The queen's eyes were so angry that she wanted to eat Aventurine Nine.
By letting Feng Qingchen heal Dongling Ziluo, she was showing weakness to Feng Qingchen.
The mother of a country cannot afford to be embarrassed like this.
The queen suppressed the ferocity on her face and said coldly to Dongling Jiu: "Uncle Nine Emperors, King Luo's life and death were unknown just to save you. How could you hand over King Luo's injuries to a woman? Feng Qing
How can a woman like this have such ability?"
In addition to saving face, the queen was also worried about Feng Qingchen.
In the eyes of the Queen, Feng Qingchen was absolutely resentful towards Dongling Ziluo. Even if Feng Qingchen had the ability, the Queen was not willing to allow Feng Qingchen to treat her. She was afraid that Feng Qingchen would take advantage of this opportunity to kill King Luo.
Feng Qingchen's life was worthless, but King Luo was different.
The emperor ignored the queen and looked at Dongling Jiu with sharp eyes: "Ninth brother, why do you value Feng Qingchen so much?"
Uncle Jiuhuang's eyes are higher than the bottom. There is no one in this world who can catch his eyes, let alone a woman.
It is normal for the emperor to be suspicious.
"Mrs. Feng is not bad." Dong Lingjiu finally looked at the emperor with a frank look on his face.
This time, the emperor didn't think much and opened his mouth: "Xuan Feng Qingchen enters the palace."
The queen's face turned pale, but she could not utter a word. The emperor's decree had been made and it was not something she could change.
Feng Qingchen, who was sleeping soundly, was unfortunately forced out of the quilt. The eunuchs and imperial guards surrounded Feng Mansion.
"My lords, what happened?" Zhou Xing's face looked ugly, and his thin body was slightly trembling.
"Is Feng Qingchen here?" The eunuch didn't even look at him.
Zhou Xing breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that it was not directed at him, but Feng Qingchen...
When Zhou Xing was about to ask, the eunuch snorted rudely.
Zhou Xing had no choice but to quickly invite Feng Qingchen out.
Feng Qingchen was still a little angry to wake up, but when he saw this battle, he immediately woke up.
There was a clever thought in my heart, silently thinking, what happened again?
Looking at this posture, it doesn't look like Anguo Gongfu.
"Are you Feng Qingchen?" the eunuch said arrogantly with a sharp voice.
"Qingchen has met you, sir. I wonder what you call him?" Feng Qingchen saluted, flicked his sleeves, and a gold ingot of fifty taels fell into the hands of the eunuch.
The eunuch lowered his head and glanced down. The dead man's face immediately smiled like a flower, and his tone became kinder: "Miss Feng, our surname is Zheng."
"I didn't know that when Eunuch Zheng came to visit, Qing Chen was disappointed to meet him from afar."
After saying that, he made an invitation gesture, but Eunuch Zheng refused: "Miss Feng, there is no need to be polite. Our family is here on the order of the emperor."
"Miss Feng, His Royal Highness Prince Luo was attacked last night and was seriously injured. The doctors were helpless. Uncle Nine Emperors recommended you." Eunuch Zheng is very practical.
At this time, Feng Qingchen must not offend Feng Qingchen. If she healed King Luo's injury, both Queen Yu and King Luo would be grateful. In addition, with the favor of Uncle Nine Emperors, a rise in the world would be just around the corner.
"King Luo is injured?"
Feng Qingchen exclaimed, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was not causing trouble for her.
But what a coincidence? She just saved an injured person yesterday, and today it was reported that King Luo was stabbed. Could it be that King Luo's injury was related to that person yesterday?
Feng Qingchen was startled by this idea. If this were the case, she would be in big trouble.
Saved the man who stabbed His Royal Highness King Luo.
"Miss Feng, are you okay?" Eunuch Zheng looked at Feng Qingchen's face and said dissatisfiedly.
This Feng Qingchen doesn't want to pretend to be sick and escape.
Feng Qingchen smiled brightly, covering up his absence, and asked quickly: "Qingchen is worried about King Luo's injury. I don't know where His Highness King Luo's injury is."
"Thigh." Eunuch Zheng did not hide anything. "Miss Feng, you'd better hurry up. His Royal Highness Prince Luo's situation is not very good. You can be the person recommended by Uncle Nine Emperors. If something goes wrong, Uncle Nine Emperors will also do it."
Responsible."
Feng Qingchen nodded quickly: "Thank you very much, Eunuch Zheng. Qingchen will go change clothes and get ready before leaving immediately."
Feng Qingchen ran towards the inner courtyard like a whirlwind.
The injury was on the thigh, and the imperial doctor did not dare to do anything, presumably because it had injured an artery.
This night, I don't know how much blood was lost. Even if the wound is treated well, the body's organs will fail if there is too much blood loss.
Jiuhuangshu recommended her, and she would never let him down.
As for the rest, it's none of her business. She's just a doctor. If a patient comes to her, of course she'll be saved.
When Feng Qingchen was packing his things, he kept thinking of various possible solutions, but found...
Without seeing the actual situation, no matter how much you think about it, it is useless.
Feng Qingchen patted his face to calm himself down and at the same time make his face look rosier.
The emergency medicines were all ready. Feng Qingchen checked them three times to make sure nothing was missing. Looking at the clothes on his body that were not new, Feng Qingchen hesitated whether to change them.
Jiuhuangshu recommended her, so Jiuhuangshu must be there too. Wouldn't it be better for her to dress nicer and show her to Jiuhuangshu?
Feng Qingchen opened the closet, looked at several expensive gauze skirts in the corner, and finally shook her head.
Forget it, Uncle Nine Emperors has seen how disheveled he is, so there is no point in dressing up now. Besides, the layers of gauze skirts are not suitable for "work" at all, nor do they fit the image of a doctor.
With a "bang" sound, he closed the door, picked up the medicine box and ran out.
Feng Qingchen's mind was filled with the Nine Emperors Uncle, his appearance, the words the Nine Emperors Uncle had said, and the expectation and recognition in the Nine Emperors Uncle's eyes.
Saving people is like putting out a fire. When the imperial guards saw Feng Qingchen coming out, they didn't say much, asked her to get on the carriage, and drove towards the palace.
"Eh? What happened to the Feng family?"
(5) A passerby saw him, but he just said this and turned around to do his own thing.
Feng Qingchen was taken to Dongling Ziluo's palace by Eunuch Zheng. Only after Eunuch Zheng came in to inform him, could Feng Qingchen enter.
In such a hurry along the way, Feng Qingchen had no time to look at the furnishings of the palace.
The two times he entered the palace were both chaotic and chaotic. Feng Qingchen shook his head and walked in calmly under the guidance of the palace maid.
Last time I was worried and worried that I would die in the palace, this time?
Still uneasy, but much better, at least this time she is not waiting for sin.
"Feng Qingchen, see the Emperor, long live the Emperor, long live the Queen, the Nine Emperors Uncle, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Outside the palace, a eunuch had told her how to salute when she came in.
"No courtesy." The emperor waved his hand.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Feng Qingchen stood up, but lowered his head and did not dare to move.
The matter had come to this point, and the queen could not change it. She looked at Feng Qingchen with a complicated expression, not knowing whether she hoped that Feng Qingchen could heal Dongling Ziluo's injury, or whether he could not.
After being cured, she owed Feng Qingchen a huge debt of gratitude.
If the treatment was not good, she lost a son and the possibility of becoming the empress dowager in the future...