The Challenge of a Farmhouse Son-in-Law
Chapter 221: Preparing for Surgery

Chapter 221: Chapter 221: Preparing for Surgery

Yuancheng, to ensure you can marry, let her make a cut.

At night, Jisheng Hall was already closed, but Gu Youyou and Yue Rujing had not left.

Yuancheng felt something was off with both Gu Youyou and Qin Changlin today, why were they always stealing glances at him?

Moreover, it was already dark, dinner had been eaten, yet Sister Youyou and the newly arrived Brother Yue weren’t leaving either?

"Come, Yuancheng, drink this soup and have a good night’s sleep," Qin Changlin said, like a witch enticing Snow White to eat a poisoned apple.

Yuancheng said blankly, "Brother Qin, I’ve already eaten enough tonight."

Qin Changlin pushed the soup bowl closer, smiling, "It’s okay, have another bowl of soup. You’re at the age where your body is growing, you need to eat more to grow strong."

Moved by Qin Changlin’s sincere gaze, Yuancheng received the soup bowl with moist eyes, saying, "Thank you, Brother Qin!"

After a bowl of soup, Yuancheng fell down straight away.

Qin Changlin caught him in his arms and shouted towards Gu Youyou in the courtyard, "He’s down, he’s down, hurry and prepare!"

Yue Rujing, looking at the strange pair, clicked his tongue, "My, my, you two are too wicked, the kid Yuancheng hasn’t offended you, has he? Why have you knocked him out? Ouch, that’s Knockout Drug, seems like a hefty dose too."

Gu Youyou ignored him and directly instructed Qin Changlin, "Bring up the prepared boiling water, the sterilized knives too, quickly change into clean clothes, and the distilled water I asked you to prepare earlier, needles and thread..."

Gu Youyou gave a slew of orders about knives and boiling water, frightening Yue Rujing considerably.

Gu Youyou had already alerted Qin Changlin a while ago, so he was slightly calmer.

Well, it was a case of trying to cure a dead horse as if it were still alive, what if it actually worked?

"What are you doing? Murder?"

Gu Youyou had already changed into the white clothes prepared earlier, put on a specially made white mask, secured her hair up into the white cap, and pointing to the door, said sternly to Yue Rujing, "Out, bystander!"

Yue Rujing felt utterly confused and was even more bewildered by Gu Youyou’s shouting.

"No, but what exactly are you rushing to do?"

When Qin Changlin got a moment, he hurriedly explained, "Brother Yue, it’s to treat Yuancheng’s illness, it’s all right, please go to the front hall for now!"

...Does treating an illness require knives and boiling water? He thought they were slaughtering a pig.

"What exactly is Yuancheng sick with? I have some knowledge of Huangqi Techniques, perhaps I could..."

Seeing that Yue Rujing didn’t look at all ready to leave, Gu Youyou, resting her elbow on her hand, pushed him, "Oh, can I possibly communicate with your outmoded feudal thinking? Hurry up and leave, don’t delay our surgery."

She had no desire to explain the matter of cutting Yuancheng’s ’little Ding Ding’ again, as it had already taken her ages to clarify to Qin Changlin.

Besides, Yue Rujing was in league with Jin Zijin, would he really tolerate his sworn brother’s wife doing such a scandalous thing?

Qin Changlin also joined in urging, "Brother Yue, we’re all in the back courtyard now, and there are only a few attendants in the front hall, that won’t do. You should go quickly, Miss Fu will be looking for you shortly."

Just as Gu Youyou had predicted earlier, Miss Fu had requested to move into the medical hall’s sick ward the very first day it opened.

The words "Miss Fu" proved effective indeed, when Yue Rujing heard them, his face instantly turned the ugly color of a liver, shooting Gu Youyou a look filled with hatred before reluctantly heading to the front hall.

After locking the door and sterilizing her hands in the special solution, Gu Youyou finally took the sterilized surgical knife.