Feng Jiuer said she would open a clinic, but she actually spent the whole day treating everyone.
From the time she was imprisoned here until late at night, for several hours, apart from eating and going to the latrine, she spent the rest of the time being treated by the jailer.
There was a miracle doctor in the prison, and the news spread quickly. In the end, even Mr. Zhang Jianhong, the boss, came after hearing the news. It turned out that
Without him, his son contracted a cold and went to all the medical clinics in the imperial city to find all the doctors. He even hired an imperial doctor in the palace through connections, but there was still no improvement. "
If a disease like cold disease is congenital, it will be very troublesome to cure it the day after tomorrow. It will definitely not be cured by one or two treatments." Feng
Although Jiu'er doesn't have a good impression of this Zhang Dutong and almost tortured her to death last time, but as a doctor and a parent, his child is at least innocent."
In this way, I will teach you a set of acupuncture techniques. You go over and get a pen and paper. When you get back, follow my instructions and give him acupuncture every other night."
Paper and pen?" Zhang Jianhong looked back and a jailer immediately delivered the paper and pen.
This is the paper usually used by prisoners to sign their confessions. When the interrogation is held, I will probably be forced to put my fingerprints on it.
Feng Jiuer sighed lightly, picked up the pen, and immediately started writing quickly.
Although the words she wrote with a brush are indeed not very pretty, it is good to be able to understand them.
"If you don't know where these acupuncture points are, just go find some medical books and look at them."
It would be too difficult and time-consuming for her to draw a picture now: "In addition to applying acupuncture on these acupuncture points, the Shenque must also be fumigated with hot mugwort. It takes two sticks of incense to do it."
Que is what they now call the belly button.
The paper and pen were handed back to Zhang Jianhong, and Feng Jiuer immediately said: "The next one."
Zhang Jianhong's face is a bit unsightly, that's it? He just gave a few simple explanations, but he asked the next person to come over. Isn't this a sign of contempt for his authority? Next
Naturally, one of them would not dare to come over. Zhang Dutong is still here, who would dare?
"Feng Jiu'er, is that all?" Zhang Jianhong frowned, a little dissatisfied."
What? Your child is not here. Even if I want to give him acupuncture, I have no chance. You should go back and give him a good treatment. Although it will not be fully recovered for a while, but after a month, I guarantee that the condition will be much milder.
, three months, absolute recovery.”
Her confident expression is really hard to doubt, even though this girl is still very young.
Finally, Zhang Jianhong left, and the next jailer who came to see you couldn't help but whispered: "Miss Jiu'er, you should have tried to please Zhang Dutong just now. Maybe he can help you with your imprisonment.
"
I don’t know how to seize such a good opportunity, and I don’t know whether to call this girl big-hearted or too upright.”
They are all patients. In my eyes, there is no distinction between high and low. Since the diagnosis has been completed, why should I say more?" Feng
Jiu'er's long fingers landed on the pulse gate of his wrist, and he began to feel the pulse attentively, no longer willing to comment on what just happened.
Miss Ninth of the Feng family is such a high-spirited and upright person, and her medical ethics touches the world. It is truly admirable! Qing
Yun had been sitting in the cell next door, quietly watching Feng Jiuer's consultation with the jailers, without saying anything from beginning to end.
At first, he thought Feng Jiuer was just trying to build relationships and please everyone, but gradually, he didn't think so anymore.
Miss Feng Jiu was actually treating them. When she carefully applied acupuncture and felt the pulse, her face was as beautiful as a fairy from a myth.
No wonder His Highness the Prince likes her so much. Anyone would like such a girl.
Looking at the sky outside the window, the night is gradually getting darker. No
Do you know when His Highness the Crown Prince will wake up? If he doesn’t wake up, Miss Jiuer will inevitably suffer here... This
Just thinking about it, a group of guards actually broke in outside. It looked like they were all from the palace.
The jailers immediately left Feng Jiuer's cell and returned to their respective positions. They all looked at Feng Jiuer with worry in their eyes.
Feng Jiuer was the one who smiled the most easily: "I am planning to open a medical clinic in the imperial city. If I can get out alive, I will open the medical clinic at the beginning of next month. When the time comes, everyone remember to help promote it.
!”
Everyone almost fainted!
How long has it been since this happened, and you still want to advertise for your own medical clinic that has not yet opened... But, advertising? What the hell is advertising? Why did you suddenly think of these two words? Waiter
The guards broke in and lifted Feng Jiu'er up, their movements unspeakably rough.
Qingyun next door stood up immediately: "Is His Royal Highness not awake yet? Where are you taking Miss Jiu'er?"
"It has nothing to do with you!" The guard said with a cold face. This was obviously not the guard who sent them here in the first place, and his attitude towards Qingyun was not friendly at all.
"Are you going to be interrogated?" Qingyun was a little worried about Feng Jiuer's safety, and hurriedly said: "I am also involved in this matter. I sent the medicinal materials. If you want to be interrogated, take me with you." Okay.
Loyalty! Zhou
The surrounding jailers all secretly gave Qingyun a thumbs up. Nine
The girl is so delicate and beautiful, it would be too cruel to torture her.
The execution should be carried out by a man like Mr. Qingyun!
If you want to fight, then fight Master Qingyun, but don’t make things difficult for Miss Jiuer! But
These guards showed no mercy at all and dragged Jiu'er away.
Even the guards are so rude. You can imagine what will happen to Miss Jiuer later.
During the arraignment, their jailers were guarding them, but this time, they didn’t even use jailers. It looked like the matter was really serious.
I don’t know what kind of big shot is going to be tried in person. Although everyone is worried, there is nothing they can do...
…Feng Jiuer was taken to a secret room. This room looked clean and refreshing. There were no torture tools at all. It didn’t look like a place for interrogation at all. No.
However, Jiu'er has understood a truth since he was a child. The calmer it seems on the surface, the more terrifying the storm is behind the scenes! "
Kneel down!" Someone ordered, his voice a bit strange.
Feng Jiuer was kicked by the jailer behind him and immediately fell to his knees with a plop.
He raised his eyes, and sure enough, the Holy Emperor and the Queen came in person to interrogate the Emperor.
If I don't watch her die, I will definitely not feel at ease. However, even the Holy One came, which is a bit unexpected. "
Prisoner Feng Jiu'er, when you see the Holy Emperor and the Queen, why don't you quickly salute?" the Grand Eunuch said in a sharp voice. Jiu'er
The son had no choice but to nod and salute: "See you, Your Majesty."
Everyone was still waiting for her to salute the Queen, but after Feng Jiuer saluted the Holy Lord, she knelt down straight and made no movement again! "
How presumptuous!" The nanny beside the queen was furious, strode forward, and kicked Jiu'er...
