In the secret room of the Su Mansion, before Feng Qingchen could say anything, Su Qing took the initiative to go out, leaving the secret room to Feng Qingchen and Bu Jingyun.
Bu Jingyun's upper body was as red as a cooked shrimp. Feng Qingchen started to frown as soon as he came in. He secretly murmured in his heart how Lan Jiuqing could take care of people. He could actually take care of people to this extent. He is really a talent.
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First, Bu Jingyun was given a fever-reducing injection, then local anesthesia, and finally the wound was cleaned.
The wound on the back rotted away in just one day.
"What kind of weapon hurt you? It's so powerful? I originally thought it was an iron pillar, but now it seems it's not as simple as an iron pillar. In addition, the environment of this secret room is not good, you have really suffered." Feng Qingchen
Scrape off the rotten flesh from Bu Jingyun's body one by one.
Maybe the anesthesia was not effective enough, or maybe Bu Jingyun was really uncomfortable. Bu Jingyun kept groaning in pain, as if he was trying his best to endure something.
"Your injury is really not serious. You are lucky to have met me, so just be obedient and don't move. I promise to heal your injury." Feng Qingchen was not a gentle person, so she comforted her with her words.
It's also quite stiff.
But Feng Qingchen's voice had the power to calm people's hearts. With just a few words, Yiyi Jingyun stopped moaning or moving.
Feng Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief, and sewed up his wound quickly with hands and feet, and then infused anti-inflammatory drugs and glucose in an effort to alleviate the patient's pain.
"Su Wenqing, you can come in now." Feng Qingchen arranged the things and took out a pack of antipyretics.
"Take the previous medicine according to the quantity and frequency I wrote. In addition to this pack of medicine, take three pills three times a day. If you have any questions, please come to me in time. Pick me up tomorrow night to check on the situation. Finally, please be strict
According to the doctor's instructions, don't stuff pills into his mouth casually. The medicine is three-thirds poisonous. It's better to take more." Feng Qingchen checked the medicine he gave Lan Jiuqing. It only lasted for one day. Those medicines
But three days' worth was missing.
Medicine is not a sugar pill and cannot be taken casually.
"Okay." Su Wenqing said that he didn't know how to take care of patients. Every time Jiu Qing was injured, no matter how serious it was, he would bandage the wound and leave.
The annoying Bu Jingyun, you can't be any stronger, but you are still the second best in martial arts.
"Prepare some nutritious food for him in the past few days, and finally move him to a ventilated room. The secret room is not good for his injuries." Although there were no candles lit and there were only night pearls, it was still stuffy inside.
"I will arrange it." Su Wenqing wrote it down one by one. Seeing Feng Qingchen carrying the medicine box and binding her eyes actively, Su Wenqing had to say that this woman is really not ordinary smart. Even if the two of them have a good relationship, she can't
She didn't ask anything about what she should or shouldn't know, and she didn't even look at it.
"Qingchen, my brother has cramps in his abdomen. It's rare for you to come to my house. Please take a look at my brother by the way." Su Wenqing did not give Feng Qingchen the refusal and took him away directly.
Su Wenqing's hands were still as hot as before!
Feng Qingchen was very unhappy, but he could only endure it.
Smooth and tender, Su Wenqing felt a thrill in his heart when he held Feng Qingchen's hand. He thought to himself: I don't know how Feng Qingchen's hands are maintained, but they can still be so smooth and tender when holding a knife every day.
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Finally arriving at Su Xiaodi's room, Feng Qingchen withdrew his hand immediately, but Su Wenqing felt as though he had lost something and wished he could hold his hand again.
Su's younger brother, Su Wenhang, was the child that Feng Qingchen rescued in the morgue. They had already fallen asleep, and Feng Qingchen had no intention of waking him up.
"Light the lamp!" Feng Qingchen told the eldest son of the Su family very naturally.
If a child suffers from abdominal cramping, if it is not a physical problem, it is usually due to accumulation of food or bad food.
Feng Qingchen had checked Su Wenhang before in the morgue. The boy was very healthy. After taking a look at his sallow complexion and gently pressing his belly, Feng Qingchen understood.
He threw three packs of pagoda candies to Su Wenqing: "Give this to him, half a pack a day, it will be effective soon."
Not only Su Wenqing believed in Feng Qingchen's medical skills, but Su Wenhang also believed in it. When Su Wenhang woke up the next day, he kept complaining: "Brother, Sister Feng is here, why didn't you wake me up? Sister Feng is very helpful to me."
Even if you don't let me come to say thank you for saving my life, why don't you let me see Sister Feng when she comes?"
Su Wenhang is very good-looking and a pure young lady. This young lady has a long face and a serious and old-fashioned look, which is called cute.
If Feng Qingchen sees it, he will definitely praise the little shot. The little loli is indeed the cutest thing. Just looking at it makes people feel good and all the depression disappears.
"Brother, are you afraid that Sister Feng will like me and dislike you after seeing me?" Su Wenhang looked proud and threw the pagoda candy into his mouth.
Su Wenqing silently looked away, too lazy to pay attention to Su Wenqing.
What a kid, thinking about all these things at such a young age.
"As expected of the medicine prescribed by Sister Feng, it's not bitter at all. Sister Feng is indeed amazing. From now on, I will marry someone like Sister Feng." Su Wenhang ate the pagoda candy and smiled until there was only a slit in his eye, but he soon stopped laughing.
Won't come out.
"Ouch, brother, I have a stomachache." Su Wenhang hugged his stomach and shouted, his face turned frighteningly white, and he rolled on the bed.
Su Wenqing's expression changed, and he immediately hugged Su Wenhang: "Wenhang, don't scare me, doctor, go and get the doctor quickly."
The relative Su Wenqing cares about the most is Su Wenhang, who is his only relative.
"Gulu, Gulu..." My stomach growled.
"Brother, don't call the doctor, I just need to go to the toilet."
"Okay, big brother will carry you over."
In ancient times, young masters from wealthy families did not need to go to the latrine to use the toilet. There was a wooden bucket for the toilet directly behind the screen, and the maids could clean it up when convenient.
After a burst of noise, Su Wenhang felt pain all over his body. Su Wenqing felt that the stench was terrible, and the incense could not suppress it. Just when he was about to wait outside, Su Wenhang shouted: "Ah, big brother (5)
, little snake, little snake, I pulled out the little snake!"
The people of the Su family jumped on their backs. Su Wenqing's first thought was to take his brother to Feng Mansion. However, when the two Su brothers arrived at Feng Mansion, Feng Qingchen was not there.
"Mr. Su, I'm sorry, my master was invited away by Master Fu Yin." Sun Sixing changed his usual silly demeanor and had a serious look on his face.
There was no way, Feng Qingchen was so busy all because of his father. His father went too far. He couldn't handle the injury of Prince Xiling himself, so he pushed his master out.
He was actually framed by his father again early this morning...
"You were taken away by the Governor, did you say anything?" Su Wenqing was worried that the Governor of Kyoto had captured Feng Qingchen and asked about Bu Jingyun's whereabouts.
Su Wenhang didn't think so much at all: "Brother, go and save Sister Feng quickly, don't let anything happen to her. Sister Feng is my future wife."
Xiao Zhengtai and the others no longer had stomach pains. When they heard that Feng Qingchen was taken away by the people of the governor of Kyoto, they also forgot about the fear of pulling out the little snake.
"Let's go." Su Wenqing was like a whirlwind, causing Sun Sixing to have no time to explain.
"Sun Sixing, where is your master?"
Su Wenqing walked in front, and Zhai Dongming came in behind.
"Your Majesty, my master was taken away by Master Fu Yin." Sun Sixing said cooperatively. Just as he was about to explain the reason why his master was taken away by Master Fu Yin, he saw Zhai Dongming get on his horse and ride towards Kyoto Prefecture.
Yin walked to the lobby...
"Feng Qingchen, you are a woman who is not afraid of getting into trouble."
Far away, I heard such a complaint...
Coincidentally, not long after Zhai Dongming left, Xie San and Wang Qi also came. Xie San came in the name of visiting his second aunt, while Wang Qi asked about the Prince of Xiling. As a result, they heard what Sun Sixing said.
, it was too late to ask why, so he jumped on the carriage again and left...