Xianyang City, Shangshu Mansion.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for my poor medical skills. Feng Shangshu is extremely ill and there is nothing I can do."

Xia Wuqie, who was carrying the medicine bag, raised his head with a sad face and looked at Ying Zheng and the others with an apologetic look.

It is really sad for people who study medicine to see patients tortured by diseases but unable to cure them. They can only watch the patients give up and leave.

When Ying Zheng heard this, a look of loneliness flashed across his face.

Feng Quji and he had a very good relationship in private. Although there had been political disagreements over the years, Feng Quji's loyalty to the Qin Dynasty was undeniable.

When Ying Zheng and Lu Buwei were fighting for their wits and courage, Feng Quji also helped them greatly.

The Feng family is also loyal to Da Qin.

Although it was normal for Feng Quji to leave at his current age, Ying Zheng still felt very uncomfortable.

Ying Yu on the side also took a deep breath.

Old Fengtou, although he often goes against himself, is still a good person.

The officials who followed also had serious expressions.

Feng Quji's wife and daughter also burst into tears at this time.

Even Feng Jie, who had always been calm and composed, had red and swollen eyes at the moment.

"Your Majesty... I am lucky enough to live to be over seventy, and I am very satisfied!"

"Birth, old age, illness and death are the reincarnations of heaven. This is the end of my life, old man. Although I cannot see my Great Qin dominate the world in this life, I may be satisfied with seeing the rise of my Great Qin... I am satisfied!"

Seeing the lonely expressions of everyone, Feng Quji, who was leaning on the hospital bed with a pale face, showed a smile on his lips, and actually comforted everyone.

No one knows his own physical condition better than Feng Quji.

When he was young, he suffered from many diseases. It is a miracle that he can survive to this day.

The reason why I can barely speak now is because I used the Mafei Powder newly developed by the medical school.

Although Ma Fei Powder cannot cure Feng Quji's condition, it can relieve Feng Quji's pain and give him the energy to speak.

And what Feng Quji just said was not to comfort everyone. He was indeed very content to be alive until now.

The Qin Dynasty is peaceful and the people are safe, and the framework for unifying the world has been completed. What is left is just a matter of time.

With Feng Jie in the Feng family, there is no need for him to worry. The only uncertainty is whether he can enter the Hall of Meritorious Officers after his death!

"Don't worry, I believe you can make it through!"

Ying Zheng's face became even more serious.

Looking at Feng Quji's half-dead state, Ying Zheng's mood was extremely complicated at this moment.

Because he still has a longevity pill in his hand, he can save Feng Quji.

But reason told Ying Zheng that he couldn't do that!

Subconsciously, he looked at Ying Yu.

He clearly remembered that Ying Yu's medical skills were also extremely extraordinary.

Imperial physician Ling Xia Wuji expressed his admiration for Ying Yu many times.

At just one look, Ying Zheng was stunned.

Because there was no trace of Ying Yu in the room, Ying Zheng couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Birth, old age, illness and death are destiny. I guess this kid has nothing to do. He probably can't bear to face this scene of separation and death if he leaves now.

Not only Ying Zheng, but most of the officials also thought the same way, and they were secretly sighing in their hearts.

It is said that His Highness the Crown Prince is ruthless, but that is only towards his enemies.

His Royal Highness the Prince has always been very kind to his own people.

Feng Quji's current condition is such that even Xia Wuqi, the great doctor of the Qin Dynasty, is helpless. I'm afraid there is really no way to save him!

All the officials sighed together.

Looking at the dying Feng Quji, Ying Zheng clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and was about to take out the Longevity Pill.

But at this moment, a clanking sound suddenly came from behind.

Looking back, I saw Ying Yu walking in with a bunch of bottles and cans in his hands.

"Your Highness, what are you doing?"

Everyone was slightly stunned when they saw this, and they were even more puzzled.

But when Xia Wuji saw this, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly stepped forward and asked with a trace of uncertainty.

"Feng Shangshu can still be saved. Father, please give way first, while Pi is about to start treatment."

Ying Yu said.

He has the inheritance of systematic god-level medical skills, and he has just diagnosed that Feng Quji is not actually at the end of his life, but has an acute tumor.

And judging from the situation, it shouldn’t be in the late stages yet, and there is still hope of treatment.

After learning this result, even Ying Yu felt a little surprised.

I have to say that Lao Feng's lifespan is really long.

A 70-year-old in this era is comparable to a 100-year-old in later generations.

Although Ying Yu has a solution for this tumor, he cannot guarantee that it will be foolproof. Whether he can succeed or not depends on luck.

After all, this is also the first time Ying Yu has performed surgery on someone.

Although Xia Wuji and others had performed some surgical operations such as suturing under Ying Yu's guidance, if they really needed to operate to remove the tumor, Ying Yu could only do it by himself for the time being.

And he just left just for convenience, exchanging his reputation for surgical equipment.

A set of equipment cost Ying Yu nearly 100 million reputation points.

"Can it really be saved?"

Ying Zheng's face suddenly showed joy, and his voice even trembled a little.

"It's 80% certain, but it requires immediate surgery."

"well!"

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and his expression returned to normal.

"Except for Xia Wuqi who is waiting for the doctor, everyone else should go out for the time being."

Ying Yu waved his hand without any politeness and motioned for everyone to go out.

None of the officials came back to their senses until they left the ward.

With Feng Quji's appearance, he probably wouldn't be able to survive tonight. His Highness the Crown Prince actually said that he was 80% sure of being cured of such a serious condition.

This is really incredible.

Of course, there were two people in the crowd who firmly believed this.

That is Wang Jian and Wang Ben father and son.

I think when Wang Jian was seriously ill, he was even more ill than Feng Qu. But what was the result?

His Royal Highness the Prince only used a small pill to make Wang Jian, who was terminally ill, active again.

Therefore, the Wang family and his son believed in Ying Yu's words.

His Royal Highness said it can be cured, then it can be cured!

At this moment, there were only Ying Yu, Feng Quji, Xia Wuji and a few helpers in the ward.

"Old... I would like to thank His Highness the Crown Prince!"

Feng Quji took a deep breath and felt a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Although I feel that I am good enough, who wants to die if I can live?

Moreover, His Highness the Crown Prince personally took action to treat himself, even if it really failed, it would be enough to make him smile.

"No time for nonsense now!"

"Old Xia Tou, inject this dose of special anesthetic into Lao Feng."

"Xiao Zhong, please help take off Old Feng's shirt and disinfect it."

"Suzaku, follow the method in this picture, go out and find some young and healthy people, use this reagent for testing, and draw blood directly if they meet the criteria."

Ying Yu commanded a group of assistants and quickly began to take action.

Tumor surgery is not considered a major surgery at all for Ying Yu, who has a legacy of god-level medical skills.

However, it was Ying Yu's first surgery after all, so he was inevitably a little nervous.

Moreover, Feng Quji was so old, so he had to be careful, so as not to kill someone by accident.

Seeing Ying Yu's calm and composed appearance, Xia Wuche and others, who were originally a little flustered, quickly regained their confidence and began to get busy.

"His Royal Highness, my life is worth it, why don't we stop treating this disease?"
Chapter completed!