My wife is the queen

  There were only five people left in the ward, Qin Yan, Song Yuanyan, and Gao Mingjian's family of three. The silver needle that sealed the acupuncture point just now made the two old men of the Gao family inexplicably trust him a little more.

  "What do I need to do?"

  Song Yu-yen held a tray in her hand, with medical alcohol and cotton balls inside. On the surface, she was calm, but her heart was filled with indescribable excitement.

  "Help me sterilize this silver needle."

  "Is that all?"

  "Uh-huh."

  Qin Yan's expression became even more solemn, and somehow a small knife appeared in his hand. With just a casual swipe, the bandage on Gao Mingjian's right foot broke open, revealing skin underneath. What was astonishing was that despite cutting through multiple layers of bandages, not a single wound was inflicted on the flesh.

  Song Yu-yen stood beside him, her eyes wide with amazement. As a doctor, precision in surgery was a basic requirement, but that was under normal circumstances where one's vision was not impaired.

  Like him, it obviously exceeded the category of medicine and was more like a swordsman in ancient times.

  Is he really just a doctor?

  Looking at that somewhat disheveled but extremely focused and solemn face from the side, Song Yu Yan felt more and more that this man was full of mystery.

  Disinfect.

  Qin Yan threw the small knife into the metal tray and took out a silver needle about two inches long that had just been detoxified.

  Just as Song Yu-yen was disinfecting the small knife, he swiftly pricked the silver needle into Gao Ming-jian's right ankle with his right hand, followed by a second and third needle.

  When the first silver needle was inserted, Gao Mingjian still had some worries in his heart. Although he trusted the boss very much, his trust was in the boss's character rather than his medical skills. However, after the silver needle was inserted into his ankle, his previous concerns disappeared by half, because he didn't feel any pain.

  Acupuncture is to insert silver needles into the human body's acupoints, achieving the purpose of treating diseases and strengthening the body. If you don't hit the acupoint, think about it, such a long needle piercing the skin and flesh, how can it not hurt?

  If it doesn't hurt, then it means you've hit the acupoint.

  Hitting the acupoint indicates that Qin Yan understands medical skills.

  "Don't be nervous, how does it feel?" Qin Yan didn't even lift his head.

  "It seems like..."

  Gao Ming Jian furrowed his brow and muttered, "It feels like nothing's happening... no, that's not it. I have a numbness in my right foot, as if it didn't exist."

  This is exactly what I want!

  For such a traumatic surgery, anesthesia is usually required, but anesthesia is not good for the body after all. The few needles just now had an anesthetic effect, even better than regular anesthesia, and would not cause any harm to the body. The inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine for thousands of years indeed has its unique place.

  "Alright, let's get started, knife."

  "I'm going to get the hemostatic forceps!"

  Seeing Qin Yan stretch out his hand for her to pass the surgical knife, Song Yuanyan quickly handed over the small knife that had just been disinfected and was about to go get the hemostatic forceps.

  However, before she could turn around and leave, Qin Yan had already made a swift slash along the wound that had almost healed.

  Is he crazy?

  Song Yu Yan was shocked and pale, without hemostatic forceps or equivalent hemostatic measures, he directly operated with a knife, wasn't he afraid that the patient would bleed to death?

  However, she swallowed back the words that were about to come out of her mouth and looked at Qin Yan with an almost terrified gaze.

  No bloodshed!

  How is this possible?

  Cut open such a big mouth with a surgical knife, except for a hideous wound, there is not even half a drop of blood flowing out, isn't it too exaggerated?

  She finally understood why Qin Yan didn't let her prepare other equipment from the beginning. The silver needle, once in his hands, could not only anesthetize but also stop bleeding in advance.

  Song Yu-yen noticed a detail: Gao Ming-jian's right foot was very pale, as if the blood hadn't flowed to this place, and had been blocked by an invisible force at the ankle.

  That's awesome!

  It's simply incredible!

  Unfortunately, she didn't see Qin Yan's shocked expression, as he was fully focused at the moment, his left hand holding a knife and his right hand holding a needle. The silver needle continuously pierced into the muscle tissue. If there were any martial arts masters with exceptional eyesight present, they would have noticed that each time the needle pierced in, it would thread together two broken tendons, and then use internal energy to stick them together.

  Time ticked away bit by bit, and Qin Yan's forehead was covered with a layer of fine sweat beads. This operation was too delicate, so his mental energy was greatly consumed.

  The most critical issue is that during that mission, his dantian was damaged and had a gap, making it impossible to store full internal energy like before. It's also because of this that his strength dropped from the 8th heaven to the early stages of the 6th heaven. Due to the small amount of internal energy, multiple connections with tendons and ligaments could cause the limited internal energy to be depleted in an extremely short period of time.

  About twenty minutes later, he finally stopped moving, his face pale and sweating profusely. He gestured to Song Yuanyan: "You help him suture the wound, I'll go rest for a bit, an hour later we'll operate on the left foot. Remember! After suturing the wound, remove the silver needle, absolutely cannot remove it prematurely."

  Watching him walk out of the ward with a listless spirit, as if he had just finished a marathon run, Song Yu Yan was stunned for a while.

  Such delicate surgery was over in just twenty minutes?

  On the other hand, Qin Yan found Lin Ling and asked her to arrange a quiet room. After more than half an hour of adjustment, he finally replenished his depleted internal energy.

  Fortunately, Dantian was short of a mouthful, and it couldn't hold much internal energy. Otherwise, there would be no way to recover in such a short time.

  The operation plus rest took more than an hour. One person's hands and feet, in order to cure the three members of the Gao Mingjian family, a total of twelve operations had to be performed.

  Others would have already collapsed mentally, only a martial arts master like Qin Yan could recover his spirit and inner energy through meditation to maintain long-term high efficiency.

  From noon until 2 am, all three had their hands and feet reattached through surgery.

  "Leave the rest to me, I'll have the nurse come and give them an injection." Song Yu Yan said as she saw Qin Yan complete his last operation.

  "What injection?" Qin Yan was taken aback.

  "Their surgical wound is very large and must be injected with anti-inflammatory drugs, otherwise it will easily become infected."

  "It doesn't matter."

  "Qin Yan, what you wanted."

  Lin Ling walked in with big and small bags, took over the medicine she handed over, Qin Yan walked out of the ward: "I'm responsible for their medicine, don't let them take medicine or injections casually, those things are not good for the body."

  Although the operation was very successful, their injuries were not minor and still required a period of recuperation and rehabilitation.

  If they recover according to the hospital's method, even if their strength and agility can be restored after recovery, it will cause some bad consequences.

  For example, long-term injection of antibiotics leads to decreased resistance.

  For example, wounds will leave ugly scars.

  Since he has done it, he must do it perfectly. Giving up halfway is not as good as not doing it at all, so he doesn't allow others to casually intervene and leave flaws on this family of three.

  Bang! Bang! Bang!

  The knock on the door woke Qin Yan from his sleep, he frowned in annoyance: the operation didn't end until 2 am, and then he made medicine for Gao Mingjian's family, by the time he returned to the hotel booked by Lin Ling, it was already past 3 am, and now he was woken up again early in the morning.

  What Lin Ling sent over last night was the Chinese medicine he had asked for help to buy, and the reason why he personally decocted the medicine was that he didn't want the prescription to be leaked out.

  Those are all prescriptions from a rare book, and I almost lost my life for it at first. How could I let others know?

  He turned over and buried his head in the quilt, preparing to ignore the knocking at the door, but the person outside seemed to be waiting for him.

  Bang! Bang! Bang!

  "Damn it!"

  Qin Yan sprang out of bed and ran over, flinging open the door: "Are you sick or something? What's with all the knocking at this early hour?"

  Ah!

  He had just finished speaking when a shrill cry of surprise came from the other side, Lin Ling's face turned bright red as he covered his eyes with both hands: This bastard, he didn't even wear underwear!

  No choice, who let Qin Yan have a habit of sleeping naked?

  "Shout, shout, shout! What's there to shout about? It's not like you've never seen it before!" Qin Yan was still very angry.

  "You pervert......bastard......"

  "Fart!"

  Qin Yan was displeased in his heart and angrily said: "What's wrong with me not wearing clothes in my own room? It's you who came to knock on my door, not me looking for you. Besides, last time you specially ran to my house to see if I wasn't wearing clothes, and now you still have the nerve to pretend to be dignified. Believe it or not, I'll strip your clothes off!"

  "You stinky rascal! You dare to spout nonsense again, I..."

  "Awesome! Three days without being scolded and the roof tiles are being lifted, his guts are getting bigger!"

  In Qin Yan's eyes, the threat of the weak was simply a suicidal behavior. Since someone dared to look for death, he dared to commit murder, and the door slammed shut with a bang.

  "Let me go! Don't touch me!"

  "You stinky rascal!"

  "Drop dead!"

  The beautiful policewoman screamed desperately, but unfortunately the hotel room's soundproofing was too good, and no one heard her even when she shouted herself hoarse. As for her desperate struggle, in front of Qin Yan it was just a joke, the two were not on the same level at all, how could she escape his princess carry?

  He directly carried the beauty to the bedside and threw her down. Lin Ling didn't even have time to resist, and she ended up in a position with her upper body lying on the bed and her legs placed under it.

  "You... what do you want? Let me go!"

  The policewoman was frightened, this posture is just right for Little PP to lift up, if that damned pervert from behind... Oh my god! He actually dared to use force on himself?

  Unfortunately, after being pressed down by the pervert's large hands, she was unable to resist with her strength.

  "Let me go...... Waaaahhhh......" She felt the pervert's other hand reaching for her slender waist, unfastening her belt.

  "Some punishment is necessary for you to remember." Qin Yan didn't intend to stop.

  "Waaah... Please let me go, I won't dare to do it again. Can't you just listen to me from now on?" Lin Ling knew that this guy wouldn't budge unless he was treated with a firm hand.

  "I've given you a chance before, and begging didn't work either! This time, I won't be swayed whether you're soft or hard!"

  "Qin Yan! You dare treat me like this, I will make sure you don't die a good death!"

  Soft is no good and then becomes hard, Lin Ling feels like she's going crazy, the feeling of helplessness in her heart is unprecedented...

  No!

  To be exact, the experience in the bathroom last time was almost the same as today, making her feel fearful, angry and helpless. The difference is that he let himself off easy last time, but this time, judging from his tone, since she kept looking for trouble with him again and again, he didn't plan to let her off easily this time.

  Suddenly, Little PP felt a chill!

  Lin Ling suddenly felt like she had been struck by lightning, the last time in the bathroom he had also torn her pants off, leaving only a small inner underwear, but at that time the two people were standing tightly together, there was no way to see anything. This time however, she was lying on the bed, wasn't she being seen clearly by him?