Who is the doctor who is reliable and has good medical skills in the imperial city?
Of course it's Feng Qingchen.
Going back and forth from the Su Mansion to the West District Courtyard was a waste of time. Lan Jiuqing chose the Feng Mansion between the two. Lan Jiuqing asked the secret guard to notify Feng Qingchen and let Feng Qingchen rush to the Feng Mansion, while he carried the
Follow Su Wenqing and go to the newly built operating room in Feng Mansion through Bidao.
When Feng Mansion was rebuilt, Lan Jiuqing asked Su Wenqing to dig a secret passage between the secret rooms of Feng Mansion and Su Mansion. Even Feng Qingchen didn't know about this secret passage.
Lan Jiuqing's original plan was to make it easier for him and Bu Jingyun to find Feng Qingchen to bandage them. As early as when Feng Qingchen helped him draw his sword for the first time, Feng Qingchen became their exclusive doctor, but he did not expect that the second time would be the first time.
The person who once used the secret path was Su Wenqing.
After receiving the news, the secret guard looked at the sky silently, then appeared and stood at Feng Qingchen's door. He struggled for a long time before knocking on the door.
He was really afraid that his master would gouge out his eyes if he found out that he broke into Miss Feng's boudoir at night.
"Miss Feng."
"Who?" Feng Qingchen woke up in shock, and her first reaction was to hold the gun beside her pillow.
"This subordinate is the secret guard protecting Miss Feng. The master has sent word that he is waiting for you at the Feng Mansion cabin. Please be sure to arrive. Someone is injured." In other words, it was not Lan Jiuqing who was injured.
Feng Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief, put down the gun, rubbed his sore forehead, and said: "Wait a moment." Then he got up and lit the candle.
Getting up in the middle of the night in the middle of winter is really not a pleasant thing, and Feng Qingchen is no exception. After putting on his clothes with a dark face, he started the smart medical bag, took out some simple medicines, and filled it with
Her surgery box.
Looking at the smart bag display, there are still ten medical ethics, Feng Qingchen secretly hopes that Lan Jiuqing can increase her medical ethics by a few more this time. She has always wanted that AK47 submachine gun in her dreams, but she has no time to go there recently.
Practicing medicine to save lives.
After carrying the box and going out, Feng Qingchen did not just follow the other person, but stood at the door and looked at the other person.
These secret guards once had a relationship with her, but it was only a passing glance. She couldn't remember their appearance at all. The secret guards were also alert and took out a wooden sign engraved with the Su family's logo and handed it to Feng Qingchen.
After Chen checked it again and again to make sure it was correct, he nodded: "Send someone to pretend inside so that no one will notice that I'm out."
"Yes." The secret guard made a gesture towards the dark place. After receiving the other party's response, he said to Feng Qingchen: "I'm sorry." Then he picked up Feng Qingchen by the waist and turned out of the West District courtyard with a little tip.
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Feng Qingchen was startled, but quickly covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming out. She secretly scolded Lan Jiuqing's men for being too reckless, but she didn't know that the secret guard was also complaining in his heart, for fear that Lan Jiuqing would know about this hug.
Later, he was punished.
Both sides were on their way at the same time. Not long after Lan Jiuqing came out of the secret passage, Feng Qingchen also arrived. Looking at the rows of small wooden houses, Feng Qingchen took a breath and walked towards the one with the lights on. At the same time, he signaled to the secret guard to
Several other rooms are also lit up.
Alone in a room, this rake is too obvious.
As soon as Feng Qingchen entered, he saw Lan Jiuqing leaning against the wall with her arms folded. Lan Jiuqing's somewhat ruffian movements had a special flavor that was pleasing to the eye.
If you take a closer look, you will find that Lan Jiuqing naturally exudes an aura of freedom and loneliness, as if he has been abandoned by the whole world.
Her heart ached slightly, but she just pretended not to know. Feng Qingchen nodded slightly to Lan Jiuqing as a greeting, and then walked towards Su Wenqing who was lying on the operating table.
However, after not seeing him for a few days, Su Wenqing seemed to be a different person. He was even worse than when he first met in the morgue. He was a skinny black shell, but he still had the magnanimity of the richest businessman in Dongling.
Presumably because he was worried about Uncle Nine Emperors, Feng Qingchen knew that Su Wenqing was a well-rounded man. He was not only on good terms with the famous figure Lan Jiuqing, but also with many high-ranking officials in Dongling.
Of course, those high-ranking officials were all looking for the sake of Uncle Nine Emperors. Uncle Nine Emperors was Su Wenqing’s biggest supporter in Dongling. If Uncle Nine Emperors fell, Su Wenqing would become a wealthy businessman without any support, and sooner or later he would be betrayed by others.
Even the bones were left behind.
It doesn't matter if you are an official in agriculture, industry, or business, or if you are a wealthy businessman, the people in power can confiscate the other party's home and exterminate the family with just one crime.
Feng Qingchen lamented Su Wenqing's good fortune, but he didn't know that he was being accused of being accused. As a rule, the servants of the Duke's Mansion served the Duke of Zhen to drink tea in the middle of the night or get up late at night.
The Duke lost his breath and started shouting loudly, which shocked the entire Duke's residence. Then the whole room, old and young, started crying and shouting. I don't know who said, "The Duke is usually in good health.
How could he go there for no reason? It must be Feng Qingchen, it must be Feng Qingchen who bumped into the Duke during the day and injured his heart and lungs."
"Yes, it's Feng Qingchen. It must be Feng Qingchen. Madam, you have to make the decision for the Duke of Guo." People from all over the room in the Duke's Mansion cried out to the old lady of the Duke's Mansion, asking her to enter the palace.
Pass the note to the queen.
At this time, the doctor of the Duke's Mansion also made a diagnosis, saying that the Duke had injured his lungs and died of bleeding from the lungs. It should have been caused by a collision. When the old lady of the Duke's Mansion heard this, she suppressed her grief and shouted: "
Take my command, and I will enter the palace."
Feng Qingchen didn't know what the chaos in the Duke's mansion was like. Feng Qingchen asked Lan Jiuqing to wait for her outside and not to cause trouble to her. Lan Jiuqing knew the secrets about Feng Qingchen, so of course he would not let Feng Qingchen
Embarrassing, just...
I wanted to take another look at Feng Qingchen and say a few more words to her, but I could never find a good opportunity. After all, Su Wenqing's life was the most important.
Feng Qingchen could detect Su Wenqing's symptoms without activating the smart medical kit. He had strong liver fire, malnutrition, and overwork. If it hadn't occurred at this moment, he might have died from overwork. There are many such diseases in modern times.
Feng Qingchen gave Su Wenqing a nutrient solution and a glucose test. Su Wenqing had been sitting stiff for a long time, and the blood in his limbs was not flowing smoothly. When Lan Jiuqing said that Su Wenqing had just lost a lot of blood, Feng Qingchen did not dare to give him any blood.
His blood-activating medicine had to be massaged so that he could move his limbs.
Seeing that it was about to dawn, Feng Qingchen had to go back. He told Lan Jiuqing to take good care of Su Wenqing and let Su Wenqing get as much rest as possible. He also prescribed some immunity-boosting drugs before hurriedly packing his things.
He picked up the medicine box and walked out, but Lan Jiuqing blocked the door. Feng Qingchen looked up with a puzzled look on his face: "What's wrong?"
Lan Jiuqing had a thousand words to say, but when he looked into Feng Qingchen's tired eyes, what he wanted to say was not uttered. He only said: "Don't worry, everything will be fine, and he... doesn't
Something will happen."
Whoever he was talking about, both of them understood.
It turned out that it was to comfort himself, Feng Qingchen rubbed his eyebrows and chuckled: "I know, I trust him, he will be fine."
Feng Qingchen spoke firmly, not sure whether he was trying to convince himself or Lan Jiuqing.
Lan Jiuqing's eyes turned cold, with a bitterness in his eyes that only he could understand: "Go back early and have a good rest. Don't worry about other things."
He obviously wanted to get this woman to work with him hand in hand, but seeing how hard she worked, he still refused to give up. He was afraid that like Su Wenqing, she would fall in front of him with blood on her face.
Feng Qingchen smiled, said nothing, and hurriedly followed the secret guards back to the small courtyard in the West District. Before he could change out of his clothes, he was surrounded by the rampaging Imperial Guards holding gold medals...