say a word.

He gloated over the misfortune and pressed Su Guojiu's arm, "Uncle, I have my daughter here, don't worry, your wife will be fine."

Uncle Su, "..."

I really thank you...and your daughter!

A healthy person is being pressed on the bed like a pig and having his stomach stabbed. You tell me that he will be fine?

I can't believe it!

But there was Yan Zhuo in front and the emperor behind, and he had also sent a clan official to supervise the scene. There was nothing he could do even if he was unwilling!

The key point is that Hao, who is not afraid of death, agreed to it.

When Uncle Su thought of this, he smiled a smile that was uglier than crying and said dryly, "Okay, thank you, Lord Jiang, for your comfort."

Jiang Shang felt like he was gritting his teeth...

One after another, everyone talked about their own things.

This was Jiang Ying's first major surgery after traveling through time. Even with the help of the Divine Doctor Space, it was still quite stressful.

I recalled the specific steps of opening the abdomen in my mind.

At this moment, Xiao Yanzhi, who had woken up too early and was dozing off, yawned and said lazily:

[What? The clan leader is here? Or was he sent by the emperor?]

[Then mother must perform well this time! ]

[Because, the clan leader actually had this need. His wife's younger sister, the clan leader's wife's favorite little sister, who was spoiled almost like a half-daughter, traveled thousands of miles from Yangzhou to Beijing to visit her elder sister. As a result, she ate a kind of mountain fruit because of her greed, and she has been in a coma since then. It has been several months, and she has not woken up. The clan leader's wife is very worried. ]

Jiang Ying was so busy recalling the surgical procedures that he didn't pay attention to the first few sentences.

When she came to the last few sentences, especially the one about the fruit that made people sleepy, she was immediately attracted and couldn't help but look back at Yan Yi.

However, the latter hid it very well, and looked calm and composed, as if he was just following the emperor's orders.

In this way, Jiang Ying would not say too much.

After Madam Hao was dressed up by the servants and sent to the operating room, Jiang Ying stood at the door and declined everyone's invitation. "Everyone, apart from me, only two people can stay. Considering that Madam Su is a woman, Nanny Yu and Sister Xin'er will stay with her. The rest of you will wait outside the door. Please do not make any noise."

Su Yilan's face turned pale. "Sister Ying, even if it's me, I can't go in and look after mother?"

Of course she wanted to go in, she wouldn't feel at ease unless she saw it with her own eyes.

But Jiang Ying shook his head, "Sister Su has never seen a bloody scene, so it's better not to go in. If you get too concerned, it might affect me."

When Uncle Su heard this, his face darkened, "I have seen slaughter, let me in!"

Jiang Ying rolled his eyes at him, "My Lord, are you drunk? How can saving people be the same as killing people?"

I really thought it was slaughtering a pig.

Men are like this, they have no conscience. This is his wife of nearly twenty years!

Thinking of this, Jiang Ying's eyes subconsciously shot towards Yan Zhuo, with a cold and sharp look.

Yan Zhuo was holding the child to show off to Yan Yi and Su Guojiu. Noticing this unpleasant gaze, he turned his head and looked into Jiang Ying's eyes with great accuracy. He smiled slightly, with fine lines in his eyes, "Go ahead. Don't worry about the child or the door. I'm here. I'll take care of the child and the door for you."

Jiang Ying had to admit that he didn't seem that unreliable.

"I'll do it as soon as possible." After saying this, without any further delay, Jiang Ying turned around and entered the operating room.

At this time, the monkey son also knew the priorities and did not cry or make a fuss.

She just lay obediently on Yan Zhuo's shoulder, staring at the closed door with her eyes like black grapes, "Come on, Mom, you are the best!"

Jiang Ying, who was in the room, heard the encouragement, took a deep breath, and walked towards Mrs. Su with the mixed anesthetic.

"Madam, we are about to begin. Don't be afraid. This is Ma Fei San. Just one shot and you will fall asleep until the end of the operation." Before that, she had asked two assistants to strip Madam Su's lower body.

The skin is also prepared.

Mrs. Su felt as if there was a draft down there and she was shivering all over.

His lips and teeth chattered nervously, "Miss Jiang, I... can really get better, right?"

"Yes, if I lied to Madam, I will be struck by lightning." While swearing to divert Madam Su's attention, the reflective needle tip in his hand slowly pierced into Madam Su's arm.