How could the private pharmacy of a special medical officer in the 21st century 6th war army only sell medicines?
Feng Yuheng raised half of the corners of her lips, and smiled quite evilly like Xuan Tianming.
Reaching for the collar of the corpse, the twelve-year-old girl dragged an adult man up like a chicken and went straight to the second floor, where she stopped in front of an analysis diagram of human organs.
In her previous life, she opened a compartment on the second floor of this pharmacy and equipped it with a private operating room. All the instruments and equipment in it were exactly the same as those in the military hospital. No matter how big the operation was, as long as she knew how to do it, she could perform it in this operating room.
Completed.
And the corpse in her hand... Feng Yuheng rolled her eyes. It was not dead. She could tell at a glance that it was not dead at all.
Later generations of medicine considered brain death to be the real death, and this identification of brain death required rituals, which doctors of this era simply could not do. Others could determine whether a person was dead or alive by examining their breath, heart, and carotid arteries.
To her, it was extremely foolish.
Opening the human body analysis diagram, pressing a mechanism on the wall, a small door creaked open.
Feng Yuheng dragged the body inside, and the smell of disinfectant hit her nostrils. The lights in the room instantly turned on, as if she knew someone was coming in, and everything was ready.
She smiled. After living in ancient times for a long time, she realized how thoughtful the Ming creations of the 21st century are.
Putting the body on the operating table, Feng Yuheng habitually put on the white coat hanging at the door, connected the EEG, prepared the pacemaker, and put aside the gastric lavage tools.
Taking a deep breath, the feeling of being a surgeon in my previous life came back.
She calmed down and checked the instrument data. Various data showed that this person was indeed not brain dead.
Feng Yuheng knew something in her mind. She gave a cardiac injection and a pacemaker. After the person's heartbeat and breathing resumed, the poison residue in the stomach began to be washed away.
A full hour passed in the operating room. She wiped her sweat for the last time and finally completed this "resurrection of the dead".
In fact, for her, this is just common sense necessary for rescue, but for the ancients, it is no different to facilitate the "resurrection of the dead". Feng Yuheng could not imagine that one day, if people in the Dashun Dynasty knew that human organs were still OK
When she is replaced, will the world go crazy? Or... say she is crazy.
She smiled bitterly, no longer thinking about it, washed her hands, took off her white coat, dragged the person back to the first floor, and stood where she came in. With a thought, she returned to the hut behind Baicao in the blink of an eye.
Under the guard of Huang Quan and Wangchuan, everything was normal outside. Feng Yuheng put the rescued person back on the couch, then turned around and left the house.
The people outside were very patient. Perhaps they knew that "resurrection of the dead" would not be an easy task, so no one rushed to urge them. Even the two representatives of the troublemakers stood obediently behind Xuan Tianhua. See
When she came out, she even let out a sigh and asked subconsciously: "Are you alive so soon?"
In fact, they don't believe that people can be resurrected. Once a person dies, he or she is dead. The second young lady of the Feng family is not a fairy, so she has no ability to resurrect the dead.
But at this moment, Feng Yuheng nodded seriously in front of them: "I'm alive, but the strength of the Ma Fei Powder medicine hasn't worn off yet, so I need to wait for another half an hour."
As soon as these words came out, the two people were so shocked that they almost fell to the ground. Resurrection of the dead is one thing, but what it means to them after resurrection is another matter.
For a moment, the two of them looked at each other and subconsciously stepped back, leaving the back hall to go to the front to discuss with everyone.
But before he could move a step, Xuan Tianhua, who had been sitting there, suddenly spoke and asked, "Where are you going?"
The two of them stood on the spot that day, neither staying nor leaving.
Seeing them like this, Feng Yuheng felt a burst of contempt in her heart.
"No matter what you do, you must first touch your conscience. If money has to be exchanged for human lives, I believe that sooner or later someone else will use your lives to make money." Her words were cold and cold, like someone from
The seductress of hell made those two people feel chills all over their bodies.
Feng Yuheng ignored them, only looked at Xuan Tianhua, smiled slightly and said: "Brother Qi, thank you for your hard work."
Xuan Tianhua shook his head, "There's nothing to worry about. Ming'er is still in the camp. If you have something to do here, I will naturally come over. Since you call me Seventh Brother, there is no need to be so polite."
The two chatted for a while, and then heard a waiter from Baicaotang call her: "Boss, that person has woken up."
Feng Yuheng immediately invited Xuan Tianhua and the two troublemakers: "Let's go in and have a look together!"
The two people were naturally unwilling to enter, but Wangchuan Huangquan dragged them into the house one by one. They couldn't understand why two delicate little girls had so much strength and couldn't get away from each other.
, can't even run away.
It wasn't until I entered the small room that I saw at a glance that the person who had been dead in everyone's hearts was sitting on the soft couch alive again, but his condition was not very good. He needed the help of the Baicaotang clerk to sit down.
Feng Yuheng stepped forward, stretched out her hand to put her wrist on her wrist, nodded slightly after a while, and said to the man in a low voice: "It's nothing serious, you don't need to worry."
The man looked at Feng Yu with a confused look on his face and said, "They said I was already dead?"
She nodded, "In the eyes of others, yes. But in my eyes, you are still alive."
The man couldn't understand her words, but he understood that it was this little girl who saved his life. He was about to kneel down and kowtow, but Feng Yuheng stopped him - "Instead of kowtowing to me here, why don't you just follow us?"
Let’s go outside together and tell everyone what happened to you.”
The man was naturally willing to cooperate, nodded vigorously, stood up with the help of the man's strength, and followed Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tianhua out.
It wasn't until everyone stood back outside the Baicao Hall door again, and when everyone saw the original corpse resurrected, the scene became quiet.
For half a stick of incense, there was no sound at all.
Later, I don’t know whose child suddenly burst into tears, crying loudly and shouting: “Mom, I’m hungry!”
Everyone was amused by the child and burst into laughter, which finally diluted some of the surprise and fear caused by the "resurrection of the dead".
So people began to talk one after another: "She is actually alive. Is the second young lady of the Feng family a fairy?"
"I'm definitely not a fairy, but I am a miracle doctor."
"I heard that she is the granddaughter of the former miracle doctor Yao."
"This is the real medical skill of Baicaotang! In the future, we must remember to come to Baicaotang for medical treatment."
In this way, Feng Yuheng made a living advertisement for Baicaotang.
When the troublemakers saw the original corpse standing in front of them, they all wanted to leave. But before they could turn around, officials who appeared from nowhere immediately surrounded him.
Come up and control that group of people to death.
Feng Yuheng took two steps forward and said in a loud voice: "Are you saying that the pills from my Baicaotang are poisonous? I have saved your life, so please come and listen to find out whether they are the pills from my Baicaotang."
It’s poisonous, or your hearts are poisonous!”
As soon as she finished speaking, the man who was rescued also took a few steps forward with the help of the store clerk. He stretched out a hand, pointed at the tall and thick man and said angrily: "It's him! It's him.
A masked girl came to me. I happened to catch a cold, so they gave me money to go to Baicao to see a doctor. They also pointed out that I must buy pills here. I did so and took the pills.
He pretended to be kind and bought me buns. But after eating the buns, my internal organs cramped, and I didn’t know anything else. It wasn’t the pills that were poisonous at all, it was the buns he and the girl brought that were poisonous!"
As soon as the truth came out, Xuan Tianhua immediately shouted: "Take it down!"
Without saying a word, the officers and soldiers detained the troublemakers one by one.
They were all ordinary people who did stupid things because they saw money. When things were exposed like this, they had no ability to resist. They were so frightened that they fell to their knees on the ground and begged desperately for mercy.
It's a pity that you can spare your life, but there are conditions -
"I ask you," Xuan Tianhua looked at the big man and said, "Who is the masked girl? If you tell the truth, I will spare your life."
The big man looked confused, "She always hides her face. She is very rich. Whenever she makes a move, she will give each of us one hundred taels of silver. But I really don't know who she is!"
Someone echoed: "I don't even know what he looks like."
"Yes!" said the big man: "She wears a bamboo hat on her head, and the veil is very thick, hanging down to her waist. We can't see anything clearly."
Xuan Tianhua shook his head helplessly, "In this case, we can only send you both to death row for murder."
He said no more, just raised his hand, and countless officials moved in unison to escort away a group of unruly people who were desperately screaming for mercy.
Finally, it became quiet in front of the Baicao Hall.
Old Mrs. Feng let out a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that she was in danger, but she was also surprised that Feng Yuheng could actually revive the dead.
The same is true for Feng Jinyuan. In just three years, this daughter's medical skills have been able to improve to such an extent. If she was given another three years, how much better would it be?
Before they could think about it, they saw the people watching suddenly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed devoutly in the direction of Baicaotang and Feng Yuheng.
Feng Jinyuan was shocked when he saw this scene, and the people's voices also sounded at this moment: "Baicao Hall helps the world and saves people, the Feng Divine Doctor can turn flesh into white bones! The Feng family is our savior!"
With this sentence, the Feng family also took advantage of it and received all the courtesy from people.
Old Mrs. Feng couldn't help but feel happy again. She said, this second granddaughter has always been a master of turning things around. Now, even the Feng family is being praised.
Feng Yu Heng smiled and waited for people to kowtow three times before raising her voice: "Please get up quickly. It is Baicaotang's duty to save the world and save people. I just hope that such an incident will not happen again in the future. Human life is at stake, and no one can take advantage of others."
The law of Dashun is not only used to punish evil people, but also to restrain people's hearts. Both good and evil are rewarded, cause and effect cycle, and the law is in the heart of the people."
Xuan Tianhua took the lead in applauding, and the applause of all the people followed closely behind.
Feng Chenyu, however, stared at all this with a pair of eyes full of resentment. She only hated that the person who used the method was too stupid. Not only did he fail to deal with Feng Yuheng, but he also helped her win another one from the Baicao Hall.
Man Tangcai, I really don’t know if this is hurting people or helping others.
No one saw it. In a corner opposite Baicao Hall, there was a masked woman wearing a bamboo hat looking towards this side through the thick veil. The resentment in her eyes was deeper than that of Chen Yu.
The fingers that were holding on to the earth wall were clenched tightly on the bricks, and the nails were bleeding... [End of this chapter]