In the famine, she stockpiled space supplies and became a bandit.

Chapter 137 Surgical Equipment

The old lady staggered: "Is it true, is it true that Wu Lang will... never wake up again?"

Luo Xi heard something else: "Do you have any other ideas?"

"You heard it." Nan Wushang's eyes were very bright at this moment, and there was even some madness in them.

"Yes, just smash the head open and take out the blood clot." He grinned, revealing his white teeth.

If you dare to knock him out, you will be scared to death.

The old lady was indeed frightened: "How can this be possible? If the head is broken, the person will die."

Luo Xi, a modern man, was very calm: "Have you ever done something like this before? How confident are you?"

Seeing that Luo Xi was not scared, Nan Wushang made a "tsk" sound.

"They did, and they're all dead." He said indifferently.

The hope that had just risen in the old lady's heart was instantly extinguished.

"Why?" Luo Xi asked the key question.

There was a trace of regret in Nan Wushang's eyes: "I don't have the right tools, otherwise, this little thing wouldn't be a problem for me."

"What tool are you holding?" Luo Xi had an incredible thought in his mind.

Sure enough, Nan Wushang glanced at her and said, "What else can we have? Just an axe, a chisel, a dagger, a knife, a kitchen knife, a hatchet, etc."

Luo Xi stroked his forehead and knew that this was the case.

"You are so brave." Luo Xi finally squeezed out these few words.

What he did was not a surgery, it was more like slaughtering a pig.

“What else?” Nan Wushang spread his hands: “It’s hard to find the right tools. I specially asked the best blacksmiths in Tianqi to make them at a high price. It’s a pity that their craftsmanship is so poor! Tsk tsk!”

Luo Xi naturally knew that the forging technology in this world was not very good. She thought about it and sank her thoughts into the space.

It was true. Various surgical instruments were piled together in different categories. It didn't take her long to find the instruments for craniotomy. There were many strange and varied tools, large and small, but Luo Xi didn't recognize any of them. She only knew that they looked delicate and sharp.

"If you have the right tools, what are your chances of success?" asked Luo Xi.

"What do you mean?" Nan Wushang turned his head suddenly.

He knew a lot about the rumors about Luo Xi, which could be summed up in two words: mysterious. Could it be...

"You have?"

Without waiting for Luo Xi to speak, Nan Wushang began to swear: "If you really have a tool that satisfies me and are willing to give it to me, then from now on, I, Nan Wushang, will sincerely serve you."

"So, you were just talking nonsense yesterday." Luo Xi glanced at him.

Nan Wushang turned his head away, pretending not to hear. Don’t think that he didn’t know that Luo Xi didn’t believe it at that time, otherwise, why would he knock himself out and lock him up.

After a while, he turned around and asked, "How about it? Do you agree?"

"You have to know that Le Zheng Feiyuan's blood clot is too big. If it is not taken out, it will not dissipate on its own."

"He will either sleep forever like this, or the blood clot will block the critical part and kill him instantly."

"Deal." Luo Xi agreed after a moment of thought.

"Nan Wushang, let me tell you that I not only have the right knives, but also many medical books on the subject. If you really want to use them for me, I don't mind giving them to you to learn from." She threw out the bait.

As long as people have desires, Luo Xi is not afraid of not being able to control them. What she fears most is those people who have no desires.

Although Nan Wushang is a little crazy, he also has a fatal weakness: he is too obsessed with medicine and poison.

"Really?" Nan Wushang was ecstatic at first, then doubted: "This is impossible. I have read all the books related to medicine and poison in Tianqi. Don't try to deceive me."

Luo Xi raised an eyebrow at him: "Do you think I am an ordinary person?"

"I think you should have noticed that there is a severe drought in all parts of Tianqi, but here I am full of vitality."

How could Nan Wushang not see it? When he first escaped here, he thought he was dazzled.

"Okay, deal." He lifted his shirt hem and knelt down on one knee: "Meet the boss."

But before Luo Xi asked anyone to stand up, this guy stood up by himself and said, "But let's make a deal. Unless I am willing, you can't force me to do something I don't want to do, otherwise..."

Nan Wushang's eyes became fierce: "I can't beat you, and you are not afraid of my poison. However, it may not be the case for others. I have a lot of poisons that can kill people with one sword."

He could see that this woman was a bit protective of her own people.

"Okay!" Luo Xi could accept this, but she also had her own conditions: "Without my consent, you can't kill the people under my rule at will."

Nan Wushang looked at her: "What if they provoke me?"

"I will let Wei Qing issue a notice. If these people can't remember it themselves, then I can't do anything about it." It's not like Luo Xi has so much free time that she can't take care of everyone like an old nanny every day.

At this moment, Nan Wushang's eyes showed a rare trace of sincerity: "You are indeed good, no wonder Jiuxian, that blockhead, obeys you."

It would have been fine if he hadn't mentioned Jiuxian. As soon as he mentioned it, Luo Xi remembered: "If he comes back and wants to kill you, I won't help either of you."

She remembered that Jiuxian was also a vengeful guy.

"Just don't help him." Nan Wushang was not afraid of the defeated general, and he could kill him with his poison.

"Okay, stop talking about this nonsense and go get your things," he urged.

"Let's go to my place to get it together." Luo Xi said, then turned around to comfort the old lady and told her to wait until Nan Wushang had grasped it before coming to treat Le Zheng Feiyuan.

The old lady also heard their conversation and was grateful in her heart: "Thank you, Boss. When this kid wakes up, I will make sure he works hard for you to repay you for everything you have done for him."

The Le Zheng family has always been clear about gratitude and resentment. Since the court has abandoned them, there is no need for them to remain blindly loyal.

Luo Xi smiled and said, "Let's talk about it after he wakes up."

It’s really too early to say it now. Craniotomy is not easy to perform in modern times, let alone for a half-baked Nan Wushang.

But she didn't need to say this.

Luo Xi didn't say anything, but the old lady had lived for most of her life, so how could she not understand? She just smiled and took it calmly.

When she arrived at Luo Xi's mansion, she pretended to walk into the room, and when she came out, she had a stainless steel box in her hand.

If Nan Wushang was still a little unconvinced just now, then after seeing this box, which he couldn't even tell what material it was made of, all his doubts disappeared.

Luo Xi didn't waste any words and walked over and handed it to Nan Wushang: "Take it, remember what you said."

"Don't worry." Nan Wushang stared at the box with his eyes wide open, swallowed his saliva, took out a white handkerchief and wiped his hands again and again, and only opened the box at Luo Xi's prompt.

He saw layer after layer of tools in the small box. As the lid was opened, the tools unfolded layer by layer, and tools of various sizes and shapes came into his sight.

These things were completely different from the ones he ordered from the blacksmith. He didn't know what material they were made of. They all glowed silver, and one could even see his face reflected on the blade, which was brighter than a bronze mirror.

"Good stuff!" Nan Wushang stared at the things obsessively, picking up this one and then that one, and didn't even notice when Luo Xi left.