Just when Su Wenqing and the others were staring at the medicine box, wondering what to do, the maid came to report that Feng Qingchen had woken up and kicked everyone out, refusing to serve anyone.
woke up?
Su Wenqing and the others only heard these two words, and automatically ignored everything else. They grabbed the medicine box and ran to Feng Qingchen's room, regardless of whether it was compliant or not.
Anyway, Feng Qingchen's reputation as a good friend has already been ruined by being treated like this by Dongling Ziluo, so adding one more thing is nothing.
Feng Qingchen never wants to get married in this life. In her situation, no man would dare to marry her against the secular ethics, so Su Wenqing and Wang Qi have no scruples.
The three of them came to Feng Qingchen's yard and found that all the maids were standing outside the door, with the doors and windows closed. Su Wenqing and Wang Qi looked at each other, their lines intersecting halfway, and decided to go in and take a look no matter what.
The maids of the Feng Mansion were originally transferred from the Su Mansion. They dared to stop Su Wenqing. But just when they were about to push the door open, Zhou Xing suddenly blocked the door, opened his arms, and resolutely refused to allow Su Wenqing and Wang Qi.
Go in.
"Mr. Su, Mr. Wang, please respect yourselves. You'd better not enter my sister's boudoir."
Zhou Xing didn't know what Feng Qingchen was doing in the room, but he knew very well that Feng Qingchen had a big secret, which Feng Qingchen didn't want anyone to know.
Zhou Xing knew that Feng Qingchen seemed cool, but every step in the capital was like walking on thin ice. Feng Qingchen was unable to protect his secret now, so this secret could not be known.
Guessing is one thing, but truly knowing what Feng Qingchen's secret is is another.
"Zhou Xing, aren't you worried about Feng Qingchen?" Su Wenqing did not push in.
From Feng Qingchen's medicine box, we can see that Feng Qingchen is not simple. Knowing too much about some things is not a good thing.
But people are curious after all.
"I'm worried, but I trust my sister, she won't let anything happen to me." Feng Qingchen cherished her life, and no one could refute this.
"She is still sick. Maybe she needs our help. Even if we don't go in, let the maid go in and take a look." Wang Qi obviously didn't have that good concentration. He was very curious about the secrets of Feng Qingchen.
Zhou Xing shook his head firmly: "Mr. Wang, my sister doesn't like people questioning her words. Since she kicked everyone out, it means she doesn't need anyone's help. We can just wait."
Zhou Xing blocked the door and did not allow anyone to enter.
Feng Qingchen was half lying on the bed, with an abnormal blush on his face. After hearing the movement outside, he breathed a sigh of relief, inserted the syringe into his blood vessel, and injected himself with a drip.
After finishing such a simple thing, Feng Qingchen was sweating profusely, breathing heavily, and there were five or six pinholes on her wrists.
My hands are weak, I can't target the blood vessels, and I can't insert the needle.
After doing all this, Feng Qingchen leaned against the bed, closed her eyes and rested her mind. When the bottle of salt water was finished, she could let Zhou Xing and the others in.
As long as the fever subsided, she would continue to receive traditional Chinese medicine treatment. When she was in a coma, she could not drink the medicine because she instinctively rejected the taste of the medicine. But when she was awake, Feng Qingchen knew that she could and would drink the medicine no matter how bitter it was.
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Western medicine treats the symptoms, while Chinese medicine consolidates the root cause.
Although Feng Qingchen studied Western medicine, she believed in and admired Chinese medicine.
It’s just that modern Chinese medicine is gradually declining. Except for a few national experts, the medical skills of Chinese medicine doctors are uneven. Until a Chinese medicine doctor with superb medical skills can’t be found, we have to resort to Western medicine with little technical content.
Half an hour after the injection, Feng Qingchen packed up her things and asked the maid to come in and help her change into a set of clothes. After everything was done, she told Zhou Xing and the others that they could come in.
Zhou Xing stood at the door, turned around and rushed in, followed closely by Su Wenqing and Wang Qi. When the three of them walked in, they saw Feng Qingchen, who was weak but at least sane.
"Feng Qingchen, you finally woke up. If you don't wake up, you will scare us to death." Wang Qi shouted exaggeratedly as soon as he came in.
"It'll be fine when you wake up. Are you hungry? Are you thirsty? I'll ask the maid to prepare something for you." Su Wenqing also breathed a sigh of relief.
Everyone had a tacit understanding not to mention the incident of Feng Qingchen kneeling at the city gate. After all, such a thing was too embarrassing.
What happened that day, let alone Feng Qingchen, a woman, even their grown men couldn't bear it.
A person has a face, Dongling Ziluo trampled Feng Qingchen's face severely under his feet.
Sigh... I wonder if Feng Qingchen will attend Princess Anping's Peach Blossom Festival seven days later. Will anyone use this to humiliate her?
Thinking about it, those arrogant women would definitely not miss this opportunity, and Feng Qingchen would be injured again.
Thinking of this, Wang Qi and Su Wenqing looked at Feng Qingchen with a little more sympathy.
"Don't look at me like that. I'm just kneeling at the gate of the city and being thrown rotten vegetables and eggs. Don't worry, I won't be depressed because of this, and I won't feel that I have lost face and am embarrassed to see others." Feng Qing
Chen's voice was a little rough, but it revealed an open-mindedness.
Now that it has happened and there is nothing she can do to change it, it is better to let it go. She is depressed and cannot be cured. She does not want to die of depression.
"Hehe..." Wang Qiqian laughed and looked into Feng Qingchen's clear eyes. Thinking of Feng Qingchen's tragic situation that day, he felt a little guilty.
"Qingchen, I'm really sorry for what happened that day. I thought you and that masked man were friends." Seeing that Feng Qingchen didn't care, Wang Qi took the opportunity to apologize.
If he hadn't been careless, what happened that day wouldn't have happened. In the final analysis, it was because of him that Feng Qingchen went outside the city that day.
His eldest brother had not spoken for several days because of this incident. The eldest brother had always blamed himself. If Feng Qingchen had not gone outside the city to check his eyes, such a thing would not have happened.
Now everyone in the imperial city regards Feng Qingchen as a joke, and the rumors that had finally been calmed down have become more and more popular.
"It has nothing to do with you. This is a grudge between me and His Highness Prince Luo. Even if there is no matter at the city gate, there will be other things." Feng Qingchen sincerely did not blame Wang Qi.
After all, there is no one who can only be a thief all day long. How can one guard against thieves all day long? She is the one who is missed by the thief Dongling Ziluo.
After saying a few words, Feng Qingchen felt a little tired and leaned on the bedside, asking Zhou Xing to ask a doctor to take her pulse.
Doctor Sun had been waiting outside the door, and he quickly walked in after hearing the summons. Different from usual, the way Doctor Sun looked at Feng Qingchen today was so bright, and there was a hint of admiration.
Unfortunately, Feng Qingchen was not energetic at the moment and did not see the "heat" in Doctor Sun's eyes.
Doctor Sun looked disappointed and had no choice but to do his job and concentrate on diagnosing Feng Qingchen.
Feng Qingchen's biggest problem is that her high fever persists and her immunity has declined. Now her body temperature is on the decline. As long as she takes good care of herself and takes all the medicine prescribed by Dr. Sun, she will recover quickly.
If you are overtired, just take care of yourself.
Doctor Sun quickly wrote out the prescription, put his hands in front of Feng Qingchen, and asked her to review it.
Feng Qingchen looked confused. Should the doctor's prescription be given to the patient?
Under Dr. Sun's overly eager eyes, Feng Qingchen gritted her teeth and started looking.
She doesn't know much about traditional Chinese medicine. She has only read books such as "Treatise on Febrile Diseases", "Thousand Gold Prescriptions", "Huangdi Neijing" and "Compendium of Materia Medica". She is a complete novice on how to use medicine and the dosage.
Pulling himself together, he swallowed the prescription in one gulp. Feng Qingchen nodded and indicated that he would just use the medicine.
Upon hearing this, Dr. Sun's face flashed with joy. He finally proved that his medical skills were good.
"Miss Feng, just wait, I'm going to make some medicine for you right now." Doctor Sun held the prescription in his hands and ran out happily as if he had found a treasure.
Feng Qingchen was confused, but he didn't bother to ask. He leaned on the bedside, waiting for the medicine to come...
Half asleep and half awake, I looked up and found that Su Wenqing and Wang Qi were still there, and frowned: "Why are you still here? Everyone go back, be careful that I give you my illness."
Colds are contagious.
Su Wenqing and Wang Qi chuckled and said in unison:...