Chapter 641

"Acridine acridine!" the little flower fairy danced happily around Qiaoyun.

She is a new life, with all the abilities of flower fairies, but now she is too small, and most of her abilities are sealed. With the improvement of her cultivation, her ability will slowly unlock and finally become the flower fairy demon king in her heyday.

However, she is now equivalent to a newborn baby. She can't speak. Whether she is happy or angry, she can only make a 'acridine acridine' sound. But even so, she has made Qiaoyun happy. Like her own daughter, she took out Song Wen's snacks and gave them to her.

Unfortunately, the little girl despised these things and didn't even look at them. Chu fan took out a 300 year old Ziyang ginseng and made her happy. He held Ziyang ginseng several times larger than her body and ate it.

Good guy, do you think Ziyang ginseng is a carrot?

Qiao Yun has a little flower fairy as an escort, and naturally obtains the talent and power of the flower fairy. At the same time, she also obtains the inheritance of the flower fairy - Shennong treasure book.

It is said that this treasure book was created by the human king Shennong. It contains the immortal cultivation skills for cultivating the art of longevity, various Dan prescriptions and prescriptions for curing diseases and saving people, and various herbal knowledge.

As long as she can study this Shennong Scripture thoroughly, she will definitely become an unparalleled miracle doctor in the world. As long as people are still angry, she can't die here.

No, there is a patient in front of her. Qiao Yun immediately starts to experience the talent and ability brought to her by the flower fairy on Song Wen, and helps Song Wen check her body by the way. Cough, just by the way!

"How? Is there nothing wrong with her?" Chu fan asked curiously after waiting for a long time.

Qiao Yun slowly opened her eyes and said with a dignified face, "the situation is not very good. Wenwen's egg nest is underdeveloped, and there seems to be a tumor in it."

"Won't it?" Chu Fan said in surprise. "How can she be stunted on the scale of her chest? Are you right?"

"Don't believe you check yourself." Qiao Yun stared at him angrily and flashed aside.

Chu fan was not polite either. He came forward and untied Song Wen's pajamas, revealing her round belly. Of course, the two round and full peaks are inevitably exposed to the air. Qiao Yun quickly grabbed the pillow towel and covered it for her to avoid being filled with eyes by a sex wolf.

Now, Chu fan's whole mind is on Song Wen's condition. How can she still have time to see her violent - exposed spring? Not in a hurry, he first examined it carefully with the perspective eye. Soon, he found an egg yolk sarcoma in Song Wen's body.

"Qiao Yun, lie down, too. I'll see what's the difference between you two." Chu fan ordered solemnly.

About Song Wen's condition, Qiao Yun didn't ask anything and lay down without saying a word. Chu fan's left eye and right eye looked for a long time, and finally determined that Song Wen did have egg nest dysplasia, and there was a sarcoma in it.

"How? Is there a way to remove this tumor?" Qiao Yun asked nervously.

She had medical power for the first time, but she had such a big job. She really had no confidence. In terms of cure, she can guarantee, but the key is how to remove the sarcoma. Do you want to make a cut in Song Wen's stomach like a surgeon?

"There are ways, but where to start needs to be studied."

Chu fan leaned on her chin and stared at Song Wen's belly. After thinking for a long time, she suddenly bent down and picked her up: "Qiaoyun, you're waiting for me outside. I'll take her to the bathroom."

"What are you doing in the bathroom?"

"Bleed!"

Surgery, where is there no bleeding? In bed, how can I live tonight if I get a bed of blood?

Qiaoyun takes Chu fan to the bathroom. Just before closing the door, Chu fan suddenly says, "don't go yet. Come and help me."

"Me? I... I faint."

"You help me hold Wenwen and close my eyes."

"Oh!" Qiao Yun had no choice but to go in.

In the bathroom, Chu fan first thoroughly cleaned the toilet and disinfected it with Reiki. After ensuring that it was correct, he asked Qiaoyun to hold Song Wen, who was sleepy, and sit down on the toilet.

"Take off her pants too." Chu fan ordered.

Qiao Yun was startled: "do you want to take off your pants?"

"If you don't take off your pants, where will the tumor come out?" Chu Fan said helplessly.

Now, Qiao Yun was even more afraid: "what? You... You want to operate from below? She's not an adult, you..."

"Don't worry, I won't even break her membrane." Chu fan urged impatiently, "hurry up, she should wake up in a moment."

Song Wen is almost naked. It is estimated that she has long been seen by Chu fan. Besides, she doesn't care. Why does she care so much?

Qiaoyun's heart was horizontal and pulled her pants down with a pad that had just been changed, with a few drops of red blood on it.

Chu fan washed his hands, squatted down, looked carefully and said, "straighten her body. Don't let her bend down, you know?"

"Oh, I see." Qiao Yun became more nervous and hugged Song Wen for fear that she would hurt herself by moving.

Chu fan took a deep breath and said, "sister flower fairy, help me!"

"Already ready." the flower fairy flew out and landed on Song Wen's shoulder and nodded, "let's start. I'll keep staring."

Chu fan had enough eyesight and stared at the sarcoma in Song Wen's body without blinking. His palm was slowly placed on her lower abdomen. Pure gold aura slowly came to the site of sarcoma along her meridians. Under the control of his mind, the golden aura condensed into a small, sharp scalpel, which peeled the sarcoma from the egg nest wall bit by bit.

This process is very slow. A slight difference will hurt Song Wen and cause her to bleed. Fortunately, Chu fan has perspective eyes and can clearly see her capillaries. Her gold aura is more sensitive and sharp than the most advanced laser scalpel in the hospital.

The most important thing is that there are flower fairies to assist. With the stripping of the sarcoma, the traumatic surface will be quickly repaired and intact, and almost no blood will flow.

Twenty minutes later, Chu fan finally breathed a sigh of relief, supported his sore knees with both hands, and slowly straightened up: "hoo, it's finally done."

"Ah?" Qiao Yun said in surprise, "is it finished?"

"Of course, I'll do it, and there's something I can't do?" Chu Fan said proudly.

Qiao Yun looked down carefully and angrily said, "where's the tumor? Did you eat it?"

"Er..." Chu fan scratched his head and said, "well, forget, the tumor is still in her body, but don't worry, I'll get it out now."

"Hum, I see how you take it out?" Qiao Yun sneered.

Chu Fan said with a smile: "people who feel blood sick had better close their eyes, because next, it will be very bloody."

Suddenly, Qiao Yun's face changed greatly. She quickly closed her eyes and dared not speak any more. She even held her breath for fear of smelling blood.

Then, Chu fan moved his hands and feet, squatted down again, covered Song Wen's lower abdomen again, gently rubbed it for a few times, and suddenly gave a sudden shock. Suddenly, a plasma flowed from Song Wen's lower part and fell into the toilet. It lasted about five minutes before the bleeding stopped.

"Wow", the dirty blood was washed clean. Chu fan wiped the sweat from his forehead and told him, "Qiao Yun, please help her wash. I'll go back to bed first."

"Hey, Wenwen is so heavy, how can I move her?"

"Don't worry, she'll wake up soon."

Sure enough, as soon as Chu fan closed the door, Song Wen slowly opened her eyes, looked left and right, and said curiously, "eh? Why did I come here? Ah! Why did my pants fall..."

Soon after Chu fan lay down, Song Wen wrapped a bath towel and ran back barefoot. Like a big loach, she got into Chu fan's quilt.

"Be honest and don't move!" Chu fan scolded angrily. This dead girl doesn't know what shyness is. How can she touch others when she comes up?

Song Wen pulled Chu fan's arm, put it behind her head, looked up and asked, "brother fan, I came there. Does it prove that I am an adult and can marry you and have children for you?"

"Well... It's early. We're not in a hurry."

"What's early? Even Zheng Xueqi ran in front of me." Song Wen pouted and said angrily, "no, I want my son to be the prince."

"Too... Prince?" Chu fan was almost petrified. What was in her mind? Where and where is this?

Song Wen is still proud of her cleverness: "although I am the youngest, I want my son to be the eldest brother, hey hey!"

Chu fan can't laugh or cry. This kind of thing is not what you want? Like Qin Yumei and Dou Yutong, which one doesn't want children, but hasn't it been quiet? This thing has to take a chance. You can't rush.

Qiao Yun also came back and lay on the other side of Chu fan. Soon, Chu fan threw Song Wen down, turned over and hugged Qiao Yun. Song Wen pouted and whispered silently. Then she pasted Chu fan's back and hugged him tightly

The next morning, Chu fan woke up and found that Qiao Yun didn't know when to get up. Song Wen was wearing only a pair of pants and was almost out of bed. Holding the pillow in his hands, his feet almost blocked Chu fan's nostrils.

"Sneeze!"

Chu fan sneezed and hurriedly patted Song Wen's feet open, but then, the pair of trembling big - breasts made Chu fan's eyes straight and her mouth salivated.

Just at this time, Qiao Yun opened the door and whispered, "Prince William is coming. He is waiting for you in the living room."

"Oh, right away." Chu fan quickly grabbed his clothes and quickly put them on. When he got dressed and finished washing, Qiao Yun had gone downstairs.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chu fan, like a thief, grabbed two on Song Wen's big chest and breast. Seeing that she was muttering to wake up, he quickly pulled the quilt over her, covered her, and opened the door and left with light hands and feet.