Old Zhong was nervous and served tea with a brand new tea set. Ji Yunhuang took a look and said lightly: "Let it go...?                                                                                                               �

Lao Zhong didn't dare to say anything else, and he served a few fresh refreshments, but Ji Yunhuang didn't even move.

After dinner, the people who were waiting there were a little hungry, but the prince had no intention of eating, so they naturally did not dare to mention it.

An hour is about to pass.

The second uncle breathed a sigh of relief in his stomach. Just as it was about to say that it was already time, when the door of the quiet room rang, Ning Xuemo walked out: "Okay, let's go." She not only studied traditional Chinese medicine in her previous life, but also studied surgery with an international top medical genius.

The agent is a high-risk profession, and she and her subordinates are inevitably injured often. As long as she is by her side, she can be dealt with in a timely manner.

Don’t say that she could take her back as it was if her arm fell, even if she was stabbed in her heart, she could cure her as long as she was rescued in time.

The equipment of this era is naturally not as professional and sophisticated as modern times, but fortunately, she is superb in medical skills and connects the second aunt's arms to a decent look.

She used a special method to clear the other party's bloodline slightly. When everyone rushed in to observe the second aunt's injury, her broken fingers could already shake unconsciously.

Miracle!

This is simply a miracle!

Where did she learn such medical skills?!

Ji Yunhuang's eyes at Ning Xuemo were full of exploration.

The second uncle regretted it and had to find a way to make a mistake: "How can this be considered a good deal? At most, it's just sew her arms up! Her arms must not be able to move, and her palms cannot grasp things..."

Ji Yunhuang gently raised the corner of her lips: "You can try to know if you can hold something." As soon as she spread her palm, a golden ingot appeared in the palm of her palm, and she stuffed it into the second aunt's wounded hand, and said leisurely: "If you can grasp it, this golden ingot is yours."

Although the second aunt was in a drowsy state, her greedy nature had penetrated into her bones. When the gold was stained with the palm, she trembled slightly. She immediately held the gold ingot in her hand with her five fingers...

Second uncle: “…”

Ji Yunhuang flicked her fingers and the second aunt woke up from her sleep.

Her physical strength was really good. When she woke up, she didn't care about her bandaged arms, which looked like rice dumplings, and immediately subconsciously raised her palm to look at the gold grasping in her palm.

Uncle Er wanted to say that her arm might not be able to be raised, but he didn't expect that his wife would do this, making him choke in his throat with just one word.

In front of this prince, the second uncle and his wife did not dare to blatantly rely on the debt, but when they thought of paying several thousand taels of silver, they felt like they were being cut off!

Second aunt decided to try again: "Xuemo said that the little woman's arm was as intact as before, but the little woman's arm can only barely grasp something, and it hurts a lot if she lifted it a little. This should not be considered completely cured..."

Ning Xuemo glanced at her: "Even if the most resilient leg is discounted, it will be necessary to keep it for a while before it can recover as before, let alone your arm fell down and reinstalled? Keep it well for a month, and if you can't recover in a month, come to see me again."

It takes a hundred days to recover if the muscles and bones are damaged. Can this recover in one month after the arm is lost?
Chapter completed!