She could have done it herself, and Feng Yuheng absolutely believed that it would be better if she did it. But she couldn't show off her wealth! She really couldn't show off her wealth too much! She had to remind herself all the time that she was just a 12-year-old girl, a little girl
That's all.
The old man was also considered Daoer. Without saying much, he took out a scraper from the medicine box and began to scrape the flesh of the man in brocade robes.
It was so bloody that Bai Ze frowned, but Feng Yuheng and the man in the brocade robe seemed to be fine.
Just because she believed in her medicine, and he really didn't feel any pain! He couldn't help but glance at the medicine bottle a few more times.
The old man's technique was very skillful, and in a short while, all the rotten flesh was scraped off. Bai Ze fetched water and rinsed it again. Feng Yuheng took the opportunity to spray the medicine again, which made the man in brocade robe feel distressed - "I
I don’t feel any pain, so take it easy.”
"Tch." She rolled her eyes at him, and he lowered his head without saying a word.
The old man held the top and bottom of his knee with both hands and said in a deep voice: "The bone is going to be set. After the bone is set, I will apply medicine to the affected area, and the rest is to nurse it back to health."
The man in the brocade robe expressed his understanding, and the old man said no more. He squeezed it with both hands for a while, and suddenly with a strong force, there was a "click" sound, and one leg was connected.
"Leave this to me, and you can attach the other leg." Feng Yuheng held the thick wood branch she had just picked up in her hand, took the old man's medicine box, and started rummaging through it.
The old man also saw that she understood medicine, so he went around to the other side without stopping her.
There are some Chinese herbal medicines in the medicine cabinet, not much, the basic ones are enough. But...
Feng Yuheng was a little worried. The injury was too serious. Even if the bone was reattached, it might not be possible to apply these simple herbal medicines to the external wound. The conditions in the mountains are too poor and humid, so it is easy to get infected. This is a bad era and a great dynasty.
, it was never mentioned in the history textbooks she had read before, and it was probably unlikely that there were anti-inflammatory drugs.
After thinking for a moment, he reached into his sleeve again and took out a small pack of topical antibiotics from the pharmacy.
She originally packed these in large ziplock bags from the army. After returning to the pharmacy, she unpacked them into small packages and put them in more than fifty small ziplock bags.
"What is this?" Bai Ze was curious, but he no longer had any doubts about her.
"You don't understand even after I tell you." She didn't mean to explain too much, "In short, it's just something that will only do good and not harm to his injury."
She poured the powdery substance on the affected area, then wrapped it with cotton strips from the medicine box, and then made a simple bracket with the wooden branches she picked up to fix the knee.
As soon as this side was finished, the other leg was also connected. She processed it again in the same way, until both legs were processed, the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the man in brocade robes tremblingly.
The man stared at his legs for a long time, then raised his head and thanked the old man, and then ordered Bai Ze: "Send sir back to Fucheng safely."
"What about you?" Bai Ze was worried that he would stay here alone, and looked at Feng Yuheng.
She had no choice but to accept her fate, "I'll stay and take care of him."
The old man also said: "Just send me out of the mountain. I know the way outside."
Bai Ze said no more, pulled the old man and left quickly.
After they walked away, Feng Yuheng picked up the clay pot on the ground and went to the stream to get some water. When she came back, she had two white pills in her hand.
"Eat this." He handed the water and pills to the man in the brocade robe. "If you don't eat it, you are likely to have a fever after a while... uh, fever. Once you get a fever, the treatment of this leg may be in vain."
The man didn't ask any questions. He just ate it after she handed it to her. She was stunned for a moment: "Aren't you afraid that what I gave you is poison?"
He groaned, "If the poison can be made so exquisitely, then I'll just eat it." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Feng Yuheng, "Give it to me."
"What?" She was stunned for a moment, then remembered and handed over the spray in her hand, "There's quite a lot left. It's enough for three more uses for just this kind of injury."
He looked at the bottle in his hand and imitated her previous actions and pressed it towards the nozzle. Feng Yuheng quickly stopped him - "Don't press it!" and then personally guided him, "Look here, is there a small opening? Put this right in front of the nozzle."
Then press it on the affected area and spray it. Like you just did, you almost sprayed it all into your eyes."
He was very teachable, "Thank you."
The two of them sat there without saying anything. The man in the brocade robe closed his eyes slightly and leaned against the tree trunk, not knowing what he was thinking. Feng Yuheng touched her right wrist and her thoughts went directly to the pharmacy.
There is a phoenix-shaped birthmark on her right wrist, which she had in her previous life. Unexpectedly, a time travel not only left the birthmark, but also brought this pharmacy with her.
The pharmacy is still the same as before, with Western medicines and Chinese patent medicines on the first floor, and a wall of Chinese herbal medicines.
The second floor mainly sells simple medical equipment, and also has some special medicines that cannot be found on the market. Most of them were brought by her from the army, as well as miraculous medicines that she collected from all over the world.
One of the counters sells medical auxiliary supplies, such as gauze, tape, cotton balls, alcohol, iodine and other small items. In addition, her lounge is also on the second floor, 20 square meters, with a built-in toilet and bathroom. There is also a lounge
A refrigerator and a microwave.
There are also her commonly used cosmetics on the table, and there are snacks and a jewelry box in the drawer. She doesn't usually wear jewelry, and the ones she keeps in the pharmacy are not very valuable. Most of them are made of silver. They were bought because they looked good.
I play with it but never wear it. I also have some gold jewelry, no diamonds and one ruby.
These things were originally the most common ones for her, but now it seems like they are from another life... Oh no, they are really from another life.
Feng Yuheng sighed secretly, subconsciously unwilling to analyze the reason why the helicopter suddenly exploded. She knew it was not just a plane crash, and she had guessed the reasons, but she didn't want to admit it.
No matter what, after re-living her life, she is quite satisfied to be able to follow this pharmacy. In her previous life, she only had two housekeeping skills, one was a Chinese medicine practitioner and the other was a Western medicine practitioner. Chinese medicine is a craft passed down from ancestors, while Western medicine requires more than ten years of study and many years of clinical practice.
Practical experience gained through hard work. If fighting can be considered a skill, then she is quite good at it. At least one-on-one, she can deal with the tough men in the army on a par.
But are these useful in this era?
Suddenly, his mind wandered, and his thoughts were withdrawn from the space.
There was a figure moving not far away. She looked warily and the man in brocade robes said, "It's Bai Ze who's back."
Feng Yuheng stood up and said, "Since your people are back, I will leave."
He nodded, "Go ahead. Be careful."
She sniffed, the night in the mountains was still quite cold. "It's really unfair. I also have a share in treating your legs. Why didn't you ask Bai Ze to give it to me as well?" After saying this, she didn't wait for the other party to reply, just casually.
He waved his hand and said, "I was just joking. But..." The girl rolled her eyes and said, "I helped you eliminate the disaster, should you give me some reward?"
"Well?" The man in brocade robes was slightly startled, then smiled bitterly, "What kind of reward do you want?"
She counted on her fingers: "Not only did I treat your injury, I also gave you three kinds of medicine, and I also gave you the remaining medicine. How much do you think these are worth?"
He had no choice but to say, "I know your medicine is worth a fortune, but I really can't afford the money now." As he spoke, he took off a brocade bag from his waist and weighed it, "Twenty taels at most.
They're just scraps of silver, I think it'll be convenient for you to use them in the mountains."
"Twenty taels?" She thought for a while, but she couldn't figure out what the concept of twenty taels was.
He thought she was too young, "If I have a chance to meet again in the future, even if the girl asks for a daughter, I will not say no."
Feng Yuheng didn't like to hear such words. If there was a chance to meet again in the future, once such words were spoken, they would probably never see each other again.
She couldn't help but look at the center of his eyebrows. The more she looked at the purple lotus, the more people couldn't take her eyes away. She felt that she was so worthless.
"That's it." After taking the money bag, Feng Yuheng weighed it a few times and found it was quite heavy. Then she followed the original owner's instructions and strode forward.
The man in brocade robe looked at the little figure walking away. He was pitifully thin and stubborn. A faint smile appeared on his usually expressionless face. Such a smile fell in the eyes of Bai Ze, who had just returned.
The secret guard who had grown up with him was startled.
"Master, master." Are you laughing?
"Well." He looked away, "How did things go?"
"He was sent to the mountain pass and knocked unconscious. Whether he can survive before waking up depends on his own destiny." After Bai Ze finished speaking, he glanced in the direction where Feng Yuheng left, "Master, do you want to go down there?
deal with?"
"No need." The man in brocade robes answered quickly, "We will leave the mountain tomorrow morning."