Feng Qingchen, as if he didn't know how tired he was, asked the patient's name and age, writing them down on the paper one by one, including the patient's condition, and also wrote down the details in detail.
Xuan Shaoqi was so close that he could clearly see the sweat on Feng Qingchen's forehead. He wanted to wipe Feng Qingchen's forehead with a handkerchief, but finally gave up because he didn't want to cause trouble to Feng Qingchen.
Xuan Shaoqi lowered his head and saw the medical records written by Feng Qingchen. Xuan Shaoqi was amazed at Feng Qingchen's ingenuity. The medical records were written with charcoal. The characters were very small and did not take up space but were very clear. They did not need to be prepared at all times like calligraphy.
The ink is good, but I still have to worry about the words being blurred.
Feng Qingchen's calligraphy is not like that of ordinary doctors. Feng Qingchen's handwriting is very delicate and clean, just like her. It's just that the medical words written on it are probably not something that any doctor can understand. He didn't even hear the names of the medicines.
Pass.
After writing the medical record, Feng Qingchen handed the medical record to the patient, repeated it over and over again, and patiently said: "Please take this list. If there are too many patients, I may forget it. My name is written on this list."
Diagnosis result, I want to prescribe medicine based on this diagnosis result."
Feng Qingchen was very fortunate that the environment and food safety in ancient times were still very good, there were no strange illnesses, and there were no infectious people here.
In ancient times, wind and cold could kill people. The so-called severe patients were not as terrible as Feng Qingchen thought, and their condition was not very serious. At least there were no patients who would die before the medicine could take effect.
"Thank you, thank you girl, girl, you are such a good person and a living Bodhisattva." More than one person said this, and Feng Qingchen didn't even move his eyebrows after hearing it.
"Girl, I wonder if you can tell us your name."
"Yes, girl, you saved us, but we don't know who you are?"
I don’t know who started it, but everyone came to ask Feng Qingchen’s name. Even the people gathered outside the house stretched their necks, wanting to know who this woman was who revealed her medical skills without hiding anything.
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Feng Qingchen was stunned for a moment, then smiled, did not reply, and just continued his work.
With the medical intelligence package, she works very efficiently and treats seriously ill patients at the same speed as Sun Sixing treats ordinary patients outside, but Sun Sixing is more approachable than her.
Sun Sixing is very patient and treats patients more kindly than Feng Qingchen. The patient was still suspicious at first. Is it possible for such a young doctor to be effective?
It's just because they don't need money, so it's hard to say that, but when they saw Sun Siqian cleaning their frostbite and carefully wiping their wounds, everyone's eyes were red. They had family members who didn't want to touch these wounds.
, but Sun Sixing, who looks like a noble young man, does not dislike them at all.
When patients asked questions, Sun Sixing also answered patiently. There was no indifference or condescension like that of ordinary doctors, which made people feel extra warm.
After Feng Qingchen checked the patients in the room, she prepared to prepare medicines. People from Feng Mansion had already moved her medicines over and prepared a special room for storage. There were guards guarding the outside of the house.
"Follow me to get the medicine." Feng Qingchen put the medical records on the table and said to Xuan Shaoqi.
There is a shortage of manpower, and Xuan Shaoqi's labor force is right in front of him, so it will go to waste if he doesn't use it.
"Okay." Xuan Shaoqi behaved like a little follower. The two of them walked out of the house one after another. The onlookers outside the house immediately retreated to both sides to make way for Feng Qingchen. They were all uneasy and lowered their heads.
The first student was afraid that Feng Qingchen would scold them.
At this time, Feng Qingchen realized that there were people outside the house. He raised his eyebrows. Feng Qingchen didn't say a word and continued to walk forward.
There were no infectious people in the house. Although these people could easily feel the virus if they stayed outside, she could understand that these people were worried about their families.
Feng Qingchen walked towards Yi. These people seemed to be used to chasing Feng Qingchen. Their eyes kept falling on Feng Qingchen. I don't know who shouted: "I think I have seen this girl before."
"Yes, yes, the back looks so familiar, as if I have seen it before somewhere."
Although there are many people who know Feng Qingchen, most of the ordinary people who have really seen her have seen her in a state of embarrassment. Every time she appears outside in a glamorous manner, she is protected by heavy soldiers, and ordinary people can only see her from a distance.
A vague shadow, plus...
Feng Qingchen's medical skills are only widely spread among the upper-class nobles. Few ordinary people know about it. Even if they know about it, they won't say much about it on weekdays. It is normal for them not to recognize Feng Qingchen.
Hearing someone say that Feng Qingchen is very familiar, everyone onlookers fell into thinking. At this time, a middle-aged man almost jumped up with his eyes shining: "I remember, I remember, Miss Feng, it's Miss Feng.
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"Miss Feng? Which Miss Feng?" someone asked in confusion.
"Feng Qingchen, the daughter of General Feng, is the woman who knelt at the city gate and was hit with rotten vegetables." A middle-aged woman said loudly, and as soon as she said it, her face turned purple.
If Feng Qingchen were here, he would find that her words were like a virus. Many people present were infected, and they all looked at the people around them uneasily.
"Ah...it's Miss Feng. I remember. I remember that I hit her with a rotten egg. Now, what should I do now?"
"I also scolded her and even...spit at her."
"I scolded her too, and I scolded her too."
"What should I do now? What should I do now?"
"If Miss Feng knew about it, would she be angry with us for not treating the wound in our family?"
"Miss Feng is a good person, a good person."
"I was really blinded by shit. Why did I spit on Miss Feng? I'm such a bitch."
Snap... there was a slap in the face, and a middle-aged man slapped him hard on the face. Judging from his instantly red and swollen cheeks, it was certain that the slap was extremely hard.
"I even threw vegetable leaves at Miss Feng, what a bastard I am."
Bang...another slap.
The ferocity was not like hitting one's own hand, but hitting the enemy who killed his father. When Feng Qingchen and Xuan Shaoqi came over with a bunch of medicine, they heard slaps one after another.
"What's going on?" Feng Qingchen raised his eyebrows and asked coldly. Unfortunately, his voice was too low and was drowned out in an instant.
"Stop it all. If you want to fight or make a noise, get out of here and don't disturb the patient here." Feng Qingchen raised her voice, and this time someone finally heard her.
"Miss Feng, it's Miss Feng."
"Miss Feng is back, hurry up, apologize to Miss Feng."
While they were talking, both those who hit him and those who didn't know anything about it all knelt down. This time, the direction they knelt was not the palace, but where Feng Qingchen was standing.
"Miss Feng, we deserve to die..."
"Miss Feng, you, sir, have a lot of..."
"Miss Feng, it's all us who are mean-mouthed and mean-handed..."
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Your words and mine were all in disarray, and everyone was crying and shouting in loud voices. Feng Qingchen couldn't hear a word clearly, but felt that her eardrums had been pierced.
If things continued like this, it was her turn to see an otologist. Feng Qingchen frowned and said again: "Stop arguing."
It's a pity that her voice is louder and the voices of these people are even louder. At this moment, they just want to beg Feng Qingchen's forgiveness and use the simplest way to atone for the mistakes they have committed.
Huh... Feng Qingchen didn't break anymore and signaled Xuan Shaoqi to speak: "Leave it to you, let them calm down."
Xuan Shaoqi lived up to Feng Qingchen's expectations and shouted with all his inner strength: "Miss Feng said, stop arguing!"
Uh... As expected, everyone stopped arguing, and the crying suddenly stopped. Everyone opened their mouths slightly, looking at Feng Qingchen blankly, with tears of repentance still hanging on their faces. They looked at Feng Qingchen eagerly, waiting for the arrival.
Feng Qingchen's verdict.
"Get up first and then talk." Feng Qingchen was not used to being worshiped like a Buddha. This feeling was not good because she was not a good person.
"Miss Feng, you...you, don't you care about us anymore?" The aunt who was closer to Feng Qingchen asked boldly.
"What are you worrying about?" Feng Qingchen raised her eyebrows. Did she miss something? She asked Xuan Shaoqi with her eyes. Xuan Shaoqi shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand it either.
These people were kneeling here for no apparent reason. They were beating and shouting. People who didn't know it thought something big was going on here.
Xuan Shaoqingcai's roar not only suppressed the voices of those present, but also spread outside the room.
What happened?
Not only Sun Sixing, but also the patients with milder symptoms outside also came here one by one.
"Master, Master..." Sun Sixing's hands were still stained with blood, and he had not put down the hemostatic forceps before he ran over. Even though he was thin and weak, he was actually faster than anyone else.
"What's going on?" As soon as he ran in, he saw a group of people kneeling in front of Feng Qingchen. Even Sun Sixing couldn't understand.
Is this to thank his master? But his master said that she was not allowed to say that the free clinic had anything to do with her. He only said that the free clinic was arranged by the soup kitchen people and that they were just here to help.
Who knows what happened? Feng Qingchen rolled his eyes angrily. More and more people were watching. Feng Qingchen's brows frowned unconsciously. These people were really wasting time: "Okay, it's okay, everyone."
Sorry, don’t delay the free clinic.”
She had no interest in knowing what happened.
"Miss Feng, are you not angry with us anymore? Are you still willing to heal us?" The lady just asked again.
"Why am I angry with you? When did I say I won't heal you?" Is there someone spreading rumors against them here? Feng Qingchen glanced at the crowd coldly, but found nothing unusual.
"Really? Miss Feng, you are still willing to heal us. You don't care about us scolding you and throwing vegetable leaves and spitting at you. Do you really have to stop caring about us?"
As soon as this was said, everyone present understood what was going on, and the people who had just come in started making trouble again.
"This girl who saved us is Miss Feng? That Miss Feng from the Feng family?"
"I just said it looked familiar. She wasn't kneeling at the city gate last time. I, I threw an egg at her, and it hit her in the face."
"You old bastard, you actually smashed the egg on Miss Feng's body."
"I deserve to die, I deserve to die..."
"Miss Feng, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we are sorry for you..."
"We are not human beings, we are not human beings..."