After confirming the position, Zhu Houzhao seemed a little hesitant, and her hand holding the scalpel was trembling.

Cutting others and cutting your own father is indeed different.

Fang Jifan saw Zhu Houzhao's hesitation: "Your Highness, you can do it, cut it, there is not much time left."

Zhu Houzhao nodded: "Father... has offended him."

"..." Emperor Hongzhi was still a little awake. After the pain, he felt that his abdomen was no longer his.

He breathed desperately.

Feeling that your life is disappearing.

At this time, Zhu Houzhao raised his knife and cut off his waist. Zhu Houzhao took out the waist and then said, "Please take the bleeding-stop pincers."

Fang Jifan handed over the hemostatic forceps, Zhu Houzhao searched for the troubled mouth, stopped the bleeding, and then began to apply medicine. Fang Jifan wore whales and took out the appendix, and couldn't help but dance: "Your Highness, look, you are indeed the true emperor. This waist is extraordinary. From a distance, it is heroic and erect, like a rooster, and there is a tyranny of kings and domineering spirit everywhere. Good waist. I have read countless waists, but I have never seen my waist as majestic as this. I hold it in the palm of my hand and I feel the desire to worship him. Seeing this waist, I can't help but want to celebrate. Long live Your Majesty, my emperor's holy virtue... Long live, long live!"

Emperor Hongzhi was dying, and he felt his head was drowsy and thought he would not wake up for a moment.

When I heard this, I was immediately excited, my blood gushed, and the blood vessels that stopped the blood, as if I was about to bleed.

He moved, trying to say something.

Zhu Houzhao took pictures of his father's heart, comforted him, and cursed: "It's normal, your waist is smelly."

Fang Jifan put down his waist and said awkwardly: "I am so scared, so I'm just kidding, haha...haha..."

Zhu Houzhao finished cleaning up and then began to sew the wound. He stared at her, his eyes swam with the needle, and the sewing was very fast. After the needle was sewn, he breathed a sigh of relief: "What do you want to eat at noon?"

"Big Yellow Croiss?"

Zhu Houzhao lowered her head and started applying medicine, shaking her head: "It's not delicious. In order to wish my father good health, just take waist soup."

"Okay." Fang Jifan was so happy.

After taking the medicine, Zhu Houzhao felt that his body in his coat had already been soaked with sweat. However, here, he could not take off his mask easily and took off his coat. Seeing Emperor Hongzhi's hazy look, perhaps it was too painful or perhaps it was because of the stinky mazi soup, he tried his father's breathing. Although his breathing was weak, it was still stable.

Zhu Houzhao said: "Su Yue, Su Yue..."

Su Yue came in a hurry.

"Pack up and take good care of yourself." Zhu Houzhao ordered.

Su Yue's face turned pale, but nodded quickly: "Yes."

The two of them stepped out of the silkworm room.

Outside, the incense only burned half of the pillar. Xiao Jing stared at the incense while waiting anxiously, and turned around in a hurry. When he saw Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan came out of the silkworm chamber, he said, "Your Highness, how about you?"

"It has been cut." Zhu Houzhao said.

Xiao Jing was obviously not asking this, he red eyes: "What I want to ask is, can Your Majesty survive?"

What's the use of cutting it?

If we want to cut, will we not cut ourselves?

The most important thing is, what effect does this cut have?

Fang Jifan said: "See if you can survive tonight. If you can survive tonight, it will be considered as if you can."

Xiao Jing became nervous: "Then we have to go in and take a look."

He was worried that there was not a single person to take care of His Majesty, so this would not be possible.

Although Xiao Jing was not a good person, he was very dedicated to Emperor Hongzhi. His mission in this life has been dispatched to serve Emperor Hongzhi for more than 30 years since he entered the palace.

Your Majesty is his heaven.

"No one is allowed to go in." Fang Jifan said.

Xiao Jing was annoyed: "Why can't it be? Something must have happened. Please tell me the truth."

Fang Jifan really wanted to say that if you go in, it is easy to bring bacteria in. At this time, Emperor Hongzhi took a knife and had to rest under sterility. How can someone allow him to go in?

Zhu Houzhao said sternly: "You retreat first!"

Xiao Jing was silent for a moment, still a little dissatisfied, but he still saluted obediently and did not dare to make trouble again.

The operation only cost half a stick of incense and was done very quickly, mainly because Zhu Houzhao's skillful skills were done.

This operation was perfect.

But... no one can tell how the recovery will be afterwards.

Zhu Houzhao took off her mask, goggles and gowns, and took off her gloves, looking down: "If you can't save your father, this will be the crime of death for me."

Fang Jifan comforted him and said, "Your Majesty's waist is so unusual. It can be seen that Your Majesty is not an ordinary person and will definitely be able to recover. Your Majesty has done his best."

Zhu Houzhao sat down and tried hard to look heartless: "Yes, I have tried my best, are you hungry?"

"Hungry?"

After a few incense sticks, Fang Jifan and Zhu Houzhao held the bowls and squatted outside the silkworm room and feasted.

This is a habit developed during surgery, because the number of operations is large and busy, and you have to listen to Su Yue’s report at any time. Some special situations have been prevented from happening, and Su Yue cannot handle them in time.

But the rice still needs to be eaten, so the two of them used large bowls to fill the food and squatted on a small mound not far from the silkworm chamber.

"See who can eat faster." Zhu Houzhao sniffed, wanted to cry, but didn't know how to vent her emotions: "I'm going to eat, I'm going to eat."

Before he could finish what he said he wanted to eat, Fang Jifan's face was almost stuck into his big bowl and began to stuff the food into his mouth.

"I know it!" Zhu Houzhao was not far away, and she was also feasting on her, with a strong momentum of being a latecomer.

A vast team is coming from afar.

This winding team like a long snake reached the West Mountain, and the phoenix of the Empress Dowager and Empress Zhang had arrived.

After all, they were female relatives and came with their ministers. No matter how anxious they were, they had to arrange their work, which delayed more than an hour.

At this time, the Empress Dowager and Empress Zhang had already taken the lead. The ministers looked around anxiously. Where is Your Majesty, where is Your Majesty?

Xiao Jing looked aggrieved and went up to him. He was worried about His Majesty's illness, so he was very disgusted with Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan's bad behavior and was a little willing to do so.

"Where is Your Majesty?"

The Empress Dowager asked anxiously: "It was said that it was in the silkworm room and no one was allowed to enter and exit. I tried to enter several times but I blocked it. Empress, Your Majesty's life and death are uncertain now, I... I am so worried."

The Empress Dowager thought to herself, isn’t the Ai family anxious? She said anxiously: “So where are the prince and Fang Jifan?”

Xiao Jing turned around and pointed at the two figures on the hills from afar: "They are having a meal."

“…”

All of a sudden, the ministers were almost blown up.

They were so anxious that they didn't even eat breakfast. Now noon is almost over, and their hungry chests are pressed against their backs. At this time, they are already hungry.

But have they ever thought about having a meal?

I never thought about it.

Why...

It's urgent.

It's all for this, who would have the nerve to mention eating?

Then they raised their eyes and looked at the two faint shadows in the distance, squatting, their faces almost penetrated into the rice bowl, and the rice bowl... It was so big that they could be stuffed into a head.

Losing...they can eat it?

Someone couldn't help but whisper and whisper.

The Empress Dowager frowned: "What's the situation now?"

"I... I don't know, and the Crown Prince will not let me know." Xiao Jing said.

The Empress Dowager said: "Catch the prince and Fang Jifan and tell them not to eat!"

"yes."

Xiao Jing hurried to Tuqiu. This time he got the support of the Empress Dowager. He knew that he would offend the prince, but he was standing on His Majesty's side, so he took the courage to say: "Don't eat, the Empress Dowager will invite him."

Fang Jifan burped, dared not neglect, and hurriedly went to Feng's car with Zhu Houzhao.

This time the situation is quite large, and everyone who can come has come.

When the Empress Dowager saw that there were many rice grains on Zhu Houzhao's face, she felt extremely irritated: "Prince, how about you?"

"Sun Chen has cut off his waist." Zhu Houzhao said.

"Then what?"

"Then wait!" Zhu Houzhao said: "It depends on whether the father can survive tonight. If he can survive, the father... will be saved."

Everyone looked at each other, and they were all in a mess.

Fang Jifan said: "Please ask the two empresses to talk to Zhenguo Mansion."

Set everyone down.

The Empress Dowager was skeptical about their words.
To be continued...