Outside the door, Baili Feiyue, of course, just knocked on the door symbolically.
Not to mention that Feng Jiuhuang can't speak, even if he can speak, is he awake now...
The moment she opened the door, Baili Feiyue took back what she had just thought.
The man on the bed was not only awake, but also leaning against the bedside and reading a book.
Hearing the door open, the man looked over.
Her green hair is like clouds and her eyes are like water.
Although there is not much emotion in the eyes.
But looking into those eyes, Baili Feiyue felt like the depth she used to look up at the sky when the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. It seemed that it could make people's whole mind ripple.
Tsk tsk...
Seeing people wake up is always a relaxing and good thing.
Baili Feiyue raised her eyebrows reflexively, "Oh, the beauty woke up much earlier than I expected."
As he spoke, he walked over and sat beside the bed, feeling for Feng Jiuhuang's pulse.
My body, which was still dying last night, has returned to its normal pulse. This is simply unexpected!
Baili Feiyue's eyes shone with excitement. What does this mean? It means that her blood is particularly useful for his body!!
Of course she had no interest in letting him drink her own blood when she had nothing to do, but she found out that her blood was comparable to a magical elixir, so she was lying if she wasn't excited!
I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it.
Although her blood cannot cure his cold poison, adding some blood when making medicine for him in the future will definitely be beneficial in controlling the frequent attacks and deepening of the cold poison!
His eyes turned to the man's right hand, which was only covered with medicine and not bandaged for fear of covering it.
The horrific wound was visible, with only slight signs of shrinkage. No matter how effective the elixir was, it would be impossible for it to heal instantly without scars.
Now of course Baili Feiyue understands how this happened.
The moment she fell off the trap, Feng Jiuhuang hugged her with his left hand, and held the thin silver wire with one hand with his right hand.
That silver wire can bear the weight of two people, so you can imagine how tough it is.
That's Feng Jiuhuang. If it were anyone else, I'm afraid the entire hand bones would be broken!
At that time, she didn't realize it at all. This man... was too tolerant.
This kind of pain, his face didn't change, and he didn't even make a sound.
Although I don't understand why this man saved her life first in a crisis, whether he likes it or not, he has to accept this sentiment.
He quickly took out the medicine he had prepared and changed it for him.
After changing the medicine, Baili Feiyue looked up and said, "I didn't know you were awake and didn't bring breakfast. What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you?" You have to take care of the person until he's almost recovered, right?
Feng Jiuhuang glanced at her and wrote on her palm: Let's go together
Because my right hand was injured, I wrote this with my left hand.
The fingertips were slightly cold, and Baili Feiyue was written on it, making the palm of my hand feel itchy and weird.
The palms of my hands are prone to itchiness, especially when others write unhurriedly on the palms of my hands.
She had wanted to say for a long time, "I mean, great beauty, can we change the place to write next time?"
The man looked at her.
There was a trace of confusion in his purple eyes.
Baili Feiyue thought she was unlucky, OK, OK, you look good, you are a wounded person, but you are also my savior, Baili Feiyue, you are the greatest! But, "Will you go with me?"
The man nodded.
Baili Feiyue glanced at his face strangely, took out a simple mask and slapped it on his face, "Then let's put on the mask."
She didn't want to be watched.
This inn is in a relatively secluded location, with only one elderly innkeeper and no meals provided.
Baili Feiyue and Feng Jiuhuang had no choice but to go out onto the street. They were afraid that people would touch his injured hand, so they tried their best to block in front of him.
But there are really many people on the street today.
And you can see young people everywhere carrying medicine boxes and excited faces.
They came from all over the world to Kyoto to participate in the Medical Association Competition.
There are only two rules for the medical competition. One is to have good facial features and not to look weird or scary.
After all, those who win are likely to be admitted to the Tai Hospital. Entering the Tai Hospital means serving the powerful people and the royal family of Da Jing. It is understandable that they are required to be basically upright.
Another point is that men must not be over forty years old and women must not be over thirty years old to participate in the Medical Association Competition.
This is because some of them are selected to join the army and are too old to bear the hardships of the army.
Both of these provisions are reasonable.
Baili Feiyue had never paid attention to this before, but today she couldn't help but take a second look because she met Chen Dafu at the medical clinic.
I didn't pay much attention to it.
I found a restaurant with a beautiful environment, chose an inconspicuous seat by the window, and ordered something that didn't conflict with the wound on Feng Jiuhuang's hand.
I ordered some more of my favorite food for myself.
After stealing the treasury last night, she had only had time to eat something in Xiao Ran's house.
When eating with Xiao Huan, because she was wearing a veil, she had to lift the veil with one hand before feeding food into her mouth. She did not dare to lift the veil too high for fear of exposing the scars on her face and scaring Xiao Huan.
Little brat.
So, I didn’t eat much.
Now that you have the chance to sit down and have a good meal, of course you have to enjoy it!
The two of them ate in silence. Feng Jiuhuang ate very elegantly, but Baili Feiyue had no time to talk or care about other things.
Just because she doesn't have time to talk and care about other things doesn't mean that others don't have time to talk either.
The restaurant was very lively.
There are also many young doctors who come from other places, young people, and they have traveled thousands of miles to come here to participate in the medical association competition. They are more or less passionate and vindictive, and they want to stand out and become famous.
At this moment, there is quite a sense of sympathy and competition after a chance encounter.
And doctors are different from other professions.
Doctors, like literati, often have eccentric temperaments and are not afraid of getting into trouble.
Several tables in the hall were occupied by people carrying medical kits with them.
At this moment, a young man at one of the tables said, "I didn't expect to meet you here today. I have looked up to you for a long time. You will definitely come out on top in the medical association competition!"
Someone said, "You're welcome. But I dare not say it after winning the first place. We are from out of town, and it was only after we came that we heard that a miracle doctor from Futu Pavilion was born in Kyoto this year?" Although it seems to mean that if the miracle doctor from Futu Pavilion is also
If he participated, it would be hard to say if he would come out on top. His tone was quite unconvincing and he wanted to compete.
"Hahaha, this, brother, don't mind. There is a miracle doctor in Futu Pavilion, but the leader of the Shenlong is missing. I don't think he will participate in this medical competition. To be honest, brother, I also opened a pavilion in Futu Pavilion.
I've been there for a long time, and I've wanted to try it out. However, I've never seen a miracle doctor."
Someone else chimed in, "Almost half a month ago, the Buddha Pavilion opened its doors, and the miracle doctor of the Buddha Pavilion showed up! It's a pity that you didn't go! It's just the miracle doctor of the Buddha Pavilion, tsk tsk, it doesn't matter if he's not there, you will definitely be disappointed when you see him."
"I was there at the time. This is true. The pomp of the miracle doctor in the Pagoda Pavilion was grand and mysterious, but the real person was very ordinary. His medical skills may be a coincidence, but I think it is nothing more than that. After all, he has been treated so many times.
Individually, who can say for sure that his medical skills are good?"