Feng Qingchen had stuffed all the items that might cause trouble back into the smart medical bag. He placed the needed medicines and bandages next to Lan Jiuqing.
After repeatedly confirming that there was no problem, Feng Qingchen called Su Wenqing, who was guarding the door, in.
As before, Su Wenqing checked Lan Jiuqing's condition as soon as he came in.
He was shocked to find that Lan Jiuqing's wounds had been treated extremely perfectly. He raised his head and looked at Feng Qingchen: "Are you very skilled in medicine?"
Although it is a question, it has a positive meaning.
"It's not bad, I'm good at dealing with trauma." After staying up all night, Feng Qingchen's voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded low and deep, with a unique charm.
"You are being humble." Su Wenqing now believed in Feng Qingchen's strength. After making sure that Lan Jiuqing was fine, he stood up.
Looking at Feng Qingchen at eye level, he discovered that there were faint shadows under Feng Qingchen's eyes, and his face also showed a tired look, and he felt a little distressed in his heart.
No matter what, Feng Qingchen is just an ordinary woman, and he actually threatened and intimidated her, which is really ungentlemanly.
Hum, only then did I realize I regretted it.
Feng Qingchen was disdainful in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He told Su Wenqing what he should pay attention to with a serious face.
"You will find a few people later and lift him to the bed. Move him as horizontally as possible without pulling on his wound. It will be very troublesome if the wound opens again. After the Ma Fei Powder has dissipated, the wound may feel a little painful.
This is normal.
Try to eat as lightly as possible these days. There will be some redness and swelling in the wound today and tomorrow, and there will be some fever. That is normal.
Here I prepare five doses of medicine, and change the medicine for his wound every three days. After half a month, the wound will almost heal, and then I will cut the thread."
"I understand." Su Wenqing listened carefully, and at the same time humbly asked Feng Qingchen about the dressing change method and matters needing attention.
Feng Qingchen taught very patiently, demonstrating over and over again, taking the trouble to teach step by step.
When Lan Jiuqing opened her eyes, she saw that the two of them were very close, and Feng Qingchen's hand was holding Su Wenqing's hand.
I don't know why, but there was a surge of sourness in my heart. I wanted to stand up and pull the two people apart. My heart moved and I moved my fingers lightly.
Huh? The effect of the medicine has worn off?
Lan Jiuqing was overjoyed. At this time, his rationality also returned. He did not alarm Feng Qingchen and Su Wenqing, but listened carefully to the conversation between Feng Qingchen and Su Wenqing.
It took a quarter of an hour for Su Wenqing to finally learn it. Feng Qingchen didn't stay for even a moment and asked Su Wenqing to arrange for her to leave.
Seeing Feng Qingchen's tired look, Su Wenqing couldn't bear to let her suffer any longer. He immediately sent her out and arranged for someone to take her safely to Feng Mansion.
On the way, he repeatedly explained that today's events must not be spread to outsiders, otherwise Feng Qingchen would die.
Feng Qingchen repeatedly promised that she would sleep at home tonight and did nothing.
After sending the person away, Su Wenqing returned to the secret room again and saw Lan Jiuqing who had stood up. He was not surprised for a moment, but looked happy for the date.
"Jiu Qing, you see what I said is right. Feng Qingchen is really good. Your wound looks like it has healed."
"It's really good. It won't affect my actions." Lan Jiuqing couldn't refute this.
The best imperial doctor could not treat his wound so quickly and take action without letting the wound bleed again.
Lan Jiuqing waved his arm and tried the stitching of the wound. He was very satisfied.
It seems that women's needlework is quite useful.
"Don't, don't, don't, Jiu Qing, Feng Qingchen said, you can't move around these days, it's best to rest, otherwise you will be in trouble if the wound opens."
"Let me rest? If I can rest, do I still need to find her?" Lan Jiuqing sneered, and calmly arranged her clothes under Su Wenqing's disapproving look.
If it weren't for the damage and blood stains on his clothes, it would be impossible to tell that he was injured.
The wound hurt a little, but to Lan Jiuqing, this pain was like an ant bite and could be ignored completely.
"I'm going to leave first. You can take care of things here." Lan Jiuqing walked towards the secret room as he knew the way well.
"Jiuqing, it's still early. You should rest here first. I'm worried about you." Su Wenqing turned around and called to stop him, but Lan Jiuqing only gave him a back view and waved his hand at him.
Lan Jiuqing walked out of the secret room, jumped a few times, and disappeared.
Before going back, he "dropped in" to Feng Mansion and happened to see Feng Qingchen taking a bath.
His expression was obscured by the mask, and he could only faintly feel Lan Jiuqing's breathing getting heavier.
Don’t look at anything inappropriate!
Lan Jiuqing considered himself a gentleman, so he sat calmly on Feng Qingchen's roof and waited for Feng Qingchen to finish bathing before leaving.
Now, he was sure that no one saw it.
Feng Qingchen had no idea about this little episode. She was as tired as a dog. After pouring out the bath water, she fell on the bed and fell asleep.
If she doesn't sleep all day long, she won't be called Feng Qingchen.
Unfortunately, ideals are beautiful, but reality is cruel.
Just after dawn, Feng Qingchen was awakened by a deafening knock on the door.
"Ah..." Feng Qingchen screamed in pain, pulled the quilt, and buried her whole body in the quilt.
Pretend you didn't hear it.
Bang bang bang...
The person who knocked on the door persisted and started banging hard.
Miss Feng...
Miss Qingchen...
Feng Qingchen!
Feng Qingchen!
Zhou Xing was outside the door, banging on the door and shouting.
Feng Qingchen was so annoyed that she was beating the bed with both hands.
That banging on the door was as noisy as thunder. If she could still fall asleep, she would be a pig.
Wearing pajamas, he turned over and opened the door with his bare feet: "Zhou Xing, you better have something important to do, or I will kill you."
(5) When speaking, Feng Qingchen did not forget to make a silence gesture.
Looking at Feng Qingchen, who had disheveled hair and red eyes, like a female ghost, Zhou Xing reflexively covered his neck and took two steps back:
"Qing, Qing, Miss Qingchen."
"Call me sister, don't forget that you are my cousin, not a servant of Feng Mansion." Feng Qingchen was agitated to wake up. In addition, she was tired and frightened last night. It was difficult to fall asleep. As soon as she fell asleep, she was beaten by Zhou.
Xing was woken up, and one can imagine how annoyed he was.
"Sister..." If it were normal times, Zhou Xing would definitely hesitate, but today he was shocked by Feng Qingchen's anger and cooperated obediently.
Zhou Xing's cooperation made Feng Qingchen feel a little better: "What's the matter? Tell me quickly."
"Shuntian Prefecture has sent an official to tell you that he has something urgent to do with you." Zhou Xing said quickly, looking at Feng Qingchen when he spoke to prove that he was not lying.
Ah... As soon as he raised his head, Zhou Xing screamed and immediately closed his eyes. His face was so red that it could bleed.
At this time, he discovered that Feng Qingchen was not only disheveled, but also had a bad sleeping posture. The front of his collar was torn open, revealing his delicate collarbone.
Feng Qingchen was startled and quickly lowered his head, thinking that his love was leaked and he just exposed his neck.
Didn't Zhou Xing know that she was even more exposed outside the city gate than this?
Feng Qingchen lowered his face and whispered, "Stop yelling. What does Shuntian Fuyi want from me? To avenge his son?"
When Feng Qingchen mentioned Shuntian Mansion Yi, she thought of Mr. Yan who said, "My father is Shuntian Mansion Yi" and was kicked to death by her.
If this is the case, then she will be miserable.
She was so angry at that time that she was so cruel that Mr. Yan could only stay with eunuchs for the rest of his life.
At this time, her father comes to visit, what should she do?
Shuntianfu Yi is a third-grade official. It would be easier to crush her to death than to defend an ant to death.
Feng Qingchen was angry.
Dongling Ziluo, you are such a scumbag that you didn’t even bother to settle this matter with your aunt.