Chapter 408 The secret of the ghost doctor Songkang
This was too harsh. Although Xuan Tianming didn't understand what the scalpel was, he could still understand the meaning of being half-length. So he stopped unbuttoning the buttons and patiently explained to her: "This king's clothes are so beautiful."
I put it on wrong, but I wore the most troublesome one. The thing is in the lapel, so I have to take it out."
Feng Yuheng blinked, "What is it? It's mysterious."
He said: "It was stolen, something related to the ghost doctor Song Kang." As he spoke, he unbuttoned the last button on his collar and took out a few pieces of paper.
Feng Yuheng twitched her lips and leaned over, holding the pieces of paper in her hands and reminding him: "Don't wear these clothes when you go out in the future."
Xuan Tianming was very cooperative: "I will ask people to burn it when I get back."
"Bah!" She rolled her eyes in anger, "No good living person would want to burn his own clothes. Don't say such nonsense in the future." As she spoke, her eyes had already fallen on those pieces of paper.
The paper pages are yellowed and the ink is dry and light, obviously showing its age. What is written on it are not words, but pictures drawn with ink. What is drawn on those pictures is actually a most basic surgical procedure. And
In other words, it cannot be called a surgical operation, it is just a simple replacement of bones, organs, or even blood and skin. The drawing paper is only black and white, but everything on the picture is so bloody, even Feng Yuheng
Surgeons who are really used to seeing life and death and autopsy cannot bear to face it. Because it is too intuitive, too cruel, and too unscrupulous. It is not surgery, but killing one person alive and then saving another person, or not doing anything.
He should have called for help, but he was really trying to...save his life.
Xuan Tianming said: "What is recorded here is a secret technique. It is said that the ghost doctor took it from the last living person of a mysterious tribe on the verge of extinction. The Songkang people have been obsessed with medical skills all their lives. Seeing such a secret
How can he not be tempted by this secret technique? He thinks it is the most powerful way to heal people in the world. As long as he learns this secret technique, he will be able to control the secret of life."
"So he revealed to the outside world that he had such abilities, attracting many rich and powerful people to ask him to treat their illnesses and extend their lives. In order to survive, those rich and powerful people continued to provide Songkang with *.
Kang used these skills to practice step by step, and finally reached the state of changing bones and organs." She took over the words and spoke calmly.
Xuan Tianming didn't know that Feng Yuheng felt a little bit lucky in her heart at this time. She was lucky that it was only a person of this era who suddenly studied this kind of healing method, and not someone like her who came from later generations.
The people who came from time-travel were conducting ancient surgical experiments. This was good. Otherwise, she didn't know what the world would be like if that person were allowed to continue living in future generations with such terrifying ambitions and murderous intentions.
"What are you thinking about?" Xuan Tianming asked her, "What do these pictures remind you of?"
Feng Yuheng shook her head, "I was just thinking..." She suddenly laughed, came to Xuan Tianming's side, and shook the drawing paper in her hand, "You said, if I would have known these so-called secret arts,
, and there is no need to be like Song Kang who has been doing experiments on living people for so many years, and I can do it even better than him. I can guarantee that the success rate will be more than 90%! Tell me, if Song Kang knows this
Now, will he be so angry?"
Xuan Tianming also smiled, "I knew our miracle doctor Heng was much more reliable than that ghost doctor Song Kang." He had always believed that Feng Yuheng's medical skills were the best in the world, let alone Song Kang, even her
His grandfather Yao Xian couldn’t even match him. “Let’s go and piss him off tomorrow.”
Xuan Tianming stayed in the County Lord's Mansion until dark, and successfully enjoyed a dinner cooked by Feng Yuheng. In the end, he was kicked out by Feng Yuheng. The moment the door of the County Lord's Mansion was closed, Huang Quan sighed.
: "Your Highness is so pitiful."
Feng Yuheng curled her lips and said, "If you are still lustful, kicking him is considered a light thing."
That night, Feng Yuheng did something very secular—counting money!
She didn't have the mood to take a look at the gold sent by Qianzhou people until now. A particularly large darkroom was dug underground in the county lord's mansion. She didn't know what the big darkroom was used for in the past, but after she took it over, she only
It can be used to hide money. Ten million taels of gold are packed in countless wooden boxes. Even a dark room as large as the County Lord's Mansion is half filled.
Feng Yuheng hesitated. She had never had a deep understanding of ancient silver currency conversion. When she first said it, she said five million taels of gold, which was just a casual comment. It wasn't until these things were put in front of her that she realized that so much money
, is it safe to hide here?
She really wanted to put all the gold in the pharmacy space, but firstly, there was not enough room to put these boxes. Secondly, there were too many. She had to put them one by one, which would tire her out.
die.
I have no choice but to break it into parts, wrap the gold in one of the boxes with a bag, divide it into small portions, and put it in the storage room of the space. These are considered to be carried with you in case of emergency. Others still need to be
Put it here for the time being, at least for now, the County Lord's Mansion is still a safe place.
Feng Yuheng once tried the automatic filling function of the pharmacy. She tried putting ancient things in and then taking them out to see if it would automatically fill. Unfortunately, after trying it many times, she found that the things she put in later
There is no way to copy it, so only things that are originally in this space can be automatically filled. The only functions that can be enjoyed by things that are put in later are to keep them fresh and to access them at any time.
That's fine, Feng Yuheng thought. If anything can be copied after entering the space, wouldn't the space be filled up? Every time something is added, it is equivalent to occupying a space. It will never be
Disappeared. People came and went, and I was afraid that no one could even squeeze in.
She was having a lot of fun counting money here, but on the other side of Feng Mansion, Feng Jinyuan was sitting in the hall of Shu Yayuan, sighing with the old lady looking at each other.
The old lady said: "We used to be able to keep her in check when she wanted to take care of the affairs of the house, but now this situation... how can we allow us to make the decision?"
Feng Jinyuan also sighed and had to face the reality: "I'm afraid that even if we can make the decision, it won't be as good as her ability to save the lives of this whole family. Mother -" He looked at the old lady and said, "Qian Yiyi
The matter is very involved. Although the emperor didn't say much in the morning this morning, his son could tell that General Pingnan was worried. After the court dismissed, he also followed the emperor. I think the emperor must have something to explain to him."
The old lady took a breath of air and analyzed: "General Pingnan is a military general who is in charge of the troops and horses in the southern border. In the Dashun Dynasty, the southern border is in the hands of General Pingnan, the eastern border is in charge of Bu Cong, and the western border is in the hands of General Pingnan.
The northwest border belongs to His Highness the Ninth Prince, while the northern border has the Duanmu family... You just said that Duanmu Qing helped His Highness the Third to come to propose marriage again?"
Feng Jinyuan nodded: "Yes, I have agreed."
The old lady didn't object, she just said: "Think carefully."
Feng Jinyuan said: "I have thought of everything I can think of. As Duan Muqing said, the Feng family has no more choices now, not to mention what is coming from the Qintian Prison."
The old lady was not actually very concerned about government affairs. The reason why she was able to make up her mind to analyze with Feng Jinyuan in this way was just to protect the Feng family. But when the Qin Tian Supervisor saw Feng Xing, he was very interested in her.
——"I originally said that Taoist Ziyang was somewhat virtuous, but you didn't believe it. What now?"
Feng Jinyuan knew that the old lady had deliberately taken one, but he did not expose it. Although he was sure in his heart that the so-called Feng Xing was most likely Feng Yuheng, but Feng Yuheng sat on the Feng seat.
, it will not be of any benefit to the Feng family, and it is very likely that they will even trick him. But Chen Yu is different. Chen Yu has been raised according to that standard in the past few years, and the Shen family no longer
Now that she exists, the only one she can rely on is the Feng family. Only such a daughter is the one the Feng family should support.
He made up his mind and said to the old lady: "This matter is settled like this, but..." Feng Jinyuan changed her mind, "But the mother just talked about the military power in the four realms, which gave her son another idea.
"
The old lady was puzzled, "What other ideas can you have for military power? Except for the possibility of forming an in-law relationship with the Northern Territory, none of the other three parties are on the same path as us."
Feng Jinyuan had a smile on his face, "Not necessarily." Then he met the old lady's confused gaze and said, "The Feng family must never hang themselves on a tree. Just in case, we have to make two preparations."
The old lady stamped her foot, "Now that you've made your words clear, how else can you prepare?"
Feng Jinyuan reminded the old lady: "We don't just have two daughters, Aheng and Chen Yu, in our family. Don't forget, we also have Fendai and Xiangrong. Let's not mention Fendai for now, but Xiangrong is already eleven years old this year.
, I see that she is becoming more and more like her second sister."
The old lady was startled, then thought again, and seemed to have thought of something, "So you rushed to take Xiangrong back from the nunnery?"
"Yes." Feng Jinyuan said: "The nineteenth of this month is Chen Yu's birthday. I used this as an excuse to bring Xiang Rong back. Originally I just had a rough idea. But now it seems... we need to
Go talk to the general of the Bu family."
During the conversation between Feng Jinyuan and the old lady, another daughter's life was put into use by the family. At this time, Feng Chenyu, who had received the news, was walking around in his small yard with some joy.
.
She was happy that the Feng family did not give up on her. She also heard that the third prince was helped by the ghost doctor Song Kang and that there was hope for recovery. The thought about Feng's life that had once been disillusioned in her heart gradually began to rise again.
She stretched out her hand to caress the mole on her chin, and the words Kang Yi said when he saw her came to mind again. Chen Yu thought, this is life! Her destiny is to be the queen in this life, so what kind of help is it?
Lord An, if you can't make steel, even if you can make it, you will still serve her people in the future. But... she doesn't want to be a side concubine. If she wants to marry, she must marry to Prince Xiang's Mansion as a principal concubine!
A layer of sinisterness came up, which frightened the maids in the yard to slow down their steps one by one, and no one dared to say a word, but Feng Chenyu's momentum collapsed again at this time.
What can she do? The Shen family that can give her the most help and hope is gone, and Kang Yi is also about to die. No matter how unwilling she is, what can she do?
Unless... the legitimate daughter of the miracle doctor