Emperor Yuan laughed loudly, and Xiao Lingyao could tell that his father was really laughing, and the pearl on his crown was shaking: "I thought you were afraid and wanted to give up, but you wanted to change your sword, so I agreed!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Qin Feng felt relieved, winked at Feng Bao, and brought him over to eat.

When Feng Bao wanted to deliver the bag, he had to go near Emperor Yuan. After all, he was born as a servant and had holy power. His hands and feet were shaking with nervousness. Last time he only saluted from a distance, but this time he was almost in front of Emperor Yuan!

He held the bag in his hands, buried his head, and approached cautiously. As he was about to deliver it to Qin Feng, a deafening voice sounded in his ears: "Wait a minute, bring it up to me first."

Feng Bao was startled, turned around subconsciously, faced Emperor Yuan, and knelt down with a plop: "Yes, Your Majesty, please take a look at it!"

Qin Feng even sweated for Feng Bao and was relieved to see that although he was shaking, he didn't make any serious mistakes.

However, Taifu Qin was so nervous that his hands were sweating. He had treated the concubine coldly for so many years. He never thought that the entire Taifu family would entrust their fate to the concubine. If he made a wrong move, the entire Taifu family would suffer!

This Qin Feng usually looks weak, but he is so courageous that he dares to ask the Holy One to change his sword!

Taifu Qin's breath was stuck in his throat and he couldn't go up or down. He could only pretend to be calm and wait and see what happens.

Feng Bao presented the cloth bag, and Eunuch Hong took it and opened it in front of everyone. There was a bang, and there were all kinds of knives in different grids with sharp handles. In addition, there was a pair of strange things.

Like hands...

Eunuch Hong has been in the palace for many years and has extensive knowledge. He can't help but be stunned. The shapes of the knives in front of him are strange and strange. He has never seen them before, and those translucent things like hands are even more unheard of.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, I have never seen these knives before. They are really rare." Eunuch Hong quickly brought the things to Emperor Yuan: "Your Majesty, do you want to test them first?"

Emperor Yuan's eyebrows moved slightly. He was worthy of being an old man by his side. He acted much more cautiously. He waved his hand: "Check."

Immediately, a guard who missed the man came forward and inspected all the knives one by one, making sure they were non-toxic before handing them over to Emperor Yuan.

During the whole process, Qin Feng acted extremely calmly. Alas, wasn't it just an ordinary set of scalpels? It even alarmed Emperor Yuan.

When Qin Feng came to this world, he brought nothing with him. What was left was only the knowledge in his head, investment knowledge, financial management knowledge, nine-year compulsory education, higher education, etc.

This set of scalpels took him nearly half a year to build, and he could barely restore the technology and shape.

There are only about a dozen types of scalpels commonly used by doctors. Excluding those that use electric frequency or pulse, the only ones that can be recovered are ordinary surgical knives, including venous rotary cutters, surgical scissors and blades of various sizes and shapes.

Even these are enough to amaze people in this dynasty, just like Emperor Yuan, who was surprised and surprised at this time.

"Mr. Qin, what are these knives?"

"Reporting to your majesty, the common man is a doctor who devotes himself to studying various difficult and complicated diseases. These knives are specially developed to help people with skin and flesh injuries. They can treat wounds more quickly and make the wounds smaller. This set of knives can be used by common people.

More familiar."

"Wounds?" Emperor Yuan was a little confused: "What is a wound?"

Damn it, there is no such word in this dynasty. Qin Feng rolled his eyes and said: "Reporting to Your Majesty, this wound refers to the cut surface of the wound. The injured part visible to the eyes can be called a wound."

Emperor Yuan had a better impression of Qin Feng, and he was able to devote all his energy to thinking about how to treat patients, which shows that he had a doctor's conscience.

However, Emperor Yuan picked up the two soft hand-like things and asked doubtfully: "What are these things?"

"Reporting to your majesty, the common people named this thing - gloves." Qin Feng was now talking nonsense seriously: "This thing is made of sheep intestines. It is as thin as cicada wings. Even if it is put on the hand, it will look like a glove."

If there is nothing, it will not hinder the holding of the knife."

Emperor Yuan had seen countless rare tributes in the palace, but he had never seen these rare knives and gloves. After playing with them for a long time, he smiled and said: "Master Qin is good at teaching his children, and Lang Qin is a benevolent Chinese medicine practitioner."

, it took a lot of thought.”

Taifu Qin felt ashamed when he heard this. As a father, he never knew that his second son had actually done such things!

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty. My father knows that Cao Min is physically weak, so he allows Cao Min to study medical skills. Naturally, he can concentrate on nothing else."

Qin Feng pushed the credit to Qin Taifu. Qin Taifu suddenly felt guilty. For fear of his father-in-law being displeased, he had never cared about the life and death of this concubine. He even considered preventing him from leaving the house and letting Qin Yun ostensibly take care of him throughout his life.

Get a good reputation and then fight for a future.

He never thought that one day he would be praised by His Majesty for being a bastard. It was so unexpected that Taifu Qin had mixed emotions for a moment.

Xiao Lingyao stood next to Emperor Yuan, witnessing the strange knife and gloves, with their fingers pulled together, looking at Qin Feng meaningfully. Although she had checked his details, today he revealed something unknown to her again

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Emperor Yuan specifically allowed Qin Feng to use his own knives, but the knives were far inferior to professional cattle-butchering knives, and each one was small and compact.

He didn't know what method Qin Feng would use to slaughter the calf clearly.

When Qin Feng got the knife, he was glad that he could finally get a glimpse of the essence of the painting. He made preparations. Although the scalpel was small, he still had to see who would get it. Liver transplant surgery was not a problem, let alone a life-saving surgery.

A calf? Anatomy lessons are not for nothing.

Guo Shitong saw that Qin Feng had changed his knife, and it was still a small knife, which still won the favor and concern of Emperor Yuan. He felt disdainful in his heart. He didn't use the special butcher knife. He could cut several pieces of meat with the Na Shenzi knife. It was so funny!

Bai Lianzhou, Qi Heng and others had uncertain expressions on their faces. They all believed that Qin Feng was deliberately attracting attention and looked at Qin Feng with evil eyes.

The people in the imperial kitchen had already raised the fire. Eunuch Hong waved the Buddha dust in his hand and said, "Everything is ready. All we need is the east wind."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Lun picked up the calf with one hand and slashed it with the knife in his hand. The force penetrated the back of the knife. With a pop, the perfectly good calf was cut into two pieces, neatly cut from the middle.

Being split open!

Guo Shitong has always been very strong, and he was not willing to be outdone. Although he did not lift the calf, he turned the whole calf on its side and cut the calf's back with the sharp knife in his hand. His attack was also clean and neat, no less than Zhao Lun.

The two of them took the lead. Qin Feng keenly discovered that there was a wooden barrel placed under the table. The blood of the cattle during the slaughter fell into the barrel along a gap on the table, so no trace of it was wasted.

Bai Lianzhou's face turned pale when he saw the two men taking the lead in the killing. As a bachelor, it was common to hold a book in his hand and write some ink. There were servants in the house, so there was no need for him to do such a lowly job.

He looked to the left and right and saw Zuo Pingdao and Qi Heng also starting to handle the calf, although their posture with the knife was not as good as that of Zhao Lun and Guo Shitong.

Now only he and Qin Feng are left without action.

Bai Lianzhou can only hope that Qin Feng will have nowhere to start, so that he will not be at the bottom.
Chapter completed!