With a warehouse full of supplies, I stood alone as king in this chaotic world, gun in hand.

Tomorrow, Huo Jing will undergo leg surgery, so Nangong Wu wants to give him a full check-up tonight.

Nangong Wu and Beichen Yan walked to the bedside and saw Huo Jing lying on the bed, breathing evenly and having fallen asleep.

Fang Cheng, at her behest, put some sleeping pills in Huo Jing's tea.

"What do you want to do?" Bei Chenyan asked her.

"Send him into the space." Nangong Wu took out a small bottle and placed it under Huo Jing's nose to help him sleep more soundly. Then, she used her mind to send him into the space's medical room.

When Bei Chenyan first entered this medical room, he looked at the various medical equipment and instruments around him. Everything was so unfamiliar, giving him a dreamlike feeling.

"What are all these for?"

"It's for saving lives," Nangong Wu replied as she changed into her white coat.

Seeing her dressed in white, Bei Chenyan asked in confusion, "Why... are you wearing mourning clothes?"

"It's not mourning clothes; it's for hygiene, professional symbolism, and psychological comfort," Nangong Wu said.

"Hygiene and disinfection, occupational symbolism, and psychological support?" Bei Chenyan seemed to understand but not quite.

"What can I do?"

Nangong Wu was busy checking the equipment when she heard his words and replied, "Help me take off my father's shirt and do an electrocardiogram for him first."

"Okay." Bei Chenyan helped Huo Jing take off his shirt.

Nangong Wu turned on her computer and started the system.

Bei Chenyan stood by and watched, curious about everything, but afraid of bothering her, he didn't ask any more questions.

But seeing her pull so many strings and place them on Huo Jing's chest gave him the feeling that she was about to subject him to severe torture.

He couldn't help but ask, "What's this for?"

"Examine the person's heart," Nangong Wu said succinctly.

"..." Bei Chenyan didn't ask any more questions.

After Nangong Wu finished the electrocardiogram, she also drew several vials of blood from Huo Jing.

Bei Chenyan watched as the thin needle pierced into the person's blood vessel, and bright red blood was drawn out, flowing through the transparent thin tube into the small tube.

Nangong Wu took a cotton swab, pressed it against the puncture site, and pulled out the needle. "Could you press it for me?"

"Okay." Bei Chenyan hurriedly offered his help.

"Just press for a moment." Nangong Wu took several vials of blood and walked to a machine to prepare for blood testing.

She was so busy that it was past midnight before she finally managed to move Huo Jing out of the space.

The next morning, Feng Wushang arrived at Zuimei Courtyard early and found that the door to the main room was not yet open, with Li Shuang standing guard outside.

Seeing that Nangong Wu had not yet gotten up, Feng Wushang turned around and wanted to go back.

"Young Master Feng," Li Shuang called out to him, "The princess instructed last night that if you arrive early, you should wait for her in the left wing room."

Feng Wushang smiled at her, "The prince hasn't arrived yet, I'll go check on the Jade Courtyard first."

After saying that, he left.

Half an hour later, Feng Wushang pushed Huo Jing into the Drunken Plum Courtyard.

Nangong Wu was already waiting for them in the side room, and Bei Chenyan also came over.

Feng Wushang pushed Huo Jing into the side room and saw that there were many more instruments and equipment inside, and the bed was also larger, presumably in preparation for Huo Jing's leg surgery.

Huo Jing was also surprised by the things in the room, but he didn't ask anything. He just looked at his daughter with eyes full of tenderness.

Nangong Wu was tidying up the equipment when she heard the sound and turned to look at them. "Father, Wushang, you've come!"

"Wuwu, I heard from Wushang that you want to help him treat my leg?" Huo Jing asked her.

"Yes, Father, believe us, we can definitely heal your leg." Nangong Wu nodded to him.

"Alright, then I'll leave my legs to you, haha!" Huo Jing laughed.

Feng Wushang walked to her side. "Princess, what are you doing?"

"Disinfect the surgical instruments first, we'll need them later." Nangong Wu was busy with her work.

"Then let me do it!" Feng Wushang took a pair of medical gloves and put them on.

"Princess, during the month you were gone, the medicine workshop has already produced the anesthetic, and its effects are quite good."

About two weeks ago, someone in the manor accidentally fell and a sharp thorn pierced his thigh. I was afraid that if I pulled it out by force, the thorn would remain in the flesh, so I used an anesthetic.

After being given anesthesia, he didn't feel any pain at all. I used a scalpel to cut open the flesh, removed the splinter, and stitched up the wound, all without him feeling any pain.

"Yes, I've already had them make more and send it to the border," Nangong Wu said.

She glanced at Bei Chenyan and said, "Help your father lie down on the bed and roll up his trouser legs."

"I understand." Bei Chenyan did as she said.

Nangong Wu prepared everything, walked to the operating table, and turned on the surgical light.

She moved a silent generator out of her space to generate electricity, which did not affect the surgery at all.

Feng Wushang pushed the trolley over, which was filled with various sizes of scalpels, as well as bone saws, bone drills, bone hammers, reduction forceps, and other tools.

Before Nangong Wu could speak, he first shaved the hair off Huo Jing's injured leg and then disinfected it.

The surgery lasted two hours. Huo Jing's leg was put in a cast, and he was carried back to the Emerald Courtyard by Bei Chenyan and Li Zhan.

Nangong Wu also went, followed by Feng Wushang carrying a medicine box.

The first three days after surgery are a high-risk period for infection, requiring intravenous antibiotics to reduce inflammation, and she has to personally stay by her side.

For five consecutive days, Nangong Wu stayed by Huo Jing's bedside, sleeping on the soft couch whenever she was tired.

During the day, Feng Wushang would help her, and at night, Bei Chenyan would come to keep her company so that she could rest.

Five days later, Huo Jing no longer needed an IV drip. Nangong Wu checked his body and found everything to be normal before returning to her own Zuimei Courtyard.

That day, after Nangong Wu had a good sleep, she asked Granny Feng to bring all three children over.

She has been staying by her father's bedside for the past few days and hasn't had a chance to properly hug the children. She misses them quite a bit, and Feng Wushang has been helping to feed them their medicine.

When she held Nangong Xi in her arms, she smelled the faint fragrance of the Seven-Colored Lotus emanating from her body.

She didn't pay attention at the time, assuming that the medicine had gotten on the child.

"Granny, how are the preparations for Li Cheng and Li Shuang's wedding going?" Nangong Wu asked about Li Cheng and Li Shuang's wedding.

"Your Highness, everything is almost ready. The new house is all set up, and Li Shuang's wedding dress and dowry are also ready!" After saying this, Granny Feng took out a dowry list and gave it to Nangong Wu.

"Princess, as you instructed, we have prepared a hundred loads of dowry for Miss Li Shuang. It is comparable to the ten-mile-long red dowry of noble ladies in the capital. Please take a look."

"Okay." Nangong Wu took the dowry list and carefully looked at each item.

After reviewing the documents, she felt it was still too few. "Granny, add another twenty-eight loads!"

These people risked their lives to protect her; they shouldn't be treated unfairly.

She has mountains of gold and silver in her personal space and is never short of money.

"Alright, this old servant will see if we can add another twenty-eight loads." Granny Feng put away the dowry list.