Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 5: Who are you

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Feng Yuheng didn't want to listen to their argument anymore. She crossed her hands between her loose sleeves and felt a slight heat coming from her right wrist when she touched it. In an instant, she saw something she shouldn't have seen. The thing she arrived at was that in her previous life, she opened a private pharmacy in the provincial capital.

The two-story pharmacy combines Chinese and Western medicine, and also sells simple medical equipment such as crutches and wheelchairs. It looks no different from the big pharmacies that can be seen everywhere on the streets in the 21st century. She sells all new and special medicines, but adds some more 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 up the items in the pharmacy and hold them in her hands through her thoughts.

She was really surprised for a while, and subconsciously opened her legs to leave. Such a strange discovery must be found in 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 the 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, there was a "ding" sound from the cold sword, and then it fell to the ground with a "clang".

"Master!" The guard quickly turned around and knelt down towards the man in brocade robes, "Master, calm down."

The man in brocade robe waved his hand casually, "It's just a child, let her go."

"But if the news comes out..."

"Bai Ze." The brocade-robed man's 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 Yu Heng glared at Bai Ze, then looked at the old doctor who was watching the injured and helpless, and said seriously: "Learn more from your master, even if you have to kill people and silence them, you can't do anything." Don't do it in front of people who are still useful. The doctor's profession has never been open and transparent. If someone has a calculated intention and uses his hands and feet casually, his legs will be completely scrapped."

"Don't push yourself too far!" Bai Ze jumped in anger.

The man in brocade robes chuckled lightly, "You know a lot of truth at a young age. Bai Ze, you should learn from her. What they 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, a man cannot be too good-looking. This good-looking thing can easily make some women lose their principles——

"Then... let me help you." As soon as these words came out of her mouth, Feng Yuheng wanted to slap herself in the face. Do you understand that you should be on your own? Where are you?

"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, reached into her sleeves, and used her mind to mix up a bottle of pain-relieving spray. This kind of thing was not on the market at the beginning. It was specially developed for emergency use by the troops. She kept a box of it in the drugstore, hoping that she would have a chance to sell it at a high price. Who would have thought that the opportunity was ruined before she 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. When he heard what she said again, he collapsed and sat 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 your life safety, 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 Let more people know that I have something special in my hands. 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. However, seeing that Feng Yuheng had no intention of saying more, he turned to the old man and said, "The old man only treats me as an ordinary patient. Okay, 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, it will be true."

"I didn't do anything tonight. I just went out to see a doctor and got lost. I got lost."

Feng Yuheng knows that no one can verify the authenticity of the so-called guarantee. You can only choose to believe it or not. She didn't have the time to guess whether the guard named Bai Ze would send the person back safely or rob him on the way. After all, he had to treat the person's leg first. After the treatment, she had to go back to the small village to meet the original owner's mother and brother. Still waiting for her.

"Come on!" She said no more, half-knelt down beside the man in brocade robes, and simply pulled open the material of the injured area by herself.

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 this kind of thing. 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, and said a little embarrassedly: "I usually take a few sips, so 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 robe nodded, he turned back and ran towards the stream. When he came back, he picked up a broken jar from nowhere, 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."

Unsurprisingly, 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 they will wear out if they carry too many things.

"That's it." Feng Yuheng said no more and treated the wound carefully.

Clear water, spirits, disinfection completed. Bai Ze found a wooden couch for the man in brocade robe to bite on. Feng Yuheng waved her hand, "No, take it away quickly. It's so dirty to bite 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, almost enough, and sprayed it on both knees.

The unique sound of the spray and the mist-like medicine startled several people. The man in the brocade robe was considered a good person, with only his eyes showing curiosity, while 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 go numb in an instant, and the pain disappeared immediately. Moreover, this medicine is very beneficial. It covers all the injured areas, and the uninjured areas still feel full.

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."