The two-story pharmacy combines Chinese and Western medicine, and also sells crutches, wheelchairs and other simple medical equipment. It looks no different from the large pharmacies that can be seen everywhere on the streets in the 21st century. She sells all new and special medicines, but more
Added some medicines specially provided by the army, including some semi-finished products such as empty capsules.
Feng Yuheng tried it, and found that she could easily mix the items in the pharmacy and hold them in her hands through her thoughts.
She was really surprised for a while, and subconsciously moved her legs to leave. For such a strange discovery, she had to find a quiet and uninhabited place to take a closer look.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she moved, her neck suddenly felt cold, and a cold sword came straight towards her.
"Don't move." It was the guard's voice.
Feng Yuheng really didn't dare to move.
As the saying goes, the King of Hell is aggressive and difficult to deal with. She can fight bravely with his master, but this kind of stupid guard has never been very smart, and the sword will never have eyes.
She glanced sideways at the cold sword. It was so sharp that it broke her hair.
"Girl, I'm sorry. No matter who you are, it's just that you shouldn't see my master here today." As soon as he finished speaking, there was shaking at the tip of the sword.
Of course Feng Yuheng would not just wait for death, but before she could make any move, the cold sword made a "ding" sound and then fell to the ground with a "thud".
"Master!" The guard quickly turned around and knelt down towards the man in brocade robes, "Master, calm down."
The man in brocade robes waved his hand casually, "It's just a child, let her go."
"But if the news comes out..."
"Bai Ze." The man in brocade robes' face darkened, "I don't want to say the same thing a second time."
"Yes." The guard who called Bai Ze lowered his head, silently picked up the sword, and did not dare to say anything more.
Feng Yuheng glared at Bai Ze, then looked at the old doctor who was staring at the injured helplessly, and said earnestly: "Learn more from your master. Even if you want to kill someone and silence them, don't do it in front of him."
There are still useful people who can do it. The doctor industry has never been open and transparent. If someone has a calculated intention and uses his hands and feet at will, his legs will be completely scrapped."
"Don't push yourself too far!" Bai Ze was so angry that he jumped to his feet.
The man in brocade robes chuckled lightly, "You are still young and you know a lot of truth. Bai Ze, you should learn from her. What I said is absolutely right."
"master!"
"Stop talking." He interrupted Bai Ze and looked at Feng Yuheng, "Go home. Didn't you say that my mother is still sick?"
Feng Yuheng stared at him for a while, unable to move her eyes away from the purple lotus between his eyebrows. Otherwise, men should not be too good-looking. Such good looks can easily make some women lose their principles——
"Then what... let me help you." As soon as these words came out of her mouth, Feng Yuheng wanted to slap herself in the mouth. Do you understand that you are alone? You are everywhere?
"How do you want to help?" The man in brocade robe was very cooperative and did not give her a chance to regret.
Feng Yuheng looked away, not wanting to look at his eyebrows anymore. She reached into her sleeves and used her mind to mix up a bottle of analgesic spray. This kind of thing was not on the market at the time. It was specially developed for the troops to use in emergency treatment. She buttoned it herself.
I put a box of it in a drugstore, hoping that I might have a chance to sell it at a high price, but who would have thought that it would be ruined before I could sell it.
"Of course we need to stop the pain first." Feng Yuheng shook the spray bottle in her hand and glanced at the old man, "Old sir, you saw it just now. They wanted to kill me and silence me in order to keep their whereabouts secret."
The old man had been frightened for a long time, and when he heard her words again, he collapsed and collapsed on the ground, trembling.
Feng Yuheng looked at the man in brocade robes and said, "Say something, make a promise or something, not only to ensure the safety of your life, but also not to tell anyone about what I helped you today."
When Bai Ze heard this, his heart tightened again, and then he asked again: "Who are you?"
Feng Yuheng was particularly helpless: "I am just a child in a mountain village. I met a Persian man in my early years and gave me some good things. Today I want to use these good things to save your master, but I don't want to be more...
People know that I have something special in my hands. Do you understand?"
Bai Ze analyzed it for a while and nodded, "Understood."
The man in the brocade robe stared at the bottle in her hand with inquiry in his eyes, but seeing that Feng Yuheng had no intention of saying more, he turned to the old man and said: "Old sir, just treat me as an ordinary patient.
After you finish what you should do, I will let Bai Ze take you out of the mountain and I will never hurt your life."
"Seriously?" The old man didn't believe it.
"As long as you don't tell what happened tonight, you will take it seriously."
"I didn't do anything tonight. I just went out to see a doctor and got lost. I got lost."
Feng Yuheng knew that no one could verify the authenticity of the so-called guarantee. You can only choose to believe it or not. She had no intention of guessing whether the guard named Bai Ze would send the person back safely or rob him along the way.
First, treat this person's leg. After the treatment, she has to go back to the small village. The original owner's mother and brother are still waiting for her.
"Come on!" She said no more, half-knelt down beside the man in brocade robes, and simply started to tear off the material of the injured area.
The man in the brocade robe looked at her movements and felt that they were clean and neat, and he did not hesitate to start, as if he was used to doing such things. But how could it be possible for a child in his early 10s.
"Do you have any wine?" she asked while looking at the wound.
The old man quickly opened the medicine box and took out a small pot. He said a little embarrassedly: "I usually drink a few sips. I take it with me wherever I go."
"Well, this is a good habit." Feng Yuheng took the wine bottle and said politely: "Bai Ze, go get some water."
When Bai Ze saw the man in brocade robes nodding, he turned back and ran to the stream. When he came back, he picked up a broken jar from somewhere, filled it with half a jar of water and held it in front of several people.
Feng Yuheng took the water and said without raising her head: "Rinse with clean water first, and then disinfect with wine. It will be very painful, please bear with it."
Not surprisingly, the man in brocade robe said again: "It's okay."
She raised her eyebrows. In fact, there was disinfectant alcohol in the pharmacy, but she couldn't conjure up another bottle. Children's cuffs are not that big, and it will wear out if they take out too many things.
"That's it." Feng Yuheng said no more and treated the wound carefully.
Water, liquor, and disinfection were completed. Bai Ze found a wooden couch for the man in the brocade robe to bite on. Feng Yuheng waved her hand, "No, take it away quickly. It's so dirty when you bite it in your mouth."
Bai Ze didn't listen to her and just said: "Scraping the flesh and setting the bones is not as simple as it sounds."
"I know." She shook the bottle in her hand again, and then sprayed it on both knees.
The unique sound of the spray and the mist-like medicine stunned several people. The man in the brocade robe was considered a good person, only his eyes showed curiosity, and the other two people exclaimed.
"What is this?" Bai Ze became alert and grabbed Feng Yuheng's wrist to stop her from spraying again. "What medicine did you use on my master?"
"It's for pain relief." She told the truth, and then said to the man in brocade robes: "Can you feel it, is it starting to numb?"
This medicine takes effect extremely quickly and can provide local analgesia and anesthesia to the affected area within three breaths at most.
The man in the brocade robe was also surprised. It seemed that his knees began to numb in an instant, and the pain disappeared immediately. Moreover, the medicine was so beneficial that the injured areas were covered, and the uninjured areas still felt full.
exist.
He looked at the bottle in Feng Yuheng's hand again, making her feel embarrassed, "Well... after I finish treating your injury, if there is anything left, I will... give it to you."
He was not polite when he arrived, "That's it, thank you very much."
"It's your turn." Feng Yuheng pushed the old man next to her, "Scrape the flesh."