After the shock, Feng Qingchen realized that she was rude. She came to work, not to travel, and the patients were still waiting for her.
Feng Qingchen quickly retracted her gaze from the beautiful scenery and was about to apologize to the Nine Emperors Uncle. Unexpectedly, the Nine Emperors Uncle didn't give her a chance at all. He turned around arrogantly and said: "Take her to find His Highness the Third Highness."
She was left alone.
Uncle Nine Emperors is so arrogant!
Feng Qingchen was confused, but thinking that he had made a mistake, he didn't say much. Under the leadership of the guards, he came to the wooden house where Xiling Tianyu was resting. There was a strong smell of potion in the house.
Feng Qingchen smelled this familiar smell and felt dazed for a moment, as if he had returned to a modern hospital. Unfortunately, the antique furnishings in the room brought Feng Qingchen back to reality.
She can't go back, she will never go back, she is lucky to be able to survive in this world.
"Your Highness." Feng Qingchen took the medicine box from the guard and walked in.
"Feng Qingchen, hurry up, look at my Highness's legs." Xiling Tianyu's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. When he saw Feng Qingchen coming in, he quickly sat up straight, and without waiting for the maid to come forward, he opened the quilt by himself. He was completely different from usual
Calm and steady.
"Your Highness, don't move." Feng Qingchen moved faster than the maid, strode forward and held Xiling Tianyu down.
Xiling Tianyu's condition was very bad, not because of his injuries, but because of his mental condition. He was too nervous and uneasy. Feng Qingchen didn't know what happened, but he knew it was definitely not a good thing.
"Feng Qingchen, look at my highness's leg. Can it be saved?" Xiling Tianyu held Feng Qingchen's hands tightly with an eager look on his face, and his trembling hands fully showed the uneasiness in his heart.
Feng Qingchen frowned and withdrew his hand forcefully. Xiling Tianyu tugged on her clothes instead. Feng Qingchen glanced at it without saying anything, but gave the maid in the room a cold look: "What happened?
"
She was certain that something must have happened to make Xiling Tianyu behave like this. Under Feng Qingchen's gaze, the maid hurriedly turned away and lowered her head.
Feng Qingchen knew that she couldn't get the answer, so she stopped asking. She turned around and comforted Xiling Tianyu softly, gesturing for him to let go: "Your Highness, don't worry, let me take a look first, everything will be fine." No matter what, comfort the patient first.
Talking.
"Okay." Xiling Tianyu then let go, but the worry in his eyes did not diminish by half.
Feng Qingchen said no more, and pulled up a chair, put the surgical box on it, opened it, took out the gloves and mask, put them on, and tied up her hair. When she was about to pull up another chair to sit on, the maid
Move it over to her smartly.
"Thank you." Feng Qingchen nodded in thanks and began to check Xiling Tianyu's leg injury. As soon as he lifted the quilt, Feng Qingchen's brows became knotted.
She was afraid that the surgical incision would split, so she specially tied a protective shield around the incision, similar to a knee pad, but now the protective shield was hanging crookedly on her leg. It was obvious that someone had taken it apart with unfamiliar techniques.
Disobedient patients are the most annoying, and self-assertive patients are the most annoying.
Seeing that the other party was the Prince of Xiling, Feng Qingchen endured it, took out the scissors with a serious face, and cut off the protective shield directly.
The bandage was also removed. Although it was tied back as it was, it was not tight enough. The person who tied it probably did not dare to use force. The incision did ooze blood. There were small dots of blood outside the bandage, and there were quite a few.
Feng Qingchen's face became more and more disgusting. She hated people who clearly didn't understand anything and didn't listen to the advice of professionals. They made their own decisions and had to find someone to clean up their troubles.
"Feng..." Xiling Tianyu was about to ask if his legs were okay, but Feng Qingchen gave him a sharp look. Xiling Tianshu shrank in fright and shut up obediently.
Such Feng Qingchen is so scary, one look can make people feel guilty and they dare not look at her.
Xiling Tianyu was like a child at work. He sat there obediently, not daring to move or speak. He only opened a pair of big bloodshot eyes and looked at the bandage that Feng Qingchen skillfully untied.
The maid didn't even dare to take a breath. There was nothing in the room except Feng Qingchen's making trouble.
Just as Feng Qingchen expected, Xiling Tianyu's incision cracked, and the severe part was even red and swollen, with vague signs of suppuration.
In just one day, Xiling Tianyu has made her own knife edge like this. She is really capable. Does Xiling Tianyu think she is not busy enough? Doesn't she know that she will compete with Su Wan tomorrow?
"Your Highness, it's best not to have a next time." Feng Qingchen said in a bad tone, and Xiling Tianyu nodded repeatedly.
Feng Qingchen put the blood-stained bandage aside, took tweezers, and picked up a piece of cotton to suck up the blood from the wound. He didn't care whether Xiling Tianyu would be dissatisfied or not, and just concentrated on doing his own thing.
After the blood was sucked away, Feng Qingchen said to Xiling Tianyu again: "Second Prince, I am going to cut off the rotten flesh from your wound. It will be very painful. Please bear with it."
It wasn't that Feng Qingchen deliberately tortured Xiling Tianyu and didn't give him local anesthesia injections. It was just too much anesthesia, which was not conducive to wound healing.
"Oh, okay." Xiling Tianyu was looking at his "legs" in a daze, with tears in his eyes.
His leg finally "grew" out. Seeing the incision was a completely different feeling than seeing the prosthetic limb. In Xiling Tianyu's eyes, this ugly incision was the most beautiful texture.
He can finally walk, and he can finally walk like a normal person.
It has been fifteen years since this leg was crippled, and he has not experienced the feeling of walking for fifteen years. His wounds will crack and bleed because after he wakes up, he is too eager to know his "
What is the situation of "leg"? Regardless of the maid's obstruction, the bandage was forcibly removed.
However, he did not open it to the end. Because he was too excited, he accidentally hurt the edge of the knife, and blood seeped out. The maid tried to stop him, but he was also afraid of something happening, so he went down the steps.
Seeing his "grown" legs and thinking that he would be able to walk normally in three months, Xiling Tianyu was overjoyed and asked the maid to bring him wine. He wanted to have a good drink.
The maid said that Feng Qingchen had warned him not to drink alcohol while the wound was recovering, but in the end she couldn't resist him and brought him a small jar, but...
It became like this.
"You guys hold down the second prince." After Feng Qingchen sterilized the utensils, he motioned the maid to step forward and hold Xiling Tianyu down.
"No, I promise I won't move." Xiling Tianyu raised his hand to stop the maid from coming forward.
How embarrassing it would be for a grown man to be unable to bear even this small amount of pain.
"I hope you can do it, Second Prince." Feng Qingchen understands the pride of men. Even if this man is only a teenager, he was already an adult in ancient times. They are as good as the modern middle-aged men in their thirties and forties.
Compared with people.
Although it hurts to cut off the rotten flesh, it is definitely within the tolerable range. At least it is not as painful as giving birth to a child. Feng Qingchen had cut off the rotten flesh from the wound before and bandaged the wound without anesthesia, so she was very concerned about the second prince's treatment.
She is confident in her ability to endure pain, and the second prince's willpower is no worse than hers...
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