Xu Clan's body went limp with fear, "Surgery?"
For some reason, all she could think of was slaughtering pigs.
With the knife going in white and coming out red, the pig's life would be over.
"We haven't gotten to that step yet. I will go back and get a prescription, you brew it for him to drink; if it works, then there's no problem. If it doesn't, we'll think of something else."
Qiao Duo'er didn't explain in detail because she was afraid Xu Clan wouldn't be able to accept it.
It wasn't just Xu Clan; hardly anyone in this age believed that a person could survive after having a section of their intestines removed.
Thus, there was no need to tell her how the treatment would be administered.
Xu Clan nodded vigorously, her eyes reddening. For some reason, she just felt that Qiao Duo'er had a convincing power about her.
"I don't know how to thank you, I'm really worthless, I almost did that thing."