Help!I'm so pregnant that I'm pampered by my nemesis

Plague is contagious. It is not easy to transport a patient to Beijing. They all travel through barren mountains and wild mountains.

During this trip, Xie Yunjin took the risk to find the miracle doctor Su Mubai to study the plague, and also wanted to find the imperial doctor from the imperial hospital.

But in fact, Feng Jiu's medical skills are the best, but is it inconvenient for her to be pregnant?
  Unexpectedly, Fengjiu agreed immediately, "Okay, you take the person to the back mountain and notify me later." There were all pregnant women in the hospital, so Fengjiu had to be careful. Although she had spiritual spring water, she didn't need to worry too much.

After receiving Feng Jiu's promise, Xie Yunjin suddenly felt relaxed, as if the plague was no longer a trouble.

"Okay, but Miss Feng, whether you are donating medicine or other supplies to the disaster area, maybe it would be better to tell the Ninth Prince."

Without the emperor's order, their behavior might be accused of treason or buying people's hearts. Xie Yunjin had to remind Feng Jiu.

Feng Jiu thought, isn't it? She didn't want to make a fuss about doing something good, "Okay, we'll just supply the supplies, and let Zhao Huaizhi worry about the rest."

So, when Zhao Huaizhi came back in the evening, Feng Jiu mentioned this matter to him.

The man looked tired, and he seemed to be worried about the country and the people, busy running around every day, but he didn't expect such a surprise waiting for him when he got home.

Zhao Huaizhi hugged Feng Jiu into his arms, feeling very moved in his heart, "Just do it, but pay attention to safety, and leave the rest to me.

There is something else I want to tell you. The war in the north is serious, and I will go on an expedition soon. You,"

Suddenly he didn't know how to continue. Zhao Huaizhi was worried about Feng Jiu the most.

This girl looks strong, but she is too soft-hearted and suffers easily. What if Feng Jiu is bullied when he is not around?
  There is also a child. The war is pending and he doesn’t know when he will return. When she gives birth, who will protect her?

"Jiujiu, how about we get married? After I leave, you will have a distinguished status, and your father and mother can legitimately take care of you for me."

Feng Jiu had a weird look on her face, "Why do I feel like you are explaining the funeral arrangements? You don't want to let me go even if you leave? Are you going to tie me up and put your logo on me?"

Zhao Huaizhi sighed, knowing that Feng Jiu would not nod easily, "You are the ninth princess. As long as I am alive, who can restrain you? I just want to create the safest environment for you."

"I don't think so. You will only cause trouble for me. There is no need to talk about this matter again.

You'd better care about yourself first. When will you go to war? Is your leg healed yet? "

Feng Jiu frowned. Is this man too strong? I can't survive without him. Is he going to fight on the battlefield even if he is disabled? Or is there no one left in Daan?
  Congested, Zhao Huaizhi didn't care about his health. He knew that her medical skills were good, but he didn't know how to fight for it.

And Feng Jiu, why should she feel embarrassed if you ask her to worry about her enemy's health?
  "We still need to prepare food and grass, which will take more than half a month." Zhao Huaizhi frowned.

The second prince is in charge of the matter of food and grass, but because of White Snake's matter, the grandson will definitely be stuck.

"Ten days is enough. I'll operate on you tomorrow, okay?" Of course, the sooner the better at this time.

Feng Jiu must increase the amount of medicine to help Zhao Huaizhi recover as soon as possible. He is a martial arts practitioner and can tolerate it. He also needs to use some particularly precious medicinal materials to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

Zhao Huaizhi nodded, "Okay." He asked people to take leave to stop some ongoing things and confuse his opponents.

These official matters or his own body were all trivial matters to Zhao Huaizhi. The only thing he worried about the most was Feng Jiu.

But when Fengjiu saw his frowning and worried look, she thought Zhao Huaizhi was making trouble about food and grass.

"Are you worried about not having enough food and grass? You forgot that the person handling this matter is the prince." Feng Jiu smiled evilly, with a hint of evil intentions.

Zhao Huai was stunned, "What do you think?" Of course he also had a way to deal with Zhao Er, but it was much more troublesome to deal with the cunning Wolf King.

"Doesn't he want to have an heir? I think your father also wants me to treat your brother, right? Then can't I make conditions?

Or just ask for a huge medical fee. It’s the same thing if you have money to buy food yourself. If you buy it with the white lady, you can get half of it and half of it for free. We all want to do good deeds for our children. ”    Fengjiu is a practitioner and particularly believes in cause and effect, so she does good deeds in a timely manner every day to accumulate good fortune.

"Good idea, give her a kiss as a reward." After Zhao Huaizhi said that, he kissed her directly, sighing in his heart, this woman is so cute.

What to do without her? "You won't leave suddenly and disappear, right?" Zhao Huaizhi really wanted to take Feng Jiu to the battlefield, but he couldn't, it was too dangerous.

"I want to cure all infertile people in the world. Of course I can't stay in one place and move to another place when everyone in the capital can give birth."

Until her secondary mission is completed, Feng Jiu herself doesn't know how long she can live in this plane.

"Okay, when the war is over, I will accompany you to travel around the world."

But who knows about something so far away.

Early the next morning, the two got up and exercised, then had breakfast, and Feng Jiu began to operate on Zhao Huaizhi.

This matter is kept confidential to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Feng Jiu's methods were as rough as ever. When Li Sanqi saw her taking out a big and heavy hammer, he couldn't help but tremble.

"Girl, why don't you think about it again?"

Feng Jiu was always angry with Lord Ninth Prince. Could it be that he finally got a chance to take revenge?

But, this is the Ninth Prince, the God of War. Without him, Daan will definitely be in danger.

"Sanqi, I found that you are not suitable to be a doctor." Feng Jiu had a headache.

"What's possible?" Yesterday she boasted that she was very talented, but today her attitude changed? Doctor Feng is actually very difficult to serve, and the Ninth Prince is also very hard.

"I think you are more suitable for writing storybooks or storytelling. Do you want to change your career?"

Only then did Li Sanqi realize that Feng Jiu was teasing him, and said in a low voice, "If I don't change, the war will start, and I will become a surgeon in the army, specializing in operations.

Girl, my mother, please take care of me when the time comes. I also hope you can supply the medicines for the surgery. I think the court will buy them. "

He learned a lot from Feng Jiu, and he was very good at minor daily operations. He even performed a caesarean section himself, which was very successful.

Li Sanqi felt that he had accomplished something.

Feng Jiu didn't expect that Li Sanqi still had such ambitions, "The battlefield is indeed very good at training people. If you want to go, just go and I will give you a professional book on surgery.

You didn’t have much exposure before, but you should be able to understand the book now. "Because the book is full of professional terms.

"Thank you, Master." Li Sanqi suddenly knelt down. The gift of the book was to pass on the inheritance, and this kneeling was necessary.

"Okay, okay, let's do it. You have to watch it carefully. You can't be careless during the operation. If you make a slight mistake, you will die."

Feng Jiu anesthetized Zhao Huaizhi, picked up a hammer and struck his leg. Unexpectedly, there was no brutal scene of blood splattering.

Golden needles were inserted into various parts of the leg to control acupuncture points. The wounds only turned red and purple, not even swollen.

This was the power of Feng Jiu's medical skills, and Zhao Huaizhi was extremely proud after seeing it. (End of chapter)