The wound was cracked and suppurating, but it was not an injury that was difficult to treat. The reason why Feng Qingchen had a cold face was just to give Xiling Tianyu a warning and make him calm down.
An uncooperative patient will bring a lot of unnecessary trouble to the doctor, and she wants to nip the trouble in the bud.
The wound was sutured again, medicine was applied, and Feng Qingchen injected Xiling Tianyu with an anti-inflammatory drug. In fact, it would be better to have an intravenous drip, but the current conditions did not allow it, so Xiling Tianyu could only endure it.
"Dang." The tip of the needle fell into the small stainless steel bucket, and the sound was clear and bright, which also brought everyone's thoughts back.
"Doctor Feng, is this okay?" Xiling Tianyu glanced at his left leg, which was tied into a brown bag, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Feng Qingchen is indeed extraordinary. No wonder she can attract the attention of someone with such high vision as Uncle Nine Emperors. Such a woman... he would not let her go if he met her first. It has nothing to do with love, just because Feng Qingchen is worth it. It's a pity that he
One step too late for Nine Emperors Uncle.
Feng Qingchen put away the utensils and said: "There will be no problem for the time being. Second Prince, you should pay more attention to yourself. Don't toss your legs again if you have nothing to do. The wound cannot open again. I won't be so easy to talk to next time. Besides,
"Second Prince, please remember to avoid eating any of the foods I wrote above. Don't even touch them for the next three months, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."
It's not that Feng Qingchen threatens Xiling Tianyu, it's because he has too big ideas and insists on going his own way without listening to others' advice. You must know that Xiling Tianyu's knife edge is a knife edge between a prosthetic limb and a stump. It is difficult for the prosthetic limb and the stump to fit together.
If the quarrel continues, it is very likely that the prosthesis and the residual limb will not be able to fuse, and then the leg will be truly amputated.
"I understand, there won't be another time." Xiling Tianyu has grown up and has never been so embarrassed by being taught by others, but he was wrong first, and Feng Qingchen is also doing it for his own good, even if he is dissatisfied
I can only admit it.
"The same goes for you guys. If it's really for the benefit of the second prince, don't agree to his unreasonable requests. Not every time I can show up in such a timely manner. I will compete with Su Wan tomorrow. Whenever I am free then, I will
I don't even know." Feng Qingchen closed the medicine box with a snap and said to the maid of Xiling Tianyu.
"Yes, Feng Xiu." The maid in Xiling Tianyu was much better behaved than last time. She probably regarded Feng Qingchen as half of her master. Unfortunately, Feng Qingchen didn't appreciate it and left with the medicine box.
She will compete with Su Wan tomorrow, but Jiuhuangshu and Xiling Tianyu brought her here this evening. I don't know whether they think highly of her or are too selfish. These two people only think about themselves and have nothing to do with her.
Take it seriously.
Xiling Tianyu didn't know that Uncle Nine Emperors didn't know what the competition between her and Su Wan was about. If it hadn't been for Uncle Nine Emperors, she would have been in a dilemma.
"Feng..." Xiling Tianyu originally wanted to pay attention to tomorrow's competition, but unfortunately Feng Qingchen only left his back for him.
"It's such a small pepper. I'm afraid only Uncle Nine Emperors dares to bite it. Most people don't dare to touch it."
But he couldn't do anything to Feng Qingchen, so he was comforting himself now.
The maid lowered her head and sneered, feeling secretly happy in her heart. Sure enough, one thing was conquering another, and their Highness finally met someone who could subdue him.
As soon as Feng Qingchen went out, he saw Uncle Nine Emperors standing in front of the wooden house, with his hands raised, bathing in the sunset, with a very faint halo on his body, looking sacred and lonely.
Feng Qingchen was lost for a moment. When she regained consciousness, she realized that Uncle Nine Emperors might be waiting for her. Otherwise, why would Uncle Nine Emperors be standing in front of Tianyu's hut in Xiling?
"Uncle Nine Emperors." Feng Qingchen said softly.
"How is the Second Prince's injury?" The Nine Emperors Uncle turned his back to the light, making the Nine Emperors Uncle's face a little blurry.
"Everything is as usual." Feng Qingchen blinked to let himself get used to the bright light.
"It's all right. Let's go and walk around with this king." Uncle Nine Emperors didn't give Feng Qingchen a chance to refuse, and walked directly to the path on the left.
Well, he remembered that the scenery there was nice, Feng Qingchen would like it, Jiuhuangshu thought so.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, please tell me if you have anything to do. Qingchen has to go back to the city." If it were normal times, Feng Qingchen would not recommend wasting this little time, but not today.
No matter how calm she is and no longer worried about tomorrow's competition, she still has to spend time preparing. Besides, the matter of Bingxianqin has not been resolved yet, so how can she have time to spend time with Uncle Nine Emperors?
Uncle Jiuhuang paused in his steps and stiffened. His face was dark and smelly. He turned around and stared at Feng Qingchen for a long time, but Feng Qingchen looked calm. Uncle Jiuhuang was so angry that he was hurt internally.
"Are you worried about tomorrow's competition?" Fortunately, Uncle Nine Emperors still had sense and knew why Feng Qingchen was in a hurry to return to the city.
"yes."
"You are actually worried about tomorrow's competition?" From the time the competition was announced to today, Feng Qingchen looked calm and calm. Uncle Nine Emperors always thought that Feng Qingchen was sure of victory.
"Of course I will be worried." It was about her own life and death. How could she not be worried? She didn't know what tricks the queen was playing. Now Feng Qingchen only hoped that Lan Jiuqing could find out the danger hidden in the ice string harp.
"What? You don't think you can win?"
"In any competition, the outcome is always 50-50. How can I be sure that I will win before it has even started?" Even if you are completely sure, there is no guarantee that something unexpected will not happen. No one can do it until the last moment.
Say you are a winner.
A perfect surgery can also fail due to postoperative infection. Feng Qingchen never overestimates himself or underestimates his enemies. In tomorrow's competition, Su Wan is a formidable opponent.
After being silent for a moment, the Nine Emperors Uncle said: "If you don't want to, I can cancel tomorrow's competition for you." This is not an escape at all, the Nine Emperors Uncle thought so.
"Thank you Uncle Nine Emperors for your kindness. There is no need to cancel. Although Qingchen may not win, at least he will not lose too ugly. As I said, the outcome is a 50-50 decision. No one knows the outcome until the end.
How about that?" Feng Qingchen refused unceremoniously.
Cancel? If Uncle Nine Emperors really wanted to cancel the competition between her and Su Wan, he would not have provoked the Su family's hostility towards her in the first place. You must know that tomorrow's competition was entirely caused by Uncle Nine Emperors. She and Su Wan were just
The chess pieces in the hands of Uncle Nine Emperors.
"You can just let it go and fight with Su Wan. No matter what happens, remember that as long as I am here, no one can hurt you at all." Uncle Nine Emperors knew Feng Qingchen's worries and immediately made a promise.
No matter what happens, he will not let anything happen to Feng Qingchen.
"Thank you, Uncle Nine Emperors." Feng Qingchen did not take Uncle Nine Emperors' guarantee seriously. Profits came first. In the face of sufficient interests, anyone can be sacrificed, and she, Feng Qingchen, was no exception.
"I will send someone to escort you back to the capital." Uncle Nine Emperors no longer forced Feng Qingchen to accompany him to see the scenery. This canyon has always been here. Feng Qingchen can come anytime. Besides, her current mood is not suitable for wandering.
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"Thank you, Uncle Nine Emperors." It was as if Feng Qingchen could find nothing to say except thank you.
Facing the unfamiliar and polite Feng Qingchen, Uncle Nine Emperors sighed softly and said nothing more.
Maybe this is okay, a little distance, a little secret, giving each other enough space, they still have a long way to go in the future...