Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 122: Little Emperor’s Grandson

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Feng Yuheng was surprised for a while: "Why won't the Yao family come?"

Concubine Yun patted the back of her hand: "You will know later." One sentence made Feng Yuheng feel all sorts of upset. "By the way, since you are here at the Yuexi Palace Banquet this year, you naturally want to meet Na Bu Baiping's niece."

"Bu Nishang?"

"Yes." Concubine Yun nodded, and a lazy smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "That girl has been practicing martial arts with her brother since she was a child, and she is very arrogant. Come to think of it, even if you don't take the initiative to provoke, she will order it. I want to compete with you for fame. This is the highlight of the palace banquet every year."

Coming out of Yuehan Palace, Feng Yuheng couldn't help but ask Huang Quan: "The highlight of the palace banquet is the martial arts competition?"

Huang Quan told her: "It's not just a competition in martial arts, it's a competition in everything. The so-called palace banquet is just to give the ladies and young men of each family a chance to get to know each other. The juniors can show off their talents, and the elders can choose their daughters-in-law and sons-in-law. Something like that."

She blinked, "Then I don't need to do anything, right? I'm already engaged!" Finally, she felt that getting engaged was really a good thing.

Huang Quan sighed: "I hope no one provokes me! Those young ladies and young men look like human beings, but in fact each one is more scheming than the last."

While walking, Feng Yuheng suddenly stopped running. Huang Quan was startled, then his ears twitched slightly and he suddenly squinted upward to the left.

Both of them heard movement there and looked over. I thought it was someone with malicious intentions, but when I looked over, I discovered that there was a child hanging on a big tree by the side of the road. It was a boy, about four or five years old, chubby, fair, and very cute. At this moment, he was hanging on the branch and was about to fall off.

"Save people quickly." Feng Yuheng ordered Huang Quan, but as soon as he finished speaking, before Huang Quan could move, he saw that the branch was broken mercilessly, and the child fell to the ground with a bang, and then there was a sound of " Wow" cried loudly.

"Ah! He fell." Huang Quan was also a little anxious, thinking that the child looked familiar.

"Let's go over and take a look." Feng Yuheng took the lead and ran towards the place where the child fell. She was never nosy like this, and she was definitely the type who wouldn't help an old lady cross the road, but she just couldn't resist children, especially those who looked so cute.

Huang Quan followed Feng Yuheng all the way there. It wasn't until he was close that he could clearly see the child's appearance, as well as his brocade clothes and horse hangings, and the jade pendant around his waist.

"Little grandson of the emperor?" Huang Quan finally recognized the child and couldn't help but worry, "Why are you here by yourself? Don't you even have any servants?"

The child obviously fell and injured his leg, and his face was turning blue from the pain. He didn't even bother to cry, he just held on to Feng Yuheng desperately.

"Let's check his injuries first." Feng Yuheng did not continue to ask Huang Quan. No matter who the child was, she was a doctor, and saving lives and healing the wounded was her first principle.

Feng Yuheng grabbed the child's hand and comforted him: "Don't be afraid. My sister is a doctor. Let me help you see where you are injured first."

Huang Quan caressed his forehead: "Miss, I'm so inferior."

"Uh..." It seemed like, "Then what? Go and see if there are any servants following him nearby, and then ask someone to ask for the imperial doctor."

Huang Quan looked at Feng Yuheng and was worried that she was here alone. However, the little emperor's grandson's injury had to be treated, so he had no choice but to tell her: "Miss, be careful." Then he quickly stretched out his body. , walked away quickly.

Feng Yuheng gently put her hand on the child's leg, trying to check the injury, but as soon as she put her hand down, the child screamed in pain. She knew it was a broken bone, so she simply reached into her sleeve and took it from the space. Out came the scissors and painkiller spray.

"Be good, sister, help you open your trouser legs and spray some medicine on you so it won't hurt." While she comforted the child, she started cutting off the child's trouser legs without stopping, and then sprayed the pain relief spray on it. , five seconds later, the child's cry finally weakened. "Does it hurt less?"

"Yes." The little boy nodded pitifully, still holding Feng Yuheng's sleeve with his little hand, "Sister, are you a god? Why does it not hurt me so much when you spray this thing?"

She pinched the child's face in a funny way, causing the child to giggle.

"Be good, sister, I have to check the injury for you." She said, reaching out and pinching the child's leg, and in a few movements she came to a conclusion, "It's not broken, but the bone seam must be split." She looked at the child helplessly: "Aren't you the grandson of the emperor? Why don't you have any servants following you? Also, how did you climb up such a high tree?"

The child put his index finger to his lips and made a silent gesture to her: "Shh, don't tell others, I came here secretly to watch the moon."

“Look at the moon?” Feng Yuheng couldn’t understand the child’s thoughts at all, “Why are you here looking at the moon?”

The child answered naturally: "It is said that Lady Yun's viewing platform is the best for viewing the moon. This place is closer to Lady Yun's palace. If I climb higher, I can see the best moon."

What logic is this?

Feng Yuheng was helpless, "The moon looks the same no matter where you look. Don't do such dangerous things again in the future." She said as she helped the child to deal with the leg injury briefly, "Sister, help you heal the leg first." Immobilize it, and you must not move around. Wait until the imperial doctor comes and ask them to carry you to rest. The rest will be left to the imperial doctor. With your injury, it will take three months before you can go to the ground."

She thought the child would struggle with her on the issue of going to the ground for three months, but she didn’t expect that the little emperor’s grandson stared at Feng Yuheng’s movements, widened his eyes and asked in confusion: “Sister, Are your sleeves a treasure chest? How come you can conjure anything?" He watched this beautiful sister conjure up a pair of scissors, a small bottle, two hard boards and a cloth strap... …Can a girl really carry so many things in her sleeves?

Feng Yuheng was also stunned for a moment. She was so anxious to fix the child's legs that she forgot about this... "Didn't you say that my sister is a fairy?" It was all conjured by my sister! But you are not allowed to tell anyone, otherwise my sister’s spell will no longer work.” As he spoke, he mixed another piece of chocolate and stuffed it into the little grandson’s mouth. Well, stop it. Shut your mouth.

"Okay." The child held the chocolate in his mouth and nodded in surprise, "Feiyu won't tell anyone, sister, don't worry!" What kind of candy is this? It's so delicious. "That day, Yu kept it a secret for my sister. , can my sister give Tianyu such delicious candies again in the future?"

She nodded, "As long as you don't tell anyone, my sister will always give you sweets." Seeing the child's solemn agreement, she asked again: "Your name is Feiyu? Xuan Feiyu?"

"Yes. I am..." The child clapped his fingers, "Ah, the second prince is King Yuan. I am the son of King Yuan. Who are you, sister?"

Feng Yuheng went through it in her mind, she had never seen Prince Yuan. "I am... If you say that, you can't call me sister."

"Why?"

"Because I am your ninth uncle's unmarried daughter-in-law..."

"Ah?" The child was shocked, "Sister, you are not much older than me. My ninth uncle is already so old. What do you call his behavior?"

Feng Yuheng thought for a while, "Old cows eat young grass."

"Sister, please don't marry Lao Niu, okay? When Feiyu grows up, marry Feiyu! Don't forget, we still have a common secret!"

Feng Yuheng touched her forehead. Fortunately, she was a member of the Xuan family. She knew how to make conditions and threats at a young age.

"Shh." Suddenly, she stopped the child and whispered: "Someone is coming. Remember, you can't tell the fairy's secret to others!"

Xuan Tianyu covered his mouth with his little fat hands and nodded desperately.

Soon, a group of people ran over from the other end of the path. The leader was Huang Quan, followed by a couple who looked to be less than thirty, as well as the imperial doctor, eunuchs, palace maids, and other people. .

The woman in palace clothes was crying as she ran. When she saw Xuan Tianyu, she cried loudly and rushed towards her - "My Yu'er!"

Feng Yuheng was so frightened that she quickly stopped her with her hands: "Princess, please don't press the little emperor's grandson's leg, or it will hurt!"

The person who came was none other than Princess Yuan. She noticed Feng Yuheng after hearing these words. She thought that she had also heard Huang Quan talk about the situation here on the way here, so she immediately recognized her: "You are the ninth younger brother and sister, right? Thank you very much. Saved my Tianyu."

Feng Yu Heng thought to himself that he was familiar with the situation, but he did not explain anything. He just said: "It is still impossible to save him. As soon as we found the little emperor grandson, he had already fallen from the tree. I only took some emergency measures, and the rest required the imperial doctor to come." As she spoke, she explained the situation to the imperial doctor: "I have checked the injury. It is a bone fracture. I used painkillers and a hard board. After fixing it, you sent someone to use a sedan chair to lay the little emperor’s leg flat and carry it away before further treatment."

The imperial doctor was also a quick person. While listening to her account, he went to check Xuan Feiyu's injuries. At first glance, I couldn't help but be shocked: "What kind of painkiller did the girl use? It's so magical? The pain of a broken bone is no worse than that of a broken bone!"

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Xuan Feiyu’s injured leg, and heard Xuan Feiyu say: “It doesn’t hurt at all, it’s just numb, and there is no feeling in this leg.”

Feng Yuheng told him: "It will hurt when the anesthetic is too strong, so don't cry when the time comes."

Xuan Tianyu laughed so hard that Yuan Wang Xuan Tianling, who had been standing by and sizing up Feng Yuheng, finally felt relieved and couldn't help but salute Feng Yuheng: "Thank you, Miss Feng, for saving me. I'm very grateful. If you need me in the future, Miss Feng, please don't be polite."

Feng Yuheng looked at him and felt that the second prince did not have the evil aura of the ninth prince, nor the anger of the third prince, nor the immortal aura of the seventh prince. He seems to be an honest and honest type of person, with a simple and honest face, which makes people feel close to him.

Feng Yuheng also returned the gift and said: "Your Highness, you are so polite. With a little effort, the little imperial grandson is so cute, no one will just sit idly by."

The imperial doctor was very unwilling to get the answer he wanted. Regardless of whether the two masters were chatting or not, he hurriedly asked Feng Yuheng: "What kind of medicine did the girl use?"