C15

Tang Xuenan was thrown back into the dark cell with a violent slam of the door.

The only change was that Tang Xuenan found the teenager who had been given the nasal punishment sitting up.

"Well, I may be leaving tomorrow morning." Tang Xuenan had the nagging feeling that she wanted to say something, but it would be impolite to directly ask others about the situation.

The youth did not reply. He took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Tang Xuenan, "There was a guard who passed this to me after you left. I want to pass it to you."

Tang Xuenan took the slip of paper doubtfully. Under the light left by the prison entrance, it was written that she was to break a medicine bag from tonight's prison and spill it over the outside of the prison. It took a long time before he managed to recognize the savage aura contained within the handwriting. It was comparable to the prescription of a modern doctor.

Tang Xuenan's heart calmed down a lot. She felt that this young man was still able to keep his eyes closed and rest. He was not the young man from an ordinary family.

"Um, what's your name?" After giving it some thought, he replied, "My name is Xuenan."

The teenager opened his eyes in the darkness, "Mu Chen."

If Tang Xuenan had even the slightest understanding of this era, she should have heard of the Jiangnan Mu Family. In this era, Wang Xie was the previous Yan, referring to the Mu Family. The previous ancestor was the founder of the empire, who had made great gains in the previous dynasty, and after several generations of accumulation, although the dynasty had reformed and changed, the assets of the Mu Family could still be considered a monopoly in Jiangnan.

Tang Xuenan recited silently, "Mu is quite rare."

The teenager called Mu Chen frowned and looked in the direction of Tang Xuenan in the dark.

As expected, prison food was not good stuff. There were a few pieces of pickled vegetables floating on the half-cooked rice. There was indeed a medicine bag inside. Tang Xuenan followed the instructions on the slip of paper, bit it open, and threw it out of the window that was used to deliver the food. After a while, his head became drowsy and he fell asleep.

In her dreams, Tang Xuenan seemed to have returned to her own plastic surgery hospital. As usual, she was busy with work, with a steady stream of female customers coming and going.

He also dreamed that he was in a warm embrace, with a pleasant smell of warmth, which made him feel at ease. He could not even feel the jolt of the horse. However, the horse was really strong.

I heard a man's voice in a daze." "All right, here it is." "You're not going to take her with you, are you?" "She will not be in danger." "Tsk, could it be that you want to lure the people behind you?" "No." "Oh?" I just wanted to see her... "It's very different." The two figures disappeared without a trace.

When she opened her eyes again, a horrifying scene scared Tang Xuenan witless.

A bloody face with a bloody hole on the nose was lying lifelessly in front of him.

"W-Mu Chen?"

The teenager, who was called Mu Chen, opened his eyes. However, it was obvious that Tang Xuenan's expression had hurt his self-esteem.

Ye Zichen punched the ground, causing Mu Chen to wish that he was dead.

Tang Xuenan tried her best to control her facial expressions and make herself look kind and attractive, but her facial features didn't work for a long time.

"That, that's nothing. It will be fine." He thought for a while and felt powerless to comfort her.

"Will it be fine?" The teenager called Mu Chen buried his head into the ground with tears streaming down his face.

Originally, being saved should have been a blessing, but this youth seemed to be feeling a bit agitated while touching his own face, "My current appearance, is very scary, isn't it?"

Tang Xuenan didn't know what expression to make, but someone once said that it was better to just smile.

Her smile was very stiff.

"Young Master!" An anxious call from the heart. It was a handsome man in dark blue brocade clothes.

Mu Chen was crying with his face buried in the mud. Tang Xuenan didn't know how he recognized her, or if he was mistaken.

"Young Master!" The man in the dark blue brocade robe directly ran over. It was only then that Tang Xuenan noticed that the two of them had been brought to the entrance of a large clan's Zhu Clan. A stone lion was stepping on a stone ball as it majestically looked at her.

Mu Chen covered his nose and didn't dare to say anything.

"Young Master, what's wrong?" "The old master's anger has dissipated, and I've been looking for you for the bounty on the streets for the past few days. I've been worrying over this matter, so hurry up and follow me back!" It seemed like this man in embroidered clothing was a servant who had grown up together with someone else.

Mu Chen shook off the man's hand and ran in the opposite direction. He couldn't even stop him.

"About that, your young master is a bit troubled, I'll go enlighten him." Tang Xuenan patted the dirt behind her as she recalled the man in her dreams who had carried her on a horse. Since he was nearby, she refused to meet him.

As if he had just discovered Tang Xuenan, the man in embroidered clothing said, "I'll go with you."

"No, just wait here for us." Tang Xie: I'd like to say that the more you chase him, the more I can't run.

When Tang Xuenan caught up, Mu Chen was squatting beside a small stream and staring at the water in a daze.

"That one."

"I look scary." This was almost a statement.

"I can cure you." Tang Xuenan thought for a moment and finally mustered up her courage to speak. Originally, because of the anesthetic breathing mask, she had made up her mind not to perform surgery in front of others, but this youth seemed to be looking for death. Making himself feel that if he didn't save him, he would just watch as he died.

Mu Chen stared at the stream without saying anything.

Tang Xuenan, who was behind him, looked around to make sure that no one would come to this place, but the morning light was not so bright.

One of them closed his eyes and went back to his Systemic Dispensary, muttering to himself as he searched for prostheses and surgical instruments to make a bulge in his nose.

However, Mu Chen's situation was more complicated, this wasn't a nose in the standard sense, but a nose that needed to be reconstructed. A person's skin had an rejection function, and the transplanted skin had to be one's own skin, but what was more difficult was that there weren't any anti-inflammatory drugs like antibiotics in the ancient times, causing infection, which was very troublesome.

Tang Xuenan opened her notebook and flipped through the complexity of kneading a nose prosthesis.

After checking, he muttered to himself as he rummaged through Dispensary to find all kinds of facial implants and silicone implants.

"As long as your face is beautiful, you can use your breathing function." Tang Xuenan muttered to herself. After rummaging through the boxes, she actually found the package of antibiotics.

According to the name of the doctor on the package, it was ordered by Xiaomei in the next consultation room. She actually thought it was too much of a space in her office and wanted to take advantage of it by placing it in her Dispensary.

With antibiotics, Tang Xuenan is free to knead her prosthesis and transplant her skin.

"Mu Chen!" Tang Xuenan faced the rising sun confidently. Her eyes flashed as she picked up a rock and knocked Mu Chen, who was still staring at the water blankly, out of consciousness.

"That makes things much easier!" A suitable place for the operation was opened up in the long grass. Tang Xuenan said some misleading words as she rolled up her sleeves and moved her hands.