PDLP Chapter 637: Failure, doubting my medical skills for the first time
Chapter 637: Failure, doubting my medical skills for the first time
Ye Chufeng sat upright on the stool. He wore a crescent-white robe today, and used a pure jade hairpin to tie up part of his black hair, leaving the rest of his black hair draped over his shoulders.
He had handsome features, and his eyes were covered with a white bandage, which made his nose look taller and his lips more beautiful.
Looking from a distance, one can't help but sigh: What a handsome man with outstanding temperament!
Yun Mujiu stood in front of Ye Chufeng, half bent over, and paused in holding the scissors in his hand.
Everyone present held their breath, quietly waiting for the next moment to come.
Yun Mujiu kept her eyes fixed on Ye Chufeng's expression. She was waiting, waiting for Ye Chufeng to gradually adapt to the increasingly strong light outside, waiting for Ye Chufeng to be mentally prepared to welcome the new world.
Yun Mujiu, who works hard, always exudes a unique temperament, which makes Ye Xiaohan obsessed and fall into it.
Soon, Ye Xiaohan withdrew his indifferent gaze. On the square table in front of him was a cup of hot tea that had just been served by the servants.
He picked up the teacup nonchalantly, holding the cup steadily with one hand and picking up the tea lid with the other hand, letting it gently stir the surface of the steaming tea.
Wei Bai and Du Ziheng began to imagine. If the Seventh Prince did not recover, would he have other bad thoughts about Ye Mansion? After all, it was the princess who performed the operation on the Seventh Prince, and it was the prince who asked the Seventh Prince to be treated in Ye Mansion.
If the Seventh Prince recovers, will he bring new threats to the prince? The Seventh Prince is of the right age, and if he has no other physical illness, there is no guarantee that there will not be other forces in the court willing to support the Seventh Prince to fight for power in the future.
Yun Mujiu didn’t know what other people were thinking, she only knew that she had to complete her job conscientiously.
Yun Mujiu said solemnly: "Seventh Prince, there is only one layer of bandage left, I am going to start cutting it..."
“Aunt Imperial, go ahead.” Ye Chufeng tried his best to remain calm.
Yun Mujiu was very close to Ye Chufeng, and could hear the slight tremor in the end of Ye Chufeng's voice. He was nervous...
Yun Mujiu comforted him in a doctor's tone, "Seventh Prince, don't worry. At present, your recovery after the operation is still very impressive, and there shouldn't be any other problems."
After a pause, he said, "If...if the postoperative results are not satisfactory, don't be discouraged. If one operation doesn't work, we can try again."
Du Ziheng was amused by Yun Mujiu's words. It was obvious that the princess said such comforting words in order to comfort the patient.
He doesn't know how to perform surgery, but as a doctor, he also knows how important and fragile the eyes are to the human body. If the seventh prince's surgery is unsuccessful this time, it is hard to say whether he will have another chance to have surgery.
Du Ziheng could think of this, and so could the Seventh Prince and the Night King. They were martial artists, so they naturally knew some basic medical knowledge. Eye surgery should only be performed once.
Even though he thought so, he still had to respond positively. Ye Chufeng nodded seriously: "I understand. Thank you for your comfort, Aunt Huang."
Afterwards, he solemnly stated his thoughts: "No matter what the outcome is, I have nothing but gratitude towards my uncle and aunt, and no other bad intentions."
Ye Xiaohan did not respond to Ye Chufeng, and continued to slowly stir the hot tea with the tea lid. The hot steam coming out of the teacup became less and less.
Yun Mujiu uttered a "hmm" and slashed with his knife.
The last circle of bandage around Ye Chufeng's eyes fell to the ground. Ye Chufeng closed his eyes, his eye sockets trembling slightly.
"Seventh Prince, you can try to open your eyes."
"it is good."
Ye Chufeng's long black eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
Those were a pair of peach blossom eyes, shaped like the small petals of a peach blossom, with the corners of the eyes slightly upturned, carrying a touch of natural evil charm.
Ye Chufeng's eyes were clear and bright, yet at the same time they were somewhat evil and deep. He blinked, and his eyes were soon filled with confusion.
He hadn't seen the outside world for many days and was a little confused at the moment.
"Seventh Prince, what happened?" Yun Mujiu asked.
“Seventh Prince, can you see your subordinates?” Cang Feng patted his chest, looking nervous, even more nervous than Ye Chufeng, the person involved. People who didn’t know would think that Ye Chufeng was using Cang Feng’s eyes.
Ye Chufeng looked around, as if he had not heard anyone's questions for a while.
Du Ziheng nodded: "Seventh Prince, I am Du Ziheng."
Wei Bai smiled, "Seventh Prince, I am Wei Bai." He pointed at Du Ziheng's clothes, then at his own, "Can you tell the material and color of the clothes?"
Wei Song kept a hard face as always: "Seventh Prince, I am Wei Song."
Doctor Fu and Fu Qian also greeted Ye Chufeng.
Ye Chufeng looked around and looked a little flustered.
Yun Mujiu's face immediately changed, "You can't see the color?"
"Compared to the state before the surgery, do your eyes have any other discomfort?"
The worst situation happened, Ye Chufeng's eyes did not get better!
She was now praying earnestly that Ye Chufeng just couldn't see colors, and didn't have any other eye sequelae. Otherwise, not only would she fail to cure Ye Chufeng, but she would make his condition worse, and it would be bad if he had other sequelae!
Ye Xiaohan put down the teacup and looked at Ye Chufeng with scrutiny.
Ye Chufeng looked at Yun Mujiu and nodded slightly, "I can't see the color." He turned his head to look at Ye Xiaohan and greeted him, "Uncle."
Cang Feng was so anxious that he was about to cry.
Yun Mujiu walked up to Ye Chufeng and was so flustered for the first time.
"It shouldn't be possible! I performed the surgery with Du Ziheng and the others, and it went smoothly. How could it fail?"
At this moment, Yun Mujiu doubted herself for the first time. Was it because she didn't have enough experience in eye surgery? Or was it because her surgical equipment was not as good and complete as that of a modern hospital?
Yun Mujiu was a little confused and subconsciously looked at Ye Xiaohan.
Ye Xiaohan stood up and walked between Ye Chufeng and Yun Mujiu. His voice was icy yet contained a sense of stability: "Seventh Brother, take it easy. You just opened your eyes to the outside world, so it's inevitable that you're not used to it."
Ye Xiaohan put his big hand on Ye Chufeng's shoulder and said in a commanding tone: "Close your eyes." Ye Chufeng closed his eyes obediently.
Ye Xiaohan added: "The princess's medical skills are very good. You will need some time to adapt to the changes in your eyes and the changes in the outside world."
Finally, he ordered: "Open your eyes and go outside to see."
Ye Chufeng opened his eyes and walked straight out of the house. Fearing that Yun Mujiu would worry too much, he explained, "Uncle, Aunt, don't worry. I don't have any other symptoms."
As he walked out, he looked around.
Yun Mujiu also realized that he was too concerned. Ye Chufeng had been blindfolded for such a long time. When the bandages were removed and he looked at the outside world again, it was very likely that his eyes would not react for a while and would still maintain their previous state - seeing no color.
She tilted her head, gave Ye Xiaohan a reassuring smile, and slowly calmed down.
Then, he raised his voice and said, "Seventh Prince, don't worry. According to the original post-operative prediction, your eyes will no longer feel any discomfort, and everything you see will be in color."
"Believe in yourself and let yourself adapt to the new environment!"