C36 If There's No Problem Then Sign the Contract

He turned and went in, examining the room's layout. There was only a bed and a table in the big room, all covered with clean white cloth, and the walls were whitewashed and bright.

At this moment, besides him and the injured, there was also Wang Zizhao and Hu Jinpeng, as well as the two servants of the Imperial Residence.

Tang Yue first washed his hands and put on the white cloth gloves that he had asked someone to make. He placed the medicine box on the table next to the bed and checked the injuries of the injured.

Wang Zizhao sat by the side and watched seriously. Occasionally, his eyes would fall on Tang Yue's face. He would be infected by his confident and calm expression. He felt that it was not a big deal if his legs were broken.

Tang Yue met the wounded man's painful eyes and smiled. "Don't worry, don't worry. It can be cured."

The patient's mood was very important. Tang Yue was used to consoling them before surgery. It was the doctor's greatest joy to see them trust him.

As expected, when the other party heard his words, he was very sure. His eyes gradually became clear. Although the pain made him sweat profusely, the panic he felt earlier was no longer there.

Tang Yue turned to ask the servant beside him, "Which one of you can write?"

The two servants were stunned for a moment and shook their heads in unison.

"If young dandy wants to write something, I can do it for him." Hu Jinpeng took the initiative to step forward. He couldn't let Wang Zizhao do it himself.

Tang Yue nodded and cut a piece of gauze from the side. He handed the charcoal pen to Hu Jinpeng. "Write a copy of the document I brought earlier and read it to the patient. If there is no problem, let him sign it."

Hu Jinpeng looked puzzled. "Why do you do this? Even if it can't be treated, it won't make things difficult for you." He was just a servant.

Tang Yue could tell from the clothes and expression of the wounded man that he did not have a high status, but doctors should treat patients equally. He was responsible for himself and also for the patients.

"This is a necessary step. Sorry to trouble you," Tang Yue said.

Hu Jinpeng glanced at Wang Zizhao. He saw that Wang Zizhao nodded and then started to write on the cloth with the short charcoal pen. He was very strong, and the charcoal pen broke into pieces after he finished writing.

Tang Yue was speechless. Luckily he had prepared a few, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to defeat this barbaric bull.

Hu Jinpeng did not read the consent letter to the patient. He held his finger and poked the cloth with it, making Tang Yue speechless.

However, this was a matter between them. Tang Yue did not intend to uphold justice.

"Can we start now?" Hu Jinpeng handed the letter of agreement to Tang Yue and asked.

Tang Yue put on a pure white robe and a mask. He spread the surgical tools on the table and assigned tasks to the two servants.

One of them was responsible for handing him the surgical tools. His surgical bag was arranged in a very orderly manner. As long as the scalpel number one was mentioned, it would definitely be the largest one among the scalpels. It was ranked first, and so on and so forth. Everyone with intelligence knew it.

The other was responsible for assisting him. Occasionally, he would help to press or stop the bleeding.

"Let's begin." Tang Yue nodded at Wang Zizhao and asked his two assistants, "Are you guys okay?"

The two nodded at the same time and answered affirmatively, "No." There was a hint of arrogance in their expressions.

For these two people to be selected, they must be capable and trustworthy people by Wang Zizhao's side. It was not strange for them to have a bit of arrogance.

"Anesthesia." Tang Yue took out a porcelain bottle from the medicine box. Inside was the anesthetics he had refined. The effect of the oral injection might not be as good as the injection, but it was enough time for the operation.

When the anesthetic took effect, Tang Yue looked at the two assistants and shrugged. He looked a little worried.

When Tang Yue's knife cut open the patient's skin, the two assistants beside him were indeed dumbfounded at the same time.

"Second scalpel, quick!" Tang Yue extended his hand to the side. He did not get a response for a long time. He turned his head and saw that the kid who had just made a solemn vow suddenly turned black and fell to the ground.

He shook his head and sighed. He took the knife and continued. He focused all his attention on the patient's leg.

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Little Servant A: "You want me to hand you a knife? Isn't that a waste of talent?"

Little Servant B: "Won't my hands get dirty if you let me press them?"

Wait a minute. When Tang Yue stabbed them with his knife, their muscles turned and blood flowed out. The two servants screamed and fainted on the ground at the same time.

Tang Yue shook his head. "You dare to call yourself a senior servant with such a quality? What a shame!"

Hu Jinpeng said, "You're usually quite smart..."

Wang Zizhao said, "Drag him out and kill him.