didn't want to get involved in this matter. Even if Xiaoqin didn't marry into the Ye family, this Jiang Qingyang wasn't her ideal partner anyway.The atmosphere in the room was oppressive. An Xue Tang...An Xue Tang did not know that she was being sought by the Qin family. That night, she and Mo Yun Jing went to bed early.

Before bed, she gave Ding Hua a thousand warnings and told him to get a good rest. Tomorrow, she was going to operate on Mo Yun Jing.

Although she had told everyone to get a good rest, An Xuetang herself lay in bed tossing and turning for hours unable to sleep.

She turned to look at Mo Yunjing beside her. This man was very mysterious, and she knew deep down that he didn't belong here. She thought he would wait for Yunliu to come back, waiting until he was cured of the poison before leaving.

But when he took the initiative to ask for early treatment of his legs, she knew that his time here was probably running out. Although he didn't say it, the anxiety that inadvertently showed on his face she saw clearly.

She didn't know what could be so important that he would risk his life to leave, but since he had made up his mind, she had to help him fulfill his wish.

In the darkness, she just stared at Mo Yunjing's profile, and she didn't know when she fell asleep.

As her breathing gradually stabilized, Mo Yunjing slowly opened his eyes and turned his head to look at her, lost in thought for a long time.

The next morning, An Xuetang got up early. After washing up, she went to the operating room to personally prepare disinfectants and sterilize various surgical knives.

Ding Hua came in shortly after and, seeing An Xue Tang, he was surprised. "Miss, why don't you sleep a little more"

An Xuetang raised her eyes to look at him, "I can't sleep. What about you Why are you here so early The surgery is two hours away."

"I'm afraid I might not remember it well, so I'd better practice a few more times."

An Xuetang curled her lips into a smile. "You're thoughtful. Since you're here, I'll teach you how to mix anesthetic and how to use it correctly."

"OK."

The two of them were busy in the operating room for another hour until Mo Yunjing came to call An Xuetang for breakfast.

After breakfast, An Xue Tang pushed Mo Yun Jing into the operating room and put on him the 'patient gown' she had prepared in advance, while she and Ding Hua both changed into surgical gowns.

These clothes were drawn by An Xue Tang and commissioned to be made by Ding Hua. In An Xue Tang's view, they were no different from surgical gowns and patient uniforms in the modern world, but to Ding Hua and Mo Yun Jing, they looked like 'strange and unusual clothing', outlandish and ill-fitting.

After being forcibly changed by An Xuetang, Mo Yunjing pursed his lips and weakly asked, "Tangtang, do I have to wear this clothes"

An Xuetang raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Yes, you must wear it."

After that, she asked Ding Hua to come over and help her carry Mo Yunjing onto the operating table.

Having done all the preparations, An Xuetang put on her homemade mask and picked up the prepared anesthetic, "Ah Jing, we're starting now, please drink this medicine."

Mo Yunjing narrowed his eyes, "After drinking this medicine, will I not be able to see the surgery process of Tangtang"

“ "..." An Xue Tang blinked, “Ah Jing, you still want to watch my surgery I... I'm going to use a knife to cut open your calf and manually connect your tendons and bones. It will be as bloody as it gets.”

“I’m not afraid, I want to see Tangtang operate on me.”

"!! " An Xuetang paused, well she had to tell the truth now, "Ah Jing, I suggest you drink it. This medicine will let you sleep for two to three hours without feeling anything. If you don't drink...you won't be able to stand the pain."

She can't make an injection now, so the anesthetic for his leg has to be applied as a cream. But this way of applying anesthetic doesn't solve the pain from his cut muscles at all.

That means if he doesn't take the medicine, he'll have to endure the pain of her cutting open his leg flesh piece by piece.

She couldn't bear to see him in so much pain.

But also didn't know what was wrong with Mo Yunjing, he insisted on not drinking the medicine, in the end An Xuetang still compromised.

She touched his leg bones, "Ah Jing, maybe I should get you a cloth to bite on. I'm worried you might bite your tongue uncontrollably later."

Mo Yunjing smiled and shook his head slightly, "Tangtang don't worry, I think I can bear this pain."

Since he insisted, she naturally couldn't say anything. This moment, she began to give him a local anesthetic on his leg, "Ding Hua, the surgical knife."

Ding Hua didn't say a word, and placed a scalpel in her hand. An Xue Tang didn't dare to look at Mo Yun Jing's face. She gritted her teeth slightly, aimed at the spot, and made a clean cut with the knife.

Mo Yunjing's face instantly contorted, his veins bulging. He gritted his teeth, the pain of having flesh cut away was nothing new to him; his endurance this time surpassed An Xue Tang's imagination.

To lessen his pain, An Xuetang tried her best to quicken her pace. With such seriousness, she possessed a kind of charisma that made it impossible to look away.

Mo Yunjing stared at her face, his eyelids drooping, his gaze unbridled. She was beautiful like this, captivating him deeply.

He gritted his teeth, enduring the pain that was spreading through his legs, without uttering a word.

Ding Hua looked at him thoughtfully, thinking to herself that this son-in-law was indeed no ordinary person.

A surgery that should have taken several hours was forcibly accelerated by An Xue Tang, and completed in forty minutes.

After his legs were stitched up, she let out a breath of relief and finally dared to look at Mo Yunjing, "Ah Jing, are you okay"

"Well done, Tangtang."

An Xuetang's eyes curved into a smile, "I don't think anything Jing does for me is hard."

She chatted with him while cleaning his legs.

After cleaning the bloodstains, she asked Ding Hua to hand her a silver needle. Her fingers lightly covered Mo Yunjing's legs, then she plunged the needle down. She knew Ah Jing must be in great pain.

So right now, the only way is to use the silver needle pain relief technique in my heart to help him relieve the pain. This silver needle pain relief technique works quite well, and Mo Yunjing's pain gradually subsided. Although it couldn't completely eliminate the pain, it was much better than before.

After the silver needle rested for a moment on the acupuncture points on his leg, she withdrew it and looked at Mo Yunjing, "A-Jing, is there anything uncomfortable about you"

Mo Yunjing's pale lips curled into an arc, "No."

"That's good, then today's surgery was a success. Over the next week, Jing cannot move these legs, understand"

Mo Yunjing didn't answer her question, just said, "Tangtang, come here."

An Xue Tang blinked, "What's wrong" Her body still leaned forward slightly as she spoke.

I saw Mo Yunjing extend his arm and grab her waist, pulling her closer and holding her tightly in his embrace.

Ding Hua immediately felt superfluous standing there. He wanted to leave, but he wasn't sure if An Xue Tang still needed him for anything.

He could only stand silently with his head bowed, trying to make himself as inconspicuous as possible.

"Sugar, can I give you a hug"

"……"

An Xuetang thought to herself, "You call this asking for my opinion Regardless of whether I agree or not, you've already made up your mind, haven't you"s Fu'er implying that Feng Ming was forcing herBefore An Xuetang could say anything, Ning'er, with a blank expression, coldly said, "You are lying. The valley master's condition after his illness is d...