With the secret guard maid and Zuo An holding each other back, Feng Qingchen returned to Feng Mansion safely. The first thing he did when he rushed into Feng Mansion was to ask the secret guard and bodyguards to rush to the accident site immediately to rescue the secret guard maid and the coachman.
As for Zuo An? Feng Qingchen has great confidence in him. There are not many people who can kill Zuo An these days. Zuo An is not a secret guard maid, and he will risk his own life to protect her.
The rescuers always arrive after the disaster is over. This is absolutely true.
The secret guard wanted to stay in Feng Mansion to protect Feng Chen. When the guards arrived, the seven men in black had already left. The secret guard maid and the coachman fell to the ground covered in blood. Fortunately, they were still alive. As for the left bank?
The guards didn't even see his shadow.
The guards carried the secret guard maid and the coachman back to Feng Mansion. Feng Qingchen had already made preparations and was waiting for them in the cabin. The three of them had more than a dozen wounds on their bodies.
If it is broken, even if you can save a life, it will be wasted in the future.
Feng Qingchen didn't say much. She just focused on rescuing the three people and tried her best to save their lives. Even if the secret guard maid could no longer protect her in the future, she could still afford to support these two people. After all, they were injured because they were protecting her.
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Feng Qingchen was already good at dealing with injuries. With the help of Tong Jue and Tong Yao, Feng Qingchen finally bandaged the injuries of the secret guard maid and the coachman before the emperor sent someone to announce her to Fu's house.
"Take good care of them and give them medicine every two hours. If something is wrong, call a doctor immediately." Feng Qingchen took off his bloody clothes and walked out.
She couldn't keep watch over them all the time, so the rest of the work could only be left to Tong Jue and Tong Yao.
"Yes, Xiu." Tong Yao stayed to take care of the three injured, while Tong Jue followed Feng Qingchen. Chun Hui and Qiu Hua had prepared hot water early. As soon as Feng Qingchen stepped into the courtyard,
You can freshen up and change clothes.
The five maids were well-trained, and in less than a quarter of an hour, Feng Qingchen was neatly cleaned up, without any of the embarrassment and fatigue from before.
"Xiu, your face looks very bad, put on some makeup." Dongxue suggested in a low voice after fixing the last hairpin.
"No need, no one in the Fu family cares about my complexion." It's not that Feng Qingchen doesn't like beauty, but as a doctor, he really can't put on makeup while working, and all the makeup will be smeared when he sweats.
It's particularly uncomfortable when it sticks to the skin.
"Xiu, wouldn't it be safe for you to go out without someone to protect you?" What happened last night scared several of the maids.
"I know Chun Hue and Qiu Hua are also good at boxing and kicking. You two can come with me." Feng Qingchen stood up and made arrangements.
She couldn't stay in Feng Mansion all her life just because it was dangerous outside. If that was really the case, it would be better to just kill her.
"Yes, girl." Chun Hue and Qiu Hua were not afraid, but instead had high morale.
A servant's duty is to protect his master.
Feng Qingchen changed the coachman and maid, and at the urging of the little eunuch, came to Fu's house again. As Feng Qingchen thought, no one in Fu's house cared about Feng Qingchen's complexion and would not notice it.
, the maid and coachman who often followed her changed people, and even what happened last night was not revealed at all.
Feng Qingchen became more and more curious about the master of the group of people last night. Who on earth had such great power and could cover the sky with one hand in the imperial city? Although the commotion caused yesterday was not big, but staring at
There are a lot of people in her group, so how can she make no sound at all?
Unfortunately, Feng Qingchen was not given much time to think. The three imperial doctors who had changed their shifts, after hearing what the three imperial doctors said yesterday, came up to greet Feng Qingchen as soon as he came in.
Feng Qingchen also recovered his thoughts and returned the gift to the three people with a smile. After the three people's repeated invitations, Feng Qingchen took out the equipment, examined Fu Lin again, and explained in detail.
Master Fu Linfu, who was used as a teaching tool, lay there with utmost responsibility and was at the mercy of the three doctors.
One of the imperial doctors mentioned that when Feng Qingchen and Su Wan were competing in painting, there were a few things he didn't quite understand about the human skeleton diagram they drew, and he wanted to ask Feng Qingchen for some guidance.
Feng Qingchen did not refuse and asked the three imperial doctors to help him take off Fu Lin's clothes and use Fulin as a teaching material. The three imperial doctors nodded in agreement and stretched out their hands towards Fulin along with Feng Qingchen.
Fu Lin's upper body was not injured. The three imperial doctors quickly took off Fu Lin's shirt. The three of them were reaching out to unbutton Fu Lin's pants, but at this moment, a cold voice sounded in their ears.
"What are you doing?"
"Ah, Fu, Fu, Mr. Fu, you're awake." The imperial doctor bent over and put his hands on Fu Lin's belt. Hearing Fu Lin's words, he froze in place in fear.
"Fu, Master Fu is awake, awake." The imperial doctor who was holding Fu Lin was so frightened that he immediately let go. With a thud, Fu Lin fell straight onto the bed, hitting the stone pillow. Fu Lin's face was twisted.
Another imperial doctor held Fu Lin's shirt with both hands. The moment Fu Lin spoke, he was so frightened that he threw away the clothes in his hands. The only normal person in the audience was Feng Qingchen.
Feng Qingchen stood by the bed, looked at Fu Lin in surprise, and said in disbelief: "You actually woke up? You woke up on the third day, you still have a fever, and you woke up just now."
Waking up means that Fu Lin's life has been saved and his leg does not need to be amputated. As for whether his injured leg can return to its original state, it is hard to say.
The descendant of the temple is really so powerful. Medical miracles and other things can make him hit, and there is a 10% chance that Fu Lin can step on it?
When the wound was still inflamed and the person still had a fever, Fu Lin actually woke up?
This is so unscientific.
Feng Qingchen couldn't believe what she saw and quickly rubbed her eyes. She was a person who didn't believe in medical miracles because she had seen too many people die in anticipation of medical miracles.
"Why can't I wake up? Why, you want me to die?" Fu Lin fell on the bed motionless, and Feng Qingchen's shocked expression made him very happy.
The more Feng Qingchen wanted him to die, the less he wanted to die. Seeing Feng Qingchen's shocked look, it was not in vain for him to let the Falcon find Xuelian in advance.
"No, your life or death has nothing to do with me. I just can't believe that there is a 10% chance that you will encounter it. This is amazing." Feng Qingchen shook his head blankly.
"Wait, let me check it for you." Feng Qingchen immediately turned around, brought the medicine box over, and quietly activated the smart medical kit.
He still had a low fever and was still weak, but it couldn't change the fact that Fu Lin had woken up. Feng Qingchen confirmed again and again that his diagnosis was correct, and stretched out his right hand and handed it to Fu Lin.
Fu Lin was surprised, not knowing what Feng Qingchen was going to do. Looking at the hand in front of him, Fu Lin followed Feng Qingchen's example and stretched out his right hand.
However, such a simple action took a lot of energy from Fu Lin. Just when he was about to lower his hand, Feng Qingchen held his hand...
When he touched Feng Qingchen's cold, smooth palm, Fu Lin knew that even if it took all his strength, it was worth it!