Feng Qingchen carried a special medicine box on his back and followed the Nine Emperors Uncle's people to a courtyard in the Imperial City. Feng Qingchen didn't know the specific place. The Imperial City was very big, and there were many places that Feng Qingchen had never been to.
, not familiar with it either.
After entering, I saw Uncle Nine Emperors and a stunningly beautiful man indoors. I heard someone behind me say that the stunningly handsome man was Xiling Tianyu, the second prince of Xiling.
The Nine Emperors Uncle himself was noble and handsome, and when he was around, he could be called stunning. You can imagine how handsome Xiling Tianyu was. Even Feng Qingchen was startled when she saw that man.
Delicate and handsome, with a fair complexion, a sickly look on his face, and a hint of depression between his eyebrows. Different from Xiling Tianlei's arrogance, Xiling Tianyu looks approachable, sitting in a wheelchair in a luxurious brocade, as quiet as a virgin, nodding dust.
Not surprised.
"Ahem... Feng Qingchen." In front of him, he saw another man lose his mind when he saw it. Feng Qingchen was really courageous. Uncle Nine Emperors was angry, but unfortunately it was not obvious.
No one knows it himself.
Feng Qingchen came back to his senses and did not feel that he was rude. He bowed calmly and bowed as a salute: "I have met the Nine Emperors Uncle and the Second Prince."
The visual impact was too great, and it was normal for her to lose consciousness for a moment. It was not her fault that she did not have enough concentration, but that the other party was too strong.
"No ceremony." Under normal circumstances, Jiuhuangshu is not willing to let Feng Qingchen kneel down and worship. Xiling Tianyu also knows the relationship between Jiuhuangshu and Feng Qingchen. According to his intelligence, he certainly knows the relationship between the two.
No matter what happened, for Jiuhuangshu's sake, he would not embarrass Feng Qingchen.
"You're welcome, Miss Qingchen." Her voice was soft and sweet, making people feel good about her.
"Thank you, Uncle Nine Emperors, Second Prince." Of course Feng Qingchen was not polite and stood up immediately. This shows how much she hates saluting people.
Uncle Nine Emperors came here specially to watch the show today. Even though he was a little dissatisfied with Feng Qingchen's "nymphomaniac", he did not show it and directly ordered Feng Qingchen to treat Xiling Tianyu.
Feng Qingchen didn't say much and stepped forward obediently. Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to visual inspection, smelling, questioning, and palpation. In fact, Western medicine also pays attention to visual inspection. The difference between patients and normal people is obvious.
Although Xiling Tianyu has a sick look on his face, Feng Qingchen really can't tell that he looks like he is seriously ill. His sick look is more like he has been depressed after not seeing the sun for many years. Looking at him sitting in a wheelchair, he knows it without thinking.
What's the problem?
Feng Qingchen glanced up and down at Xiling Tianyu, and her eyes fell on his feet: "The second prince has a leg problem?"
"Yes." Xiling Tianyu said with a smile, but Feng Qingchen saw loneliness and sadness in his eyes, as well as a hint of anger and embarrassment.
Feng Qingchen didn't care. Many patients were like this. There was no hope of treatment, and their hearts would inevitably become distorted. In fact, Xiling Tianyu's situation was very similar to that of Wang Jinling, but Wang Jinling was more open-minded, cheerful, and contented than Xiling Tianyu.
Even though Wang Jinling cannot see with his eyes, he still loves life and manages his life very well. He does not blame others, let alone the unfairness of fate. Wang Jinling always knows what is best for himself and how to make others happy.
Live happily by yourself.
But Xiling Tianyu was different. Feng Qingchen could clearly feel the other party's melancholy and unwillingness, and even a hint of world-weariness. This was the normal mentality of the patient, but with a calm and composed person like Wang Jinling here, Xiling Yuyu was in Feng Qingchen's eyes.
Qingchen's eyes fell into disgrace.
"Second Prince, I want to check it for you now. I wonder if it's inconvenient for you." Feng Qingchen put the box on the table and asked.
Just as Xiling Tianyu was about to refuse, Uncle Nine Emperors spoke at the right time: "Tianyu, let her see."
From the title of Uncle Nine Emperors, Feng Qingchen understood that the two had a good friendship. No wonder Xiling Tianyu appeared in Dongling at this time. It turned out that he was here to help Uncle Nine Emperors deal with Xiling Tianlei.
"Miss Qingchen, please." Although he agreed, Feng Qingchen could hear the displeasure in the other person's tone. Feng Qingchen pretended not to know and naturally squatted at Xiling Tianyu's feet.
From the time Feng Qingchen came in, Uncle Nine Emperor's eyes had been glued to Feng Qingchen. He was confident, rigorous, and indifferent. Feng Qingchen always had this expression when facing injuries, even if it was someone who was close to her.
She was also so cold, as if she had no extra emotions.
She obviously hated kneeling down, but when she wanted to check Xiling Tianyu's leg problem, she could squat at Xiling Tianyu's feet without caring. It was obviously such a humble action, but Feng Qingchen did it, but people didn't dare to look down upon it.
What a contradictory woman.
"Everyone, get out." Uncle Nine Emperors knew that Xiling Tianyu didn't like too many people knowing about his leg disease, so he shouted at everyone else in the room.
Feng Qingchen didn't think it was anything. The more powerful a person was, the more taboo they were about letting outsiders know about their injuries. Feng Qingchen lifted up Xiling Tianyu's trousers, paused, and quickly came to his senses.
Xiling Tianyu's left foot was completely necrotic from the calf down, and his left foot was as big as a three-year-old child's, so skinny and wilted. No wonder Xiling Tianyu didn't like people to look at it, and he didn't want to be treated. There was no way to cure this injury.
No wonder Uncle Nine Emperors said that when he saw her performance, he looked full of schadenfreude. It turned out to be like this.
Feng Qingchen was very puzzled. Uncle Jiuhuang should have known that such an injury could not be cured, so why did he spend so much time asking her to come for treatment? Could it be that Uncle Jiuhuang knew that she could think of a way?
What a weird thing.
Feng Qingchen shook his head and put down the distracting thoughts in his heart. He took off the shoes and socks on Xiling Tianlei's left foot without being too dirty. He held the skinny left leg in his hand and examined it carefully. Smart Medical
The bag was also opened early, but Feng Qingchen could check it out without a smart medical bag.
The thin and wrinkled calves are in sharp contrast to the white catkins. No matter how you look at them, they feel awkward, at least for Xiling Tianyu.
The calf fell limply in Feng Qingchen's hand, allowing Feng Qingchen to fiddle with it. Xiling Tianyu was first shocked and then extremely embarrassed. He wanted to take his foot back. He always felt that the most embarrassing side of himself was being exposed to the sun.
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But seeing that Feng Qingchen's face was serious and there was no trace of disgust or disgust, Xiling Tianlei took back his plan, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and checked with Feng Qingchen.
Feng Qingchen was the first doctor who did not directly say: "It cannot be cured" after seeing his foot injury. He was also the first person who was not surprised when he saw his shrunken left foot.
Xiling Tianyu stared at Feng Qingchen's every move without blinking, not wanting to miss any of her expressions. Unfortunately, as a professional doctor, Feng Qingchen had no unnecessary expressions except for the initial shock.
Xiling Tianyu had no choice but to look at Jiuhuangshu and ask, "Can she really cure it?" The master of the Miracle Doctor Valley said he couldn't cure his feet. Could it be that Feng Qingchen could?
It is not impossible that Feng Qingchen can cure the eye disease that the master of the Miracle Doctor Valley said was incurable, allowing Wang Jinling to see again. Of course, it is also possible to cure his leg disease.
However, what puzzled Xiling Tianyu was that didn't Feng Qingchen say that he had learned from the Divine Medical Valley? Could it be that her medical skills were stronger than the master of the Divine Medical Valley?
Uncle Jiuhuang shook his head and expressed his ignorance. He was purely here to see Feng Qingchen's joke. Who knew that he didn't see Feng Qingchen's joke, but instead saw Feng Qingchen's extremely serious and focused look.
Judging from Feng Qingchen's appearance, Uncle Nine Emperors also doubted that she could make Xiling Tianyu stand up again.
Xiling Tianyu's left calf was like a dead vine, already necrotic, and famous doctors all over the world said it was impossible to cure it. However, the master of the miracle doctor Valley said that it could be cured by transplanting flowers and trees.
The so-called transplantation is to cut off a good man's calf and attach it to Xiling Tianyu's leg. But this is just an idea. For this reason, Xiling Tianyu often uses disabled soldiers on the battlefield to practice his skills, but so far he has not succeeded.
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The miracle doctor Valley Master successfully sewed different people's limbs together, but not everyone's limbs can heal. Even if they can heal, the sewn limbs will slowly become necrotic and cannot be used normally at all.
The most important thing is that many people died of illness directly after transplanting flowers and trees. Under such circumstances, it is impossible for Xiling Tianyu to take risks.
If Feng Qingchen knew about it, he would definitely praise the Master of the Miracle Medical Valley. He is definitely a top figure in the trend of medical technology. He has bold and novel ideas that no one else dares to think of. As long as he is given enough time, he may be the first case of foreign body in the Kyushu continent.
The limb transplant was successful in his hands.
When he saw the injury on Xiling Tianyu's leg, Feng Qingchen also thought about the issue of allogeneic transplantation, but then rejected it. The risk of allogeneic transplantation was too great. Xiling Tianyu was too noble. If something happened, he would be unlucky.
It must be her.
In ancient times, Feng Qingchen didn't worry about limb providers. There were nobility and privileges everywhere. It was easy for Xiling Tianyu to find a limb provider, and there would be no problem with HLA matching. If there were suitable limbs, Xiling
Tianyu has a way to make the other party willing to provide it.
Everyone is equal. This is a statement made by those in power to deceive ordinary people. No matter what era, it is impossible to achieve equality for everyone, especially the era she is in now. There is not even superficial equality. It is normal for ordinary people to sacrifice for the powerful.
As long as Xiling Tianyu says something about it, there are many limbs for him to choose from.
What she was worried about was postoperative rejection, as well as surgical techniques. She couldn't do allograft transplantation alone, and the operating room environment here couldn't meet her requirements. There were too many patients who died of postoperative infections, and she couldn't take the risk.
Besides, her medical principles and conscience made it impossible for her to remove body parts from the body, even if the other party was willing.
She is a doctor, not a butcher. It is better not to save one person than to destroy one person. In the face of death, everyone is really equal. She cannot deprive one person of his health and replace it with another person's. This is not what a doctor should do, so Feng
Qingchen immediately rejected this treatment plan, and now there is only another treatment plan left...