490 took the opportunity to live in a small courtyard in the West District
Cough cough cough...
Dongling Ziluo's reason was good, but the Nine Emperors Uncle had a better idea. He coughed slightly, picked up the tea and moistened his throat. The Nine Emperors Uncle stood up, and his eyes swept from the second prince to the seventh prince, every one of them.
All the princes silently avoided it, except Dongling Ziluo who did not dodge or evade. His eyes faced each other, implying murderous intent and full of gunpowder.
Feng Qingchen held her own medicine and sipped it in small sips, thinking to herself that if the censor was here, she would be frightened. If she was not the heroine, she would really laugh three times.
This is really a bloody uncle-nephew competition for beauty, although what these two people compete for is not beauty, but power.
Even if a tiger is sick, it is still a tiger. Soon, sweat broke out on Dongling Ziluo's forehead, his lips tightened, and he stubbornly refused to bow his head.
The Nine Emperors Uncle stopped when he saw it, and withdrew his gaze with satisfaction, raised his head slightly, and looked arrogant. Feng Qingchen curled his lips, bullying his nephew, and still had the nerve to feel proud.
The Nine Emperors Uncle did not sit back, brushed the wrinkles on his sleeves, and said loudly: "Ziluo, your kindness is appreciated. However, Ziluo reminds me that Qingchen's injury cannot be delayed. The Emperor's uncle invites you here."
I asked the Master of the Miracle Doctor Valley to treat the emperor's uncle, and to take a look at Qing Chen's injuries. Your words reminded the emperor's uncle to pass on my king's order. From now on, I will move into Feng Mansion.
It is convenient for the master of the Valley, the miracle doctor, to heal you."
"What? Hiss..." Feng Qingchen jumped up, and then his whole face wrinkled in pain, and he quickly covered the wound.
It hurt her to death.
Uncle Nine Emperors, you are a bad person.
Feng Qingchen's eyes were filled with mist, and he glared at Uncle Nine Emperors hatefully.
"Master." Sun Sixing has been paying attention to Feng Qingchen. Logically speaking, the bandage cannot be removed from Feng Qingchen's wound. Today, she deliberately showed the wound to scare people, reminding the princes that her appearance is damaged.
But there was one person who moved faster than Sun Sixing. The moment Feng Qingchen jumped up, Uncle Nine Emperors turned around and grabbed Feng Qingchen's waist: "Let go and let me see."
Suddenly a big hand appeared on her waist. Feng Qingchen stiffened. Before she could speak, she heard Sun Sixing shouting: "Master, your wound is open. Quickly, help Master back to the room. If it becomes inflamed, then
It’s terrible.”
Sun Sixing spoke urgently, reaching out to pick Feng Qingchen over, but Uncle Nine Emperors did not give him a chance. He secretly used force to shake Sun Sixing away, bent down, picked up Feng Qingchen, and strode outside.
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"My dear nephews, my uncle has something to do and cannot entertain you today. Please excuse me." At the gate, the Nine Emperors Uncle did not forget to chase people away. When he walked to the corner, seeing that Sun Sixing had not followed, he shouted again: "
Sun Sixing, what are you still doing? Why don't you catch up quickly?"
"Oh, here we come." Sun Sixing trotted over and saw Uncle Nine Emperors finding Feng Qingchen's boudoir by a familiar route. Sun Sixing was furious.
Bastard Uncle Nine Emperors, this is definitely not the first time he has been to Master's boudoir.
Outside the hall, several princes looked at each other: "What is going on?"
"What's going on? It's because we were taken advantage of by the emperor's uncle." Dongling Ziqing stood up and patted Dongling Ziling's shoulder: "I'm sorry, brother, this is not the first time."
After saying that, he walked out casually.
"Sigh... I don't know when I will be able to return to my fiefdom. Ziluo has great courage, but judging from the emperor's uncle's appearance, he doesn't seem to care about the injury on Feng Qingchen's neck." The second prince patted Dongling Ziluo's.
Shoulder, signaling him to return to his soul.
The six of them combined may not be the match for the Nine Emperors Uncle.
No, they were easily fooled and served as an introduction to Uncle Nine Emperors in vain. Uncle Nine Emperors came to see Feng Qingchen in an open and honest manner, without saying anything, and gave him a chance to have a reason to enter the house.
It has to be said that Uncle Nine Emperors has a thick skin and a dark heart, which is unprecedented and there may not be anyone like him in the future.
In the name of facilitating the treatment of the Divine Doctor Valley Master, regardless of Feng Qingchen's objection, Jiu Huangshu officially moved into the small courtyard where Feng Qingchen lived temporarily. No need for Feng Qingchen's arrangement, Jiu Huangshu chose the only available room by himself.
It happens to be opposite Cui Haoting.
Now, the people living in the small courtyard in the West District are either patients or doctors, and the diseases are still strange. This makes the owner of the Valley of Miracle Doctors very happy. As a doctor with pursuits, his biggest hobby in life is all kinds of strange things.
disease.
The master of Miracle Doctor Valley has a rule, that is, he will not treat any disease that is not difficult and complicated, and he will not treat any disease that other doctors can treat.
Feng Qingchen did not comment on this. In her eyes, when a patient comes to a doctor, the doctor should treat him. However, she does not think that the Master of the Miracle Medical Valley is wrong. She is a doctor and regards being a doctor as a profession, while the Master of the Miracle Medical Valley is more like
He is a medical researcher who has devoted his life to pursuing higher medical skills.
The two people have different values and outlook on life, and of course their choices are also different.
Jiuhuangshu's disease was easy to cure, but it was due to overwork. The master of the miracle doctor valley directly threw Jiuhuangshu to Sun Sixing. He was interested in Feng Qingchen's disease and Cui Haoting's disease.
Feng Qingchen and the Master of the Divine Medical Valley were old acquaintances, and there was no quarrel between them when they met again. The Master of the Divine Medical Valley was interested in Feng Qingchen’s technique of suturing blood vessels, and Feng Qingchen really needed the Master of the Divine Medical Valley.
Help her remove the scar on her neck.
As a woman, there is no one who does not love beauty. Feng Qingchen did not want to leave a hideous scar on her neck.
The old man and the young one reached an agreement and got along very harmoniously. The miraculous doctor Gu Gu was erudite. Not only could he accept Feng Qingchen's novel treatments, but he could also draw inferences about other cases. Because of Wang Jinling's eyes, the master of the miraculous doctor Gu Gu had worked hard during this period.
, and also have some thoughts.
"Theoretically speaking, it is absolutely feasible to replace any part that is broken. For example, if Prince Xiling's calf is broken, replace it with a healthy person's calf. As long as it can heal, he will be able to walk." Uncle Nine Emperors used Xiling Tianyu.
His leg injury attracted the miracle doctor Valley Master to come.
When the owner of the Miracle Doctor Valley saw the prosthetic leg that Feng Qingchen installed for Xiling Tianyu, his eyes lit up. He wished he could cut it off again and study it. Afterwards, he also asked Feng Qingchen if he still had it. Feng Qingchen knew that this prosthetic leg would cause trouble.
When she came to trouble, she immediately said that this was the only pair of prosthetic legs left to her by her master.
The master of Miracle Doctor Valley felt itchy, but Feng Qingchen didn't. What else could he do? If he asked again, Feng Qingchen said that his master was dead.
Feng Qingchen nodded repeatedly as if he was laughing and pecking at rice: "Theoretically, this is true, but in practice? With your method, to cure Xiling Tianyu, you have to remove a pair of eyes from another healthy person.
Legs, wouldn't this make another person disabled? There is no difference between this treatment and no treatment."
This is the difference between a doctor and a madman in medical research. Feng Qingchen is pragmatic and has a lot of blood on his hands, but he will never use this method of tearing down the east wall and repairing the west wall to save people.
Saving one person and harming another is worse than not saving.
She can't make the same mistake again. If something like that happens again, she may never be able to hold the scalpel again...