Marquis Yongying made his fortune through military service and really didn't know how to speak. As soon as these words came out, the faces of several doctors changed greatly. When they saw a woman walking in with a medicine box, their expressions became even worse.
"It would be too bold for the Marquis to ask a girl to treat the prince." A certain doctor looked directly at the person with his nostrils.
"It turns out to be Dr. Feng. I've heard that Dr. Feng's medical skills are good. It's just that the prince's injury is critical, so Dr. Feng would be better to be more cautious." A certain doctor said sourly.
In short, everyone is not optimistic about Feng Qingchen. When Marquis Yongying heard this, he was a little suspicious.
Does Feng Qingchen, a girl, dare to draw a sword?
In the backyard, Mrs. Yongyinghou heard that her husband had invited a woman to treat her son. She didn't care about the presence of her husband at the moment, and ran over in a hurry. As soon as she walked in, she said: "Master, your step-son's life is not a joke.
, the imperial doctor will be here soon, let’s wait until the imperial doctor has seen it before we know how capable Doctor Feng is from a girl’s family.”
Yes, these words directly mean that she does not trust Feng Qingchen, and Feng Qingchen is not angry. She will be responsible for her patients. But if the patient's family does not believe her and refuses to let her treat, then the patient's life or death has nothing to do with her. She
She will not be responsible or guilty. It was not her who killed the patient, but his parents...
Of course, as a doctor, Feng Qingchen would not fail to remind the patient's family members even if he did not receive formal treatment.
Feng Qingchen glanced at the Yongying Prince, and seeing that he was taking in more energy than coming out, he knew he wouldn't be able to hold on for long, so he kindly reminded him: "Master Hou, the Crown Prince has lost too much blood and must be treated as soon as possible. Mr. Hou, please do it as soon as possible."
When making a decision, do you want to know how to deal with it?"
"Doctor Feng, are you sure you can cure my son?" Marquis Yongying only heard that Feng Qingchen was good at trauma, but he had never seen it before. It was inevitable that he would hesitate at this time.
Feng Qingchen was young and his life was at stake. It seemed that the imperial doctor was more reliable, but he still had to wait for the imperial doctor to come out from the palace.
"The knife is only a hair's length away from the heart. I can't guarantee it. If you ask me to treat it now, I'm 60% sure." Feng Qingchen said almost coldly.
She is a doctor, not a god. The position of the knife was too tricky. If it hadn't been like this, these doctors wouldn't have dared to draw the knife.
"60% sure? Master, let's wait for the imperial doctor. After all, Miss Feng is still young and her medical skills are limited." Mrs. Yongyinghou once again expressed her distrust of Feng Qingchen.
Mrs. Yongyinghou looked a little fat, with inverted triangular eyes, and looked a bit bitter. Feng Qingchen did not argue with her. She could understand the mentality of the patient's family.
"Master Marquis, I am still 60% sure of the two pillars of incense. After the two pillars of incense, I am only 30% sure. And after a quarter of an hour, please forgive me for my inability to do anything." Feng Qingchen handed over the choice to Yongying Hou and saw
Marquis Yongying did not speak for a long time, and Feng Qingchen knew that the Marquis did not believe her.
Feng Qingchen didn't explain much, and just said: "Master Hou, I will wait for you outside. Please make a decision as soon as possible."
Feng Qingchen simply turned around and walked out, leaving a room full of people looking at each other.
This Doctor Feng is too arrogant.
A flash of displeasure flashed in Marquis Yongying's eyes. He originally didn't believe in Feng Qingchen's medical skills. If Wang Jinling hadn't brought him here, he would definitely not let Feng Qingchen treat him, but now...
She is only 60% sure and still so arrogant, huh... She was used to it by the Nine Emperors Uncle. Maybe her medical skills were also blown by the Nine Emperors Uncle. How good a little girl can be.
Except for people in the industry, very few outsiders knew about Feng Qingchen's medical skills. Even if they knew, they would only treat Feng Qingchen as a doctor for women. It was normal for Marquis Yongying not to take her seriously.
When Feng Qingchen came out, a flash of surprise flashed in Wang Jinling's eyes, but he quickly stopped and asked with a smile: "What's wrong? They won't let you treat it?"
"Only you believe in my medical skills." Feng Qingchen didn't take it to heart about the suspicions of Marquis Yongying and his wife. In fact, she didn't really want to save Prince Yongying.
If he dies, the blood-clothed guard will be in greater trouble, but if the other party is willing to let her treat him, she will definitely try her best to save him, but if the other party is unwilling, she has no way to force him to treat him.
"They mistook a pearl for a fish eye, and when they regret it, if it weren't for Zhai Dongming's request, I wouldn't be willing to come to Yongyinghou Mansion." Wang Jinling felt a little relieved when he saw that Feng Qingchen was not angry.
However, I am not happy that it is necessary. Even if I don’t believe in Feng Qingchen’s medical skills, I should still believe in the person recommended by his eldest son.
"Since they don't know the goods, let's leave." Wang Jinling is definitely an arrogant person. He doesn't want Feng Qingchen to be angry here and stand up to leave without saying a word.
If he himself was being slighted, he would laugh it off and not take the other person seriously, but when Feng Qingchen was slighted, Wang Jinling would not be happy.
His eldest son doted on and coaxed people, these people actually dared to look down on him, they were really... courageous.
"Wait a minute, I promise to wait for them for a quarter of an hour, and we will leave after a quarter of an hour." This is the principle. The prince can be saved within a quarter of an hour, so she cannot leave.
Seeing Feng Qingchen's insistence, Wang Jinling had no choice but to stay. However, the eldest son was very good at concealing his emotions, and outsiders could not see his happiness and anger at all.
For people in the ward, a quarter of an hour is a long time, but for Feng Qingchen and Wang Jinling, a quarter of an hour is just the time it takes to drink two cups of tea. When the time is up, Feng Qingchen stood up and sighed:
"Let's go."
It's not that she didn't want to save, but the patient's family didn't allow him to be saved. The knife was very close to the heart, and she couldn't step forward without a fight. If there was an accident, the prince would die, so...
It wasn't that she, Feng Qingchen, didn't want to save her, it was because she was helpless.
When Feng Qingchen and Wang Jinling went out, they happened to meet the imperial doctors who came in a hurry. When the three imperial doctors saw Feng Qingchen, they politely stepped forward to say hello, but Feng Qingchen interrupted from a distance: "Saving people is like putting out fire.
I won't disturb the adults." Before the doctor could say more, Feng Qingchen and Wang Jinling walked towards the carriage.
"Alas..." The doctors wanted to say something else, but there was no chance.
"Doctor Feng has come out and she can't be saved. Can we save her?" said a certain imperial doctor who had seen Feng Qingchen's medical skills.
"Perhaps it's not that we don't want to save him, but that we don't allow him to be saved. We'll do our best and obey fate. Let's go in and take a look before we talk." Another imperial doctor sighed, feeling reassured.
Feng Qingchen was an expert in traumatic injuries. If even Feng Qingchen gave up on a patient, it would be useless for them to go there. But they came under the Holy Order, so they had to make this trip even if it was useless.
The three doctors came to the ward at a trot. Yong Yinghou and his wife saw that the imperial doctor had finally arrived. They breathed a sigh of relief and immediately welcomed the imperial doctor in. The doctors in the room were also polite and respectful to the three imperial doctors, and they were completely in harmony with Feng Qingchen.
It's not a treatment.
"Imperial doctor, please look quickly and please save my son." Mrs. Yongyinghou's face was full of tears, she was so miserable.
The imperial doctor stepped forward, without even checking for a pulse. He only took one look and shook his head: "I'm sorry that I can't do anything. Let's prepare for the funeral."
Boom... Mrs. Yongyinghou almost fainted, holding on to the imperial doctor's hand: "No, no, my son will be fine. Please, please save my son, I will
Kneel down."
After saying that, he really had to kneel in front of the imperial doctor. The imperial doctor quickly helped the person up. The imperial doctor next to him couldn't see it and interrupted: "It's useless for you to beg us. If you really want it, just go and beg Doctor Feng. If she
If you are willing to take action, maybe your son still has a chance to survive."
"Doctor Feng? Do you mean Doctor Feng Qingchen?" When Marquis Yongying heard this, his eyes almost popped out of his head, and he staggered back, looking like he had been seriously hit...
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