Qin Feng said that during surgical flap transplantation, the whole piece of flesh, together with the attached blood vessels and nerves, must be sewn in a new part, and leeches can prevent these swollen tissue from blocking the inflow of fresh blood.

Unfortunately, if he said this knowledge, these three imperial physicians would probably not let him go: "Madam, are you worried that the leech will not fall off after entering? In fact, there is no need. If it is not handled, it will fall off by itself in a short time."

"If you want to make the leech fall off at a faster speed, you just need to sprinkle salt on its head." Qin Feng said: "Dr. Li must have read a lot of classics before he dared to try it. Now that other methods are not useful, why not try it?"

The room was silent for a moment. Can this weird therapy be tried?

"Father, mother, son is willing to give it a try." Song Qingming was lying weakly on the bed: "If it cannot be cured, wouldn't his son become a useless person? Son... is unwilling to give up."

Mrs. Song's nose was slightly sour. What kind of evil did she do to give birth to such a son who looked like a living Bodhisattva. She saved people and saved people. Why did she even fold herself in? If it weren't for the guards sent by his father, he wouldn't know where his body would have rushed to.

But when people come back alive, their legs are like this, and the cause of the disease cannot be found!

Song Luo put his hands behind his back: "Then try."

Rouji didn't say anything from beginning to end, but just handed him a cup of warm water before Song Qingming wanted to speak, and the timing was just right.

When Xiao Lingyao found this detail, she couldn't help but wonder how Rouji did so with such a glaring look. If the Jianren Pavilion could cultivate the Jianren Pavilion to this point, it would be a skill. If she had always been the princess of Dongyue, she would definitely uproot the Jianren Pavilion.

Doctor Li thought it would be difficult to convince the Song family, but he didn't expect that a Qin Feng gang would appear. Song Qingming was active and said happily: "Since that's the case, please go out for the time being. I'm so at ease."

Tsk, start, the word is used too strangely. Mrs. Song's eyelids twitched, and then she took everyone out of the room. The two imperial physicians hid some selfish thoughts and wanted to see how Dr. Li used this leech on the spot, but she didn't raise her feet for a long time.

There are also many intrigues in the Imperial Hospital. Doctor Li smiled and said, "Let's help you two."

Seeing that he was truly generous, Qin Feng smiled. He didn't believe that the imperial physician who could be trusted by Emperor Yuan would be a soft persimmon. The two imperial physicians' wishful thinking would be a failure.

When he walked into the living room of the yard, Mrs. Song suddenly took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes: "If Qingming's legs cannot be cured, wouldn't they become disabled? This dynasty does not allow people with physical defects to take the imperial examination. Can they still become officials if they have physical defects?"

Song Luomo said without saying a word: "Although this dynasty does not have such regulations, if such actions are damaged, it will definitely affect official duties. In the long run, it will not be reused, or will be transferred to idle positions, or..."

Song Luo's eyebrows and eyes were slightly dark. Without further ado, even Mrs. Song, who was not very concerned about the court, understood that she would either go to take a free agent or be forced to leave the court.

Mrs. Song couldn't hold back her tears and she was worried.

Qin Feng held his hands slightly at this time. Is this really surprising? He just saw Song Qingming's expression, and he always felt that his complexion was not the same, but there was a feeling of depression in his eyes, and there was an indescribable loss and indignation.

He suppressed the doubts in his heart and heard Xiao Lingyao say, "Dr. Li is the imperial physician who his father trusts the most. He has excellent medical skills. Didn't Qin Feng say that the leech is indeed effective, and the leech is not a poisonous substance. The result is not yet determined. Mrs. Don't be pessimistic."

Mrs. Song had a lot of dealings with Xiao Lingyao. Seeing her calmness, she was mainly moved by the sentence "The most trustworthy" and barely raised a smile: "Your Highness is right, it's too early to speak."

The doctor Li was thinking of a strange trick. In fact, he walked out of the room in half a stick of incense. Qin Feng's eyes were sharp and he saw that the leeches in the bottle disappeared. There were six of them in total, and they were all used up.

I don’t know if it was sucked hard by blood. Song Qingming’s condition became chaotic. When Qin Feng entered, he tilted his head weakly. The two of them met, and Song Qingming squeezed out a pale smile.

"This is just the first round, let's talk about it." After Doctor Li finished speaking, the two Doctors behind him showed disappointment. Doctor Li gave them a blank look and said, "I want to have an immediate effect. Why are you anxious?"

The two of them were disappointed, and Doctor Li bowed to Song Luo: "Song Xiang, I will come again tomorrow."

After seeing off the three imperial physicians, Song Luo pulled his wife away and left the space here for the young man. Although Song Qingming was weak, he still got up and leaned against the bed. Rouji helped him, and the two of them felt like an old couple.

Song Qingming had no objection to Rouji's actions. Their zither and singing gestures made Qin Feng and Xiao Lingyao quietly exchange their eyes. Qin Feng said loudly: "Is your fall in the flood accident or artificial?"

Song Qingming suddenly widened his eyes: "How do you know?"

"Mr. Song has any thoughts written on his face, it's not difficult to guess." Qin Feng said: "The worries in his eyes are almost overflowing, and you can't hide things in your heart. Your leg is accidental, and what the other party wants is your life."

Rouji's eyes flashed for a moment, and she hurriedly cleared her relationship: "This matter has nothing to do with me, nor has it to Nanying. Lord Song's death will not be of great benefit to our Nanying. If possible, our Majesty wants to take Lord Song and his son to Nanying."

"It seems that the king of your country is eager to seek talent now." Qin Feng smiled and said, "Even the corners of the Song family want to dig."

Although as long as the hoe is swung well and cannot be dug without a corner, the Song family father and son are loyalists of the Dongyue Kingdom, and it is impossible to betray the country's affairs, otherwise he would not have dispelled his "coveting" towards Song Qingming.

Rouji smiled slightly. She couldn't afford to offend both of them in front of her, so she might as well bear it.

Song Qingming said: "When I was saving people, someone pushed me from behind. However, the situation was chaotic at that time, and I didn't have time to see who was doing it. I just remember to push the little girl up and get involved in the flood."

"I was rescued by the Song family's guards afterwards," Song Qingming said: "I have told my father about this matter that there is no evidence, no physical evidence. This matter can only suffer a silence, but I feel unpleasant."

"Do you have friction with local officials?" Qin Feng has watched many historical dramas. When local officials want to cover up certain shortcomings, they will attack their superiors. There are so many things going on: "Do you have something to think about?"
Chapter completed!