I am cannon fodder, but I can hug thighs

"I've been thinking about it before, but I just figured it out now. It's not that I just figured it out now, but the current conditions have the basis for implementing these two policies." Lin Jin picked her fingers nervously. She didn't know what the current situation in the court was. If Liu Zhengqing thought it was not feasible, it would be really difficult.

"No, no way?" Seeing that he had been silent, Lin Jin felt nervous and uneasy. Could it be that the plan had been rejected by Liu Zhengqing before even showing it to Xia Zhengan?

Liu Zhengqing put the plan aside: "Okay, I just think you're thinking so much and I'm afraid you'll be tired."

Lin Jin quickly breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest. He was almost frightened to death by Liu Zhengqing's serious expression: "You scared me."

As long as it is not unusable, it will be fine. Otherwise, I will have to lose a few more days of hair to revise the plan.

"I have another thing I want you to help me with. Sister Shi Xia's courtyard plaque should be changed. Can you help write one?" Lin Jin told Liu Zhengqing everything about the plaque. "In short, the word 'floating clouds' is not appropriate. Qingweizi asked to change it to 'bright moon'."

"Bright moon? Was the bright moon there at that time, shining on the colorful clouds?" Liu Zhengqing thought for a while, then nodded simply, "It's just writing a plaque, a small matter, I'll have someone send it to you later."

Lin Jin pursed her lips and smiled: "Then thank you for your help."

"What's the trouble?" Liu Zhengqing saw the loneliness in her eyes and softened his tone, "Don't think too much. A restaurant has opened in the capital recently. The food is pretty good. You need to book a private room in advance to taste it. I have already reserved a table and will take you there in two days."

"Okay." Lin Jin nodded randomly, trying to cheer himself up, "There is something else, that is..."

"Sir! Sir!" The servant's voice sounded hurriedly outside, "Someone has fallen outside the gate!"

Liu Zhengqing frowned: "It's just a person who fell down, why are you making such a fuss?"

"Yes...it's a girl." The servant swallowed. The girl was lying in the snow in white clothes and covered in blood. She looked like dead. If she hadn't been found, she would have frozen to death.

"It doesn't matter if it's a girl. Even if she died, it wasn't done by someone from our house." Liu Zhengqing pressed his eyebrows and smoothed out the wrinkles. "Throw it to the government."

"No, it's that girl who has a token for me to give to you." The servant hurriedly handed Liu Zhengqing the thing that the girl had given him before she fell unconscious. It was a very simple writing brush, very ordinary, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Liu Zhengqing took the brush, his face darkened, and looked at him: "Where is the person?"

"Yes, at the gatehouse. I dare not bring it in without the master's order." The servant lowered his head hurriedly, fearing that Liu Zhengqing would be angry.

"Go and call the court doctor." Liu Zhengqing didn't care about Lin Jin and hurried to the gatehouse. Seeing this, Lin Jin hurriedly followed.

Lin Jin held up her skirt and trotted after Liu Zhengqing: "Brother, what happened? Who is this girl?"

Could it be Liu Zhengqing’s sweetheart?

Thinking of this, Lin Jin suddenly became nervous: "Lian Yi, ask someone to invite Zhi Ning over."

For the first time, Liu Zhengqing ignored Lin Jin's question, strode to the gatehouse, looked at the woman lying on the bed in the small room, and saw her injuries, his face turned pale.

Lin Jin also saw the miserable state of the woman, and almost cried out while covering her mouth: "This... is the court doctor here?"

She pushed Liu Zhengqing away, hurried to check the girl's vital signs, sent everyone away, and quickly determined where the fatal wound was on the other person's body.

The wound was a slash that pierced the opponent's waist and abdomen from the side, and one could even see the internal organs. Her mind went blank for a moment, and she didn't know where to start.

"System!" Lin Jin's voice was urgent and sharp, "Quick, operating room, quickly create an operating room!"

Lin Jin asked Liu Zhengqing to help move the patient to the operating table. The assistants in the operating room began to help establish an intravenous access, put on ECG monitoring, and perform anesthesia.

"Everyone, get out. Don't let anyone come near to disturb me." Lin Jin pushed them out, asking them not to disturb her. "If Zhining comes, let her in."

She quickly washed her hands, put on her surgical gown, and asked the system to bring up the best surgical plan: "System, I need your help."

[Host can trust us unconditionally.] The system produced everything Lin Jin needed. The mechanical arm treated the not-so-serious wounds on the other party and applied plasma.

Lin Jin didn't expect that she would experience such a thrilling moment for the second time. She looked at the huge wound, took a deep breath, and disinfected the wound and the surrounding area. Because this operation was more serious than the last time, the system assigned her a surgeon as the lead surgeon and she served as the assistant.

Fang Zhining hurried over and saw Liu Zhengqing guarding outside. He didn't know what was going on inside: "Where's the person?"

"Just go in if she tells you to." Liu Zhengqing didn't explain anything and pushed her in directly.

Fang Zhining entered the operating room unexpectedly. Looking at this strange room, his mind went blank for a moment. Only when he saw Lin Jin in surgical gown did he come to his senses: "What the hell is this place?"

"You're here. She's seriously injured. See if there's any way to save her life." Lin Jin didn't even raise her head, and even spoke in a self-absorbed manner. She had just performed a round of first aid on the other person.

Fang Zhining pulled the corner of his mouth, knowing that he couldn't care less now. He took a look at the girl's condition, took out a pill from his arms and fed it to her: "What a mess these things of yours are."

"Eh..." Lin Jin was about to say that he couldn't feed her, but thinking of the special circumstances, he didn't say anything. He could only pay more attention to the other person's vital signs.

Fang Zhining inserted a few more needles into the other person's head, and then watched Lin Jin's operation from the side. He was a little shocked to see Lin Jin suture the wound bit by bit.

"This..." Fang Zhining stopped talking so as not to disturb her work, but she was curious about what to do next. She felt that she could smell the odor of burnt meat. Would it be useful if the meat was cooked?

Lin Jin looked at the monitor and saw that the patient's various indicators were much better than before, so he felt relieved and continued the operation.

The operation took five hours to complete. Although Lin Jin was the assistant this time, he was still sweating profusely, fearing that the other party would not be able to hold on. Fortunately, Fang Zhining fed the other party some medicine and the condition began to stabilize.

Fang Zhining saw that she had finished her work, and while she was taking off her surgical gown, he went to check the sutured wound. The wound was a bit tricky so the girl could only lie on her side, and there was a dressing on it, so she had to give up.

Lin Jin came back after washing her hands and sat on a chair beside her, waiting for the anesthesia to wear off: "Ask whatever you want to ask."

"Can you really ask everything?" Fang Zhining imitated her and pulled a stool to sit next to her. "I just saw you sewed many layers of thread. The outer layer can be removed, but what about the inner layers?"

Lin Jin: “…”

"That's all you ask?" Lin Jin turned his head stiffly.

Fang Zhining quickly shook his head: "Of course not, there are other problems, but let's solve this problem that I know first."

"The threads inside will be absorbed, just like sugar will be absorbed when you put it in your mouth." Lin Jin almost forgot that this was a medical idiot and relaxed his shoulders amusedly.

Fang Zhining nodded: "How is that thread made?"

"You've touched my blind spot. I only know its function." Lin Jin saw the eagerness in her eyes and looked up at the ceiling helplessly, "How about I let you take out the stitches later?"

"Are you willing to give me this opportunity?" Fang Zhining grabbed her hand, eyes full of disbelief, "Really? Really?"

Lin Jin nodded: "Really."

"Well, well, well...how did you think of sewing up those internal organs, and were you sewing the blood vessels just now?" Fang Zhining had too many questions to ask, these were things she had never seen before.