It doesn't matter whether Feng Qingchen is a dentist or not, because Wang Jinling has already taken Feng Qingchen to Prince Su's Mansion.
"Wang Jinling, you are going to kill first and then report later. Are you so sure? What if I can't heal you?" Sitting on the carriage, Feng Qingchen had no intention of getting out, and of course he had no intention of being worried or scared.
She has a specialization in surgery. She is a surgeon and does not know anything about dentistry. Although she would rather see troublesome cardiology patients than be a guest dentist, it does not mean that she does not know anything about it.
Western medicine has no technical content. Apart from surgical skills and clinical experience, you only need to take a few glances to understand the rest.
If it hurts, take painkillers, and if it hurts, take it out.
Wang Jinling smiled and said nothing, looking at the frightened Feng Qingchen with fondness in his eyes.
He hoped that Feng Qingchen would stay like this forever, not get involved in the struggle for imperial power, and not lose himself for the Nine Emperors.
Wang Jinling got off the carriage first and stood outside the carriage, waiting for Feng Qingchen. He knew that Feng Qingchen would definitely come down.
"You, Wang Jinling, I really don't understand dental care." Feng Qingchen slowly walked out of the carriage, Wang Jinling stretched out his hand, and Feng Qingchen naturally put his hand on Wang Jinling's.
As cold as jade, slender and boneless, Wang Jinling's heart felt hot and he turned away: "Don't worry, I will take care of everything."
Her voice was slightly deeper. Feng Qingchen kept staring at the hand that was holding Wang Jinling's. After getting off the car, she wanted to withdraw her hand, but was held by Wang Jinling's backhand.
"Tianhei, follow me." He didn't want to let go of the woman's hand, holding it made people feel at ease.
Feng Qingchen wanted to say that she didn't like being held by others. Besides, everything in Prince Su's Mansion was bright and she couldn't see clearly. But looking at Wang Jinling's slightly thin but straight back, Feng Qingchen didn't.
Struggle again.
Wang Jinling's hands, like hers, were cold. When he held them, they didn't feel hot and stuffy, and their palms didn't sweat, which made them less annoying.
Besides, she believed in Wang Jinling and there would be no danger in leaving her hand to Wang Jinling.
Wang Jinling's steps were relaxed and the corners of his lips were slightly raised. Even in the dark night, he had a dazzling brilliance.
Wang Jinling was very familiar with the people in Prince Su's Mansion and was ushered into the hall as soon as he entered. Wang Jinling was not a libertine either. When he arrived at Prince Su's Mansion, he let go of Feng Qingchen's hand.
"Don't worry, Qingchen, just do your best, I said I have everything."
As soon as the two sat down, they saw a tall man walking in under the moonlight.
He is majestic, majestic, and mighty without anger. Compared to Yuwen Yuanhua, this man is more like a military general. It seems that as long as he stands on the battlefield, he can suppress both armies.
"Brother Jinling." As soon as the man came in, he greeted Wang Jinling warmly without any hypocrisy.
"Your Majesty." Wang Jinling stood face to face with this man, but he didn't show any sign of weakness. The two men were equally equal, one civilized and the other martial. It was a pleasure to watch standing there.
If you don't see a beautiful man, you won't see him in vain.
"If you call me the prince, please call me Dongming." Zhai Dongming, the legitimate son of Prince Su and the future Prince Su.
Feng Qingchen knew that Crown Prince was the official title of the prince's legal heir, but he couldn't tell that this military general-like figure was actually Crown Prince.
Feng Qingchen took some time off and listened to the two chatting while drinking tea. From their conversation, Feng Qingchen knew that the two had a good friendship.
After the pleasantries, Wang Jinling turned to the topic: "Dongming, this is the goddess doctor who cured my eye disease, Feng Qingchen."
Wang Jinling was very solemn, and it was clear from his introduction how much he valued Feng Qingchen.
Zhai Dongming is a proud man. With his noble status and extraordinary skills, he has a high vision. Wang Jinling can make him look at him differently, not because of Wang Jinling's status, but because of Wang Jinling.
Of course he would be polite to the people introduced by Wang Jinling, but it was impossible for him to value Feng Qingchen as much as Wang Jinling did.
"Miss Feng." Zhai Dongming said calmly, with a rather distant expression.
Obviously, he didn't quite believe Feng Qingchen.
There is no way, in the eyes of the world, a miracle doctor must at least be a person with gray hair. As young as Feng Qingchen, it is really unbelievable.
There are many people who have no hair on their lips, do things poorly, and look at people based on their appearance.
In the eyes of many people, the cure of Wang Jinling was due to luck.
Feng Qingchen didn't care. She had seen this kind of distrustful look many times. She stood up gracefully and bowed: "Your Majesty."
"No gifts." Zhai Dongming was very satisfied with Feng Qingchen's practical knowledge. He did not want to create a gap between him and Wang Jinling because of this woman.
The smile on Wang Jinling's face did not change, but when she looked at Feng Qingchen, she concealed an apology. Feng Qingchen smiled nonchalantly. Now that she has entered Prince Su's palace, she will fulfill her responsibilities as a doctor.
"Dongming, is Prince Su's toothache better? If you can trust me, how about asking Qingchen to take a look?" Wang Jinling knew that Zhai Dongming didn't believe Feng Qingchen, so he simply brought it up himself.
Hearing this, Feng Qingchen said he was not moved, but that would be a lie. The same was true when she was treating Wang Jinling's eye disease. No one believed her, only Wang Jinling believed her.
It was just a one-time relationship. Wang Jinling didn't even "look" at her at that time, but he believed in her. Feng Qingchen was very grateful for this trust.
Zhai Dongming raised his eyebrows and asked with his eyes: "Brother, just one woman, is it worth you doing so much for her?"
Wang Jinling nodded firmly and asked silently: "Dongming, she is Feng Qingchen. Besides, I am doing this for the good of Prince Su. As a person who has been blind for more than 20 years, I understand the importance of health better than anyone else.
Dongming, let Feng Qingchen give it a try, it’s best if he can be cured, and nothing will be lost if he can’t.”
Having said that, both he and Zhai Dongming understood that not just any random person could treat the prince.
Just like when Feng Qingchen entered the palace to treat Dongling Ziluo's wounds, it would have been impossible for Feng Qingchen to enter the palace without the recommendation of the Nine Emperors Uncle and without the Nine Emperors Uncle bearing the consequences for her.
There are many people with good medical skills, but not everyone has the opportunity to show off their talents.
Zhai Dongming saw Wang Jinling's determination and thought of his father's illness. He thought about it and nodded: "Miss Feng, Jin Ling said that your medical skills are good. I believe you. I hope you can relieve my father's pain. I, Prince Su,
The government will definitely not treat you badly."
Believe it or not, you still can’t do less talking about the situation.
"Qingchen will definitely live up to the prince's expectations." Feng Qingchen was neither arrogant nor arrogant, nor was he afraid or uneasy.
Although she told Wang Jinling on the carriage before that she was not good at dental treatment, now that she has come in, she can get treatment even if she is not good at it.
The hereditary and irreplaceable Iron Hat King is not someone she can offend.
"Qingchen, don't be too stressed." Seeing Feng Qingchen like this, Wang Jinling comforted her again.
Zhai Dongming almost rolled his eyes.
This good brother of his is really...
He has never seen Wang Jinling treat anyone so well.
Wang Jinling took Feng Qingchen to Prince Su's Mansion overnight. Of course Zhai Dongming knew what the purpose was. Because of this, he did not want Feng Qingchen to treat his father.
In Zhai Dongming's eyes, Feng Qingchen was basically a woman with ulterior motives.
"Yes." Feng Qingchen smiled lightly at Wang Jinling to reassure him.
Dentistry is not very technical, so just because she is not good at it does not mean that she is not good at it.
Prince Su Zhai Hao is such a big backer, even if it is not for the Nine Emperors Uncle, she must do her best for herself...