After seven busy days, Tianji Hall finally returned to its usual order, and the conditions of those seriously injured patients stabilized.
"Three patients were discharged from hospital today, and the remaining five will be able to leave in two days."
Little Cherry is reporting on today's work, while everyone else is eating snacks and drinking tea.
Jian Yi was also there, sitting opposite Feng Jiu, sitting with the mute slave.
His eyes occasionally fell on Feng Jiu's right hand, which was the right hand that Feng Qingyin wanted. As long as he gave Feng Jiu's right hand to Feng Qingyin, the grudges between him and Feng Qingyin would be wiped out.
From now on, wherever he wants to go, no one will stop him.
His eyes moved down and landed on Feng Jiu's wrist. As long as it was cut off from the wrist and the knife was lifted and dropped, the wound should be minimal.
If we get him treated as soon as possible, it won't hurt his life, but...
He withdrew his gaze and looked at the cup of tea in front of him.
How many people have Feng Jiu saved with these hands?
He could not forget that in the days when the Temple Street bridge collapsed, Fengjiu saved countless lives with his hands.
If his hand is destroyed, there will be one less good doctor in the world who can help the world.
No, when did he become so soft-hearted?
What does the life and death of others have to do with him? It’s not like he has never killed anyone before. He used to kill people without blinking an eye. Now, he is worried about other people’s lives?
What's more, you just want Fengjiu's hand, not her life, so why should you hesitate?
Jian Yi quickly glanced at Feng Jiu's hand again, then picked up the cup and sipped the tea.
Feng Jiuer's hands were moving flexibly on the abacus at the moment, and the crackling sound seemed to be adding to the fun of everyone's afternoon tea, which was very pleasant to hear.
"How's it going? You've lost a lot?" Qiao Mu picked up a piece of pastry and took a slow bite.
Although I lost money, there seems to be nothing to worry about. I have saved so many people recently, so it was worth it.
"Including the medicinal materials sent by various forces, I didn't lose money, I actually made a profit."
Although their Tianji Hall not only volunteered to save people this time, but also gave away medicines for free, and even hired many nearby doctors with double the medical fee, but with so many things sent by all parties, it really didn’t matter at all.
deficit.
"How could the young master lose money? With so many rewards, the young master has made a fortune this time."
Little Cherry smiled, sat down on the other side of the arbor, picked up pastries and kept putting them in her mouth.
Jiu'er has not told anyone else about the five big boxes. She and Xing Zizhou disposed of the last five big boxes, so only she and Xing Zizhou know how much the young master earned.
But, the Ninth Prince originally wanted to send money to Jiu'er, but this time, he just came across a good opportunity.
Feng Jiuer was too lazy to pay attention to her and glanced at Qiao Mu before Qiao Mu remembered and immediately took out bags of silver from his sleeve pocket.
"Here's the monthly money for everyone. Here, little cherry, you can take a big portion."
"Thank you." Little Cherry smiled and happily received it in the bag.
"Xuegu, this belongs to you and Yan." Recently, Tuoba Keyan has been helping everyone pick and dry herbs when he has nothing to do, which can be regarded as a small contribution.
However, Tuoba Keyan's bag of money is obviously much less than that of Xue Gu. Of course, Xue Gu has done much more than Tuoba Keyan.
"Mute slave, it's yours." Qiao Mu handed the money to Mute slave.
The mute slave glanced at Feng Jiu'er and shook his head.
He never thought about asking for monthly money, he just wanted to follow Jiu'er.
Jiuer said: "Of course you will be paid for working here, so take it."
The mute slave hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded, put the money bag away and put it into his sleeve pocket.
"When can the gauze on the mute slave's face be taken off?" Little Cherry stared at his eyes. Every time she saw the mute slave's eyes, she didn't want to look away.
"Jiu'er, why do I think the more I look at the mute slave, the more I think he is a stunningly beautiful man? Can his face completely heal?"
"Unknown." Whether it can be completely cured depends on the recovery of the mute slave.
The mute slave smiled and shook his head to show that he didn't care.
"How could you not care? If you were completely healed, you might be better-looking than any of the men here."
Such a pair of eyes is definitely not something that an average-looking man can have. Little Cherry even felt that the mute slave had an innate nobility, like a melancholy prince.
"Really? Compared to Mr. Mu?" Qiao Mu teased.
Little Cherry rolled her eyes. She finally stopped thinking about Mu Mu, so why would she bring it up?
Compared to Mu Mu... Oh, how can this be compared? She preconceptionally thinks that Mu Mu is the most handsome man in the world. Even though it is completely impossible to be with Mu Mu now, Mu Mu will always be a moonlight in her heart.
The moonlight is meant to be appreciated. It hangs high in the sky and is always so attractive.
However, because the distance is too far, I no longer have extravagant hopes.
Even Xing Zizhou knows that Mu Mu has always had a place in her heart, but it has really been suppressed and sealed in her heart.
Little Cherry snorted, "I don't want to talk to you."
"Are you afraid that a certain man will be angry if he hears it?"
Jianyi suddenly stood up, turned around and was about to leave.
In fact, this place really didn't belong to him, and he could faintly smell a hint of secret.
Since it is a secret, he should not continue to listen. He should go back to his own place and spend his time quietly.
"You haven't finished eating yet, where are you going?" Feng Jiuer called, "Come back, you are always alone, sooner or later you will get sick from boredom."
Jian Yi was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw him staring at him, so he was sure that he was indeed talking to him.
But, he shouldn't be with them in the first place. After all, he is just an outsider.
After getting along with each other for the past few days, I seem to have discovered that Manager Xiao's name is Xiao Yingying and she is a woman, and Butler Qiao's name is Qiao Mu and she is also a woman.
In fact, as long as he continued to investigate, many things would probably come to light. He just didn't understand why Feng Jiu didn't guard against him?
However, Xiaoyingtao and Qiaomu are both girls' families, so what about Fengjiu?
His chest... seems too flat. How could this be a girl?
Realizing where his eyes were falling, Jian Yi coughed slightly and immediately turned his face away, his cheeks feeling slightly warm.
How could he stare at other people's chests? But since we are all men, it should...should not matter.
Qiao Mu was just stunned for a moment, then walked over and handed a small bag to him: "Jianyi, this is yours. The young master said that you will not be here long, so the monthly money is also
Less than everyone else.”
Feng Jiuer said: "Work hard and there will definitely be more next month than now."
