661 Done With Your PDA?
Qian’er shook her head to dispel the memories. She would be able to leave this place in a few days, and she wouldn’t need to remember anything ever again.
“Done with your PDA? If you’re done, prepare for the treatment. It’s almost noon. It’s best to finish before nightfall. I don’t want to work under a lamp. It’ll be terrible if I accidentally cut Miss Su’s lovely face.”
Gu Bailu simply couldn’t stand Su Muwei’s stupid acting; furthermore, there was a stupid jerk acting along with her.
Lu Fenying nodded and placed Su Muwei on the bed. “Don’t be scared, I’ll be outside.”
Su Muwei held his hand reluctantly. “Your Highness, what if it fails?”
“Miss Su, you have to trust the doctor. Only then can a miracle happen. It’s easy to fail if you feel defeated before we even start.”
Gu Bailu had really had enough of them.
Lu Fenying patted Su Muwei’s hand. “Trust Princess Zi.”
He glanced at Gu Bailu and felt that she was really c.o.c.ky, but didn’t say anything.
Before he left, he looked at Qian’er, who was standing there with her head down.
Lu Fenying clenched his fists and left.
“Wait… Your Highness, the Sky Splitting Mirror.” Gu Bailu stretched out her hand.
Lu Fenying put the box in her hand. “You better not play any tricks.”
Gu Bailu smiled. “Of course not.”
Lu Fenying walked out, and the guards hurriedly closed the door.
Gu Bailu sat down next to the bed and was about to stab Su Muwei with a needle, when Su Muwei stopped her with a disbelieving expression. “What are you going to do? Tell me first.”
“I’m going to make you lose consciousness. Otherwise, you wouldn’t be able to take the pain later,” said Gu Bailu earnestly.
“Then what will she be doing?” Su Muwei looked at Mo Qian’er in disgust.
“Whatever the treatment is, her blood will be needed. She’ll give you a blood transfusion later. If you’re still going to ask questions, we won’t need to do anything today,” said Gu Bailu impatiently.
Su Muwei was still uncertain, but remembering how important Mo Qian’er was to Lu Fenying, she had to take the risk.
She had to serve the crown prince as soon as possible. With her charm, the crown prince would definitely forget about Mo Qian’er.
Su Muwei let go, and Gu Bailu stabbed a needle into her head without any hesitation. Soon, Su Muwei’s eyes fell shut.
Gu Bailu didn’t make her go to sleep to alleviate the pain.
It was so that she wouldn’t distract Gu Bailu with any fl.u.s.tered movements.
“Master, what should I do?” Qian’er asked.
“Help me open the medical kit and take out the knife.” Gu Bailu took off Su Muwei’s clothes. “Heat up the knife to disinfect it.”
Qian’er did as she was told.
Gu Bailu pressed down on Su Muwei’s chest. This was her first time performing a surgery, and she wasn’t 100% sure she knew what she was doing, but she had seen Mr. Xiao do it many times…
Sometimes, she wondered if Mr. Xiao had transmigrated here from modern times – he had such exquisite surgery skills.
Gu Bailu didn’t care. In any case, one needed to be bold when performing a surgery. She had learned everything from Mr. Xiao.
And even if something happened, Qian’er was with her.
What was more, with the Sky Splitting Mirror, Su Muwei wouldn’t die no matter out.
Gu Bailu had read about it in one of the Gu family’s ancestral books, which said that the Sky Splitting Mirror had a special, mystical function: It could keep a person in suspended animation for twenty hours.