The two of them were similar in height and body shape, even their hairstyles were prepared in advance, and their clothes were the same. They were like twin brothers. Luo Fanchen said with satisfaction: "Okay, great, it's not easy to find such a similar look."

After saying that, Hai Motian, who was poisoned and unconscious, was stuffed under the operating table and closed the mechanism without hesitation.

This time there was Hai Motian and Long Qi outside. It was just that it was a skull, and there was also a trace on Long Qi's head. Luo Fanchen walked up to him and stared at his eyes. His junior brother, indeed, his origin is extraordinary.

.

"Honest it, endure it enough, everything will return to your position." Luo Fanchen rarely stopped his usual injustice, and his voice was inexplicably heavy: "Since I have chosen this path, I will only go to the dark road, and the pain of flesh and blood

It's nothing."

Long Qi responded and lay silently on the operating table. At this time, the real operation officially began.

Outside the operating room, the director of the Imperial Hospital listened to the movement inside, but the operating room was rebuilt according to Luo Fanchen's requirements, saying that he wanted to try his best to create a sterile environment. Now, it is not only sterile, but also blocks the sound.

, no sound can be heard.

This is exactly what Long Qi and the others were looking forward to. How could the director of the Imperial Hospital hear anything? It’s just that the operation took too long.

Whether it was the ministers, the princes, or the imperial physicians, Tenger swept over quietly, and everyone was exhausted.

He sneered in his heart, and the people outside knew nothing. As one of the insiders, the unprecedented pleasure that surged in his heart made him extremely satisfied.

Time passed particularly slowly, and the director of the Imperial Hospital finally couldn't help but get up and wanted to rush into the operating room.

Tengermai came to him, and although he did not say a word, the deterrent meaning in his expression was obvious: "Your Majesty is in the operation. If there is any mistake, the consequences will be unimaginable. Are you sure you can bear the consequences?"

He knocked the dean back to his original form in one sentence, and had to back down and sit down.

This place is also a small garden, but the wind makes people feel uncomfortable. The princes, ministers, and palace maids and eunuchs stay here.

The eldest prince Hai Qingping was in a state of peace. He looked at the third brother Hai Nachuan and ignored the second brother. The second brother's mother is a Mongolian tribe. Only this point would be that the father would not choose him, only the third brother is

Your own strong enemy.

If the father cannot overcome this hurdle, his competition with the third brother will inevitably be in dire straits. If the father survives, his body will be greatly damaged. God knows how much life there is, and the position of the crown prince will be determined sooner or later.

Hainachuan also looked up at this time and happened to collide with his eyes. Before neither of them made a sound, they moved away after a brief handover of their eyes.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but as noon has passed, there is still no movement in the operating room and no one has come out to explain.

It was impossible to break in, and the inside and outside were not in the same space. When it was dark, the door of the operating room finally opened. The left and right prime ministers entered it first, and they saw candlelights lit inside, and the air was filled with complex smells.

What is within reach is the blood in the basin. Although it has water, the bloody red color is still burning, making people reluctant to look directly.

Hai Motian, who was lying on the operating table, had a thick white cloth on his head, his eyes were closed, his face pale, and the rest of the people were not much better. He looked extremely tired, especially Luo Fanchen, who was the chief surgeon,

Usually arrogant.

"The blood in the brain has been completely processed, but if you want to wake up, you have to wait. You should wake up within twelve hours," Luo Fanchen said weakly: "Your Majesty is not easy to move, so stay here to serve you."

"This craniotomy is a major surgery. I have to take good care of it in the future. I will also dispense medicine again. Also, I need to rest. Don't come here to visit this place and that person who comes to visit. Don't tell me if you haven't woken up.

I can't wake up."

Luo Fanchen said weakly: "We are hungry, so I'll send some food in."

The surgical instruments were placed on one side, with blood stains on them and no one dealt with them. Luo Fanchen claimed that he was tired and came to deal with them after his vitality recovered. Instead, he made a list for the Imperial Hospital to prepare.

Although Long Qi was not really cut off, Luo Fanchen also made a knife on his head, and even copied the wound on Hai Motian's head.

People from the Imperial Hospital knew about the injuries on Hai Motian's head. If they didn't do it, they would sooner or later reveal their pain. Long Qi's pain was not in vain. After entering, the gang went around the operating bed for a long time, they couldn't tell that it was a fake.

One by one, they knelt on the ground and cried like a mourning, which made Luo Fanchen angry. The chief supervisor around Hai Motian stopped everyone: "It is a happy event for success in the operation. Why should adults do this? You should be happy."

Those who cried over and over again thought that His Majesty had passed away.

Only then did the left and right stop everyone, and the six princes said they could serve the ji. After the words came, Luo Fanchen sneered: "I'm going to say that this ji is not something that ordinary people can do, I'm not careful.

All previous efforts will be wasted."

The left and right princes didn't want the princes to get involved, worried that they would take the opportunity to do something confused, so they asked, "What about that?"

"It's not a trivial matter to touch your mind. Next, we will keep an eye on you until you are a complete and complete Your Majesty." Luo Fanchen said lazily: "If you can't, our lives will be here, how about?"

How could the left and right ministers take these wanderers to heart? Even if there are two disciples from Fusheng Pavilion, they are still single and weak.

The palace was harshly garrisoned, and something really happened, they couldn't escape.

"That's the case, there is only one, and His Majesty's secret guard must be guarded by his side." The left and right pointed to Tenger.

Tenger immediately stood beside Luo Fanchen, and his unyielding appearance made Luo Fanchen laugh: "Okay, please feel free to your wishes, find someone to clean up the scene, and then bring in food and drinks. Grandma, I'm so tired.

Now.”

The operating room was cleaned up, and besides the essential medicines and tools, there were only the wine and food I just sent.

Everyone was really tired. After eating and drinking, they felt much better. While there was no one outside, Luo Fanchen stuffed the meat into Long Qi's mouth lying on the operating table: "No one, eat and drink."

Tenger, who was usually expressionless, couldn't help but twitch his muscles on his face at this time. These people really dared and did it.

Of course he will help me. If it weren't for him, the person who used to disguise Long Qi would not have successfully entered the palace, and it would be even more impossible to sneak into the operating room early. Even the mechanism under the operating table was transferred to the construction.

The workers, they did their hands.

Perhaps the people who came from Fusheng Pavilion were extraordinary and proficient in all kinds of martial arts.

Tenger was originally worried that the plan was too bold and could not be realized, but they calculated every step and held Hai Motian's life in his hand. He just released water three times to help lure the tiger away from the mountain.

Just times.
Chapter completed!