Outside the window, Wangchuan was seriously injured and fell to the ground. When he looked up at Feng Yuheng, there were still blood stains on the corners of his mouth.
Feng Yuheng looked around cautiously. In the silent night, there was no sound everywhere.
She was still worried and called out softly: "Leave the class, stay behind."
"I understand." Such words floated in the air from nowhere, and there was no sound after that. Only then did she feel at ease, and supported Wangchuan back to the house.
Wangchuan was still stunned when he heard Feng Yuheng calling Ban Zou. Apparently he didn't expect Ban Zou to actually come to Feng Yuheng. It wasn't until he heard the other party's reply that he realized that this second Miss Feng had already been in the Ninth Prince's heart.
With such a heavy weight.
Now that Ban is here, Wangchuan's worried heart is finally relieved. Before Feng Yuheng could ask, he took the initiative and said: "All the girls have been safely transferred, a total of twelve, and they are fostered in a house. The slaves have returned to Beijing.
He was chased on the way, and he was chased all the way to the capital, and it seems that... he also entered the Feng Mansion."
Feng Yuheng's heart sank. She didn't know how good Wangchuan's Qinggong was, but even if she wasn't as ecstatic as Ban Zou, at least it wouldn't be too far off, otherwise Xuan Tianming wouldn't be able to arrange for her to be there.
.Such a good Qinggong person can be chased all the way back to the house. I am afraid that the other party is not an easy person to deal with.
"I understand." She nodded, "Let's not talk about this for now. Let me take a look at your injuries."
Feng Yuheng lit the candle and examined Wangchuan's wounds.
She was hit by an arrow in her left shoulder, but fortunately it was not poisonous. A cut was made on her right upper arm, which was so deep that the skin and flesh were torn apart. The most serious thing was that she was hit by a palm in the back. I was afraid that the palm of the hand would use the opponent's internal strength and shock her.
The heart of Wangchuan River.
"Come." She helped Wangchuan to the soft couch, "Sit down first, I will go to the medicine room to get medicine. You went to Xiaozhou almost at the same time as the people sent by your father, and the person chasing you is almost likely to be him.
My secret guards. If the other party intends to test me, these injuries on my body will still be a bit troublesome."
Wangchuan felt guilty for a while: "This slave has caused trouble for the young lady."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" she scolded Wangchuan, "Since you and Huang Quan have followed me, I will treat you as my sisters. If you insist on being born with me, then we will only have a master-servant relationship."
Wangchuan felt grateful in his heart and stopped saying those words.
Feng Yuheng turned around and went to the pharmacy. After entering, she directly entered the pharmacy space.
Wang Chuan's trauma was easily cured, but that palm might have to be nursed back to health. She found some salvia pills to take with her, and also found some Western medicine to nourish the five internal organs, and then mixed anesthetic injections, medical disinfectant alcohol, and surgical suture needles
Take it with you, and then you will have space.
She still had some of the spray she gave to Xuan Tianming last time, but she couldn't bear to use it, always thinking of saving it for later emergencies outside. Now she was at home, and it was the same with the anesthesia needle.
After returning to the room, he poured water himself, fed Wangchuan and took the medicine first, and then told Huangquan how much medicine she should take every day, so that she could take it on time every day.
Wangchuan looked at the strange pills in the small porcelain bottle and had countless questions in his mind, but he still refrained from asking.
When Feng Yuheng laid out all the injection syringes and needles, Wangchuan couldn't bear it anymore: "Little miss, what are you getting? And what I just took, is it medicine?"
Why isn’t it bitter?”
People who are used to drinking Chinese medicine soup will naturally not feel the bitter taste of Western medicine tablets, not to mention that two medicines are wrapped in sugar.
Feng Yuheng had already found an explanation for her strange equipment: "When I was in the mountains of the northwest, I met a Persian man who lived in seclusion in the mountains. Every time I went into the mountains to collect herbs and mushrooms, I could
I saw him. The Persian was also a doctor. The medicines and tools he used were very weird and tricky, but they had miraculous effects. I followed him for three years, until he left Dashun, and all these things were given to me."
Wangchuan had no doubt that it existed, and Lian sighed that Feng Yuheng had really had a wonderful adventure.
"I can only give you medicine to adjust your internal injuries slowly, and the recovery will be slower. The external injuries must be treated well tonight. You have to go out with me tomorrow to go out for incense. I don't worry about leaving you here alone."
Wangchuan still didn't know that the Feng family was going out together, so Feng Yuheng told her what happened in the past few days while cleaning her wounds with alcohol.
Xiaozhou is not far from the capital, and it only takes half a day to get there if you work hard. Wangchuan did not expect that so many things would happen just a few days after he left. Especially when Feng Yuheng went to the palace to see Concubine Yun, he couldn't help but
She repeatedly sighed: "Concubine Yun is willing to speak for the young lady, so the young lady will have nothing to worry about in the future."
Feng Yuheng was puzzled, "Is it difficult to get in touch with Concubine Yun?" Although Concubine Yun spoke for her every time they met in the palace, Feng Yuheng did not think that Concubine Yun was an easy person to get along with. That beautiful face
His face always seems to hide many secrets, keeping people away from him thousands of miles away.
"More than just being difficult to get in touch with." Wangchuan shook his head slightly, "It's also that outsiders can't get in touch with her at all. Even the current Holy Emperor has probably not seen Concubine Yun for many years."
"Well?" This was really beyond Feng Yuheng's expectation, "The emperor can't even see her?" Then what else is she called a concubine?
"It is said that Concubine Yun has been living more and more in seclusion since she gave birth to the Ninth Prince. Everyone says that the Hanyue Palace is getting colder day by day. Even if the emperor goes there, he cannot warm up the Nanuo Palace."
"But I see that Concubine Yun treats the two highnesses well." She doesn't look like a lonely patient.
Wangchuan smiled bitterly, "There are only two Highnesses left who can make their own opinions. However, although there are queens in the palace, Concubine Yun's unyielding temper has not changed at all over the years. If she says something bad about a person, even if the other person is galloping on the battlefield for
Even if the country kills the enemy, she will not get a smile from the emperor. If she says that a person is not bad, even if that person commits rebellion, the emperor will not rebuke him."
Feng Yuheng listened to Wangchuan's words and then thought of Concubine Yun's words and deeds during the day. She quickly put what she saw and heard into one place.
Indeed, Concubine Yun is like this!
She suddenly envied this woman. Although she didn't know what had happened to her, so she didn't even want to see the emperor. But there was still someone who doted on her to such an extent, even if she was living in this world.
The twenty-first century is like a mirror, a mirror in the mirror, a mirror in the water, and we can't wait to see it.
She shook her head, no longer thinking about Concubine Yun, and treated Wangchuan's wounds seriously. When giving Wangchuan an anesthetic injection, she told Wangchuan: "There will be some pain during the injection. Please bear with it. It's just local anesthesia and it won't affect your speech."
Wangchuan nodded. In this era when hemp powder was not easy to use, she had never heard of anesthetic needles. But Wangchuan believed in Feng Yuheng, and even more believed in the vision of her master Xuan Tianming.
Anesthesia, desilting, and suturing, Feng Yuheng concentrated on doing the procedures she was most familiar with before, except that there was no nurse around to hand her tools and wipe her sweat.
Wangchuan watched as the deep scars on his shoulders and arms were miraculously sewn together with a weird needle and thread. Just after the injection, his arm began to feel numb, so numb that he couldn't feel it even if the needle and thread went back and forth.
There is only a trace of pain. But everything else that needs to be moved can be moved without being affected at all. I can't help but marvel at the magic of the Persian doctor.
"Okay." After the last stitch fell, Feng Yuheng helped Wangchuan put on his clothes, and then said: "Don't touch the water or do too strenuous exercise in the past few days. Fortunately, we are just going out to burn incense, so you can follow
I don’t have to worry about anything.”
Wangchuan nodded, "I know, thank you, miss, but... how long will it take for my arm to stop being numb?"
Feng Yuheng calculated, "It will be back to normal in an hour. I will help you remove the thread on it in twelve days. Just ask Huang Quan to help you with whatever you need to do. In addition," she solemnly told Wang Chuan
, "Except Huang Quan, the wound I stitched for you cannot be seen by anyone, and the things I took out today cannot be told to anyone."
Wangchuan was a little embarrassed: "Can't I tell the master?"
Feng Yuheng thought for a while, "If Xuan Tianming asks, then just tell me." She knew that the matter could not be hidden from Xuan Tianming, not to mention that since she had the idea of promoting modern medicine, especially Western medicine technology, in ancient times,
You definitely can't do it by yourself, Xuan Tianming is a good helper.
After a busy night, by the time Feng Yuheng sent the things back to the pharmacy space through the pharmacy room, Yinshi was halfway over.
She quickly sent Wangchuan to rest for a while, while she checked the supplies in the pharmacy.
When she just delivered the things, Feng Yuheng made a very strange discovery. Speaking of which, after arriving in Dashun, although she didn't use many medicines, she would habitually record them in the pharmacy's electronic account book after each use.
Make a record of it. The computer that cannot connect to the Internet in the strange space can only open the pharmacy's warehouse management system. Whenever she has free time, she will open it and take a look like she did in her previous life, and then go around the pharmacy.
But recently, Feng Yuheng discovered that some of the medicines she had clearly consumed were automatically replenished at some point.
For example, she secretly kept a box of anesthetic spray in the army. There were only twelve bottles in each small box. She gave one bottle to Xuan Tianming. There should be eleven bottles left. She was not willing to take it out and forget about it.
Chuan Yong, why did she open the box now and it was filled with twelve bottles again?
Then she looked at the gastrointestinal medicines that she had opened. The bags of granules that she had obviously thrown away were back in the box like new ones. The granules inside were also full. There were only the medicines used during the day to treat coronary heart disease and the medicines she had just taken.
The medicine given to Wangchuan has not been replenished yet.
She was so surprised that she suddenly thought of the nail polish she applied to Manxi, and hurried to the rest room to take a look. Sure enough, it was replenished as much as she used, even the nail polish remover was the same.
Feng Yuheng suddenly felt a sense of expectation. Could it be that this space has an automatic replenishment function? She decided to come back tomorrow to see if the medicines used today would be automatically restored. If such a function really existed, what would be the plan she wanted to implement in the future?
That’s a huge help!
The outstanding surprise caused Feng Yuheng to stay up all night. When she came out of the space, she heard servants already walking around in the yard.
She opened the door and found that it was just dawn. She lamented the inconvenience of transportation in ancient times and how troublesome it was to travel.
In fact, not many people could really sleep well that night in Feng Mansion. Especially Feng Jinyuan, the secret guard who was sent to Xiaozhou returned to the manor at night and brought him unexpected news -
—“When my subordinates arrived, the Xiaozhou Villa was already empty, and all the girls had been transferred in advance.”
Feng Jinyuan was shocked. He couldn't understand who would actually rob those useless girls from him.
"My subordinates found a suspicious woman on the way back and chased her all the way to the capital. There was a fight during the process. The other party had serious arrow and knife wounds on his left shoulder and right arm, and he was slapped in the heart."
"Do you know who that person is?"
"Not sure."
"That means you have doubts?"
"My subordinates suspect... that she is the girl next to the second young lady."