Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 162: Her grandpa is so awesome!

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Feng Yuheng smiled and said, "Yes, he died and lived again."

Tianwu raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

"Because there are still many things that have not been done."

"Can you blame your family?"

"It's strange, but there is nothing we can do about it. Who would let their blood flow on our body?"

The more Tianwu watched, the more interesting this girl became, so he asked her again: "What if I give you the position of the legitimate daughter of the Feng family?"

Feng Yuheng shook her head, "My daughter-in-law doesn't care."

This answer aroused the gossip cells in Tianwu's body, and he couldn't help but straighten up and continue to ask her: "I heard that your eldest sister was born with the Phoenix Life?"

Feng Yuheng smiled, "The eldest sister is a child of the Feng family, and her surname is indeed Feng. This is absolutely correct."

"How do you want to see your family when they return to Beijing?"

Feng Yuheng tilted her head and thought, "If the Yao family comes back from Huangzhou, my daughter-in-law will be very happy."

Tianwu Dalue said, "No wonder Yun Fei likes you." Then he stood up and waved to the three of them: "Since you are here, come and sit with me." After that, he took the lead and walked to the Kang couch in Nuan Pavilion. "Don't think that I don't know why you came to the palace overnight. There are rumors outside that Heng Yatou was burned to death. If you don't want the truth to be known too early, it's safer to stay in the palace."

Xuan Tianming nodded, "Father is absolutely right."

Tianwu rolled his eyes at him and sat on the kang couch, "Hua'er is the same, following your brother's mischief."

Xuan Tianhua also smiled brightly, "It's still not as fun as the Feng family."

Tianwu snorted and did not continue the discussion. He pointed to the seat on the other side of the kang table and said to Feng Yuheng: "Sit down and play chess with me."

Zhang Yuan immediately brought up a game of Go, divided the pieces, and stood aside.

Xuan Tianhua also found a seat to sit down, and Xuan Tianming came close to Feng Yuheng and asked, "Can you get off?"

Feng Yu Heng stroked her forehead and said, "Yes, but not very good."

If she said she wasn’t powerful, she really wasn’t. After a few moves, she was killed by Tianwu and there was almost no room for her to land. Feng Yuheng looked at Tianwu begging for mercy: "Father, have you also won the special prize?" A sense of accomplishment?"

Tianwu nodded, "Your level is too low." But even as he said this, the ball in his hand kept falling.

Feng Yuheng had no choice but to accept the move, but it still allowed her to pass a few more levels.

As the moves continue, it seems that the chess game has undergone a subtle change. White stones are outside and black stones are inside. It seems that they are all surrounded, but if the black stones want to resist, they still have a chance to fight their way out.

Tianwu, however, stopped his attack and instead slowed down to give Feng Yuheng a chance to breathe.

Feng Yuheng did not dare to wait any longer, calmed down her thoughts, and opened up the black holes to the outside world bit by bit, but did not take advantage of the flaws and loopholes Tianwu deliberately left, and chose the corners and corners that were ignored by him. at.

The room was extremely quiet. Except for the sound of falling, even the breathing of several people slowed down.

Xuan Tianming looked at the ordinary chess pieces with an evil smile on his lips. He knew his father so well, why would he ask Feng Yuheng to play chess for no reason? How could he persist for so long and refuse to win in one fell swoop even though he knew she was not playing well? There is clearly an ulterior motive.

Sure enough, when Feng Yuheng broke through a blind corner again, Tianwu spoke: "Did you know that there are four countries on the Dashun border?"

Feng Yuheng nodded, "Zong Sui is bounded in the east, Gumo is bounded in the west, Gu Shu is bounded in the south, and Qianzhou is bounded in the north."

Tianwu dropped another piece, blocking Feng Yuheng’s **** path, “These four countries seem to be in the same league, but in fact they all have their own agendas. Just like the white pieces on the chessboard, they tightly surround the black pieces inside. . And these black men are my Dashun."

Feng Yuheng stared at the chessboard for a while, then arranged her black stones more neatly, and stopped trying to break through the defense line. She is not good at Go, and she actually lost this game long ago.

"So what if we surround it." She said softly, "We, Dashun, exclusively occupy the most fertile land on this continent, so it is normal for us to be coveted. The four countries are in charge of their own affairs. If they merge into one, they will naturally be able to compete with us. Dashun's higher capital, or the two combined into one, can also cause chaos in Dashun's borders. But in fact, Dashun separates them from each other, and no one can see each other. On their periphery, Either the snow-capped mountains or the boundless sea, the only way to connect to the Internet must go through the Dashun. Smart people should know how to draw on the strength. Only by relying on the Dashun can they ensure that their people can have a better life. If I were one of these four small countries , there will be no rebellious heart."

Tianwu sighed, "Unfortunately, not everyone can do what you think." He pushed the chess piece, "I can't play anymore. Heng girl's chess skills should be practiced hard. I will compete with you in this chess game." It will be a bit more tiring to stack the folds."

Feng Yuheng was very embarrassed and quickly stood up to apologize: "I have made my father suffer."

Tianwu smiled bitterly, "That's all. I can finally let go of seeing you return to Beijing safely. Although I don't believe that you will really die in the fire, the rumors outside are clear. Even if you don't believe it, you have to calculate it in your heart. Points." He said while glaring at Xuan Tianming, "It's all your fault."

Xuan Tianming shrugged: "The Feng family is indeed holding a funeral, but it's not for Hengheng, but for their son Feng Zihao."

"Huh?" Feng Yuheng was stunned, "Feng Zihao is dead?"

Tianwu was also puzzled, "Although Feng Jinyuan's legitimate son was useless, there was only one legitimate son, so why did he die?"

Xuan Tianming raised the corners of his lips and smiled with an extremely evil smile: "If I say that I was beaten to death by Feng Jinyuan himself, will my father believe it?"

Tianwu and Feng Yuheng shook their heads together.

Xuan Tianming didn't say much more, and just said: "After all, he is a prime minister. His father must have a reason to keep him, and his son will not participate in the affairs of the court."

Xuan Tianhua also said: "One Phoenix Prime Minister holds the third brother, and one third brother holds the strings of countless courtiers. It is safest for my father not to move for the time being."

Tianwu glanced at Xuan Tianhua approvingly, and then turned to chat with Feng Yuheng: "Since you came to the palace to take refuge, then chat with me. Speaking of which, I am really interested in you That Baicaotang is very interested. I heard that a dead man was revived a while ago?"

Feng Yu Heng thought to herself that the emperor's thinking was quite out of the ordinary, but she also understood that after all, she was an outsider and a member of the Feng family. Even though Xuan Tianming was protecting her, the emperor still had some problems in front of her. As a matter of consideration, it is not easy to talk too much about affairs between the DPRK and China.

So she simply chatted with the emperor about "heart death" and "brain death" - "Generally speaking, the first step to determine a person's death is the pulse, the second step is the breathing, and the third step is the carotid artery. But in reality On whether a person is truly dead, the brain is the final decision."

Tianwu has never heard of such a statement. Even Xuan Tianming and Xuan Tianhua were very curious. Tianwu asked her: "Then how to determine whether a person is brain dead?"

Feng Yuheng sighed in her heart. With the high-tech technology and medical equipment in the 21st century, it is natural to use the equipment to determine brain death. But in this era, it is not that accurate. She thought for a while and then said: "First of all, we must ensure that the medical skills of the diagnosing doctor reach a certain level, and then the doctor can make a judgment by looking at the patient's own condition. Generally speaking, Shen Du Coma and no response to any stimulation can be initially determined as the first step to suspect brain death, and then check whether the patient's spontaneous breathing has stopped. The third step is to determine whether the patient's brain reflex functions have disappeared, such as swallowing reflex, eyelashes reflex, pupillary light reflection, corneal reflection, etc. Fourth, when the heartbeat and breathing have stopped, cardiopulmonary resuscitation must be performed for at least two hours of incense for the patient, and the condition is still irreversibly damaged. , can it be diagnosed as brain death."

What she said was already very professional. Even the three men present, who were almost the best men of this era, could not understand everything. But Tianwu is good at summarizing - "Everything still depends on the doctor."

Feng Yuheng nodded, "In general, it's like this. When I rescued the dead man that day, I had actually judged that his vital signs were still there, so I boasted that the product from Haikou could resurrect the dead. But in fact, where There are rumors about the resurrection of the dead, but it’s just because he is not dead at all.”

Tianwu was very interested in Feng Yuheng's theory, and couldn't help but think of Mo Bufan's praise for her, as well as the pills sold exclusively by Baicao. It's just that she is a descendant of the Yao family. Even if she is just a granddaughter, she has a lot of talent in medicine. What's more, Feng Yuheng was able to have adventures in the mountains of the northwest at a young age. For her, the exile of the Feng family was a good thing.

"It's a pity that none of the imperial doctors in the palace have such ability." He sighed, "Since Old Man Yao left, I haven't dared to get sick for a long time, just because I'm afraid that those trash can't cure me."

Feng Yuheng said: "That is because my father is in good health. No matter whether there is a good doctor by his side or not, it is better not to be sick than to be sick." She thought about it again, and an idea came to her mind, regarding her plan to expand the Baicaotang's idea is that if the emperor can be roped in, state-run hospitals will always have more requirements than private hospitals. So he followed up and said: "Aheng's medical skills were obtained from his grandfather and mastered from the Persian master, but he wanted to use them for the people of Dashun."

The emperor is very smart, Feng Yuheng has already talked about this, how could he not understand that the wife here is here to raise donations.

So he waved his hand: "When you are ready, I will fund the expansion of your Baicaotang several times, and then we will open several more in other state capitals."

Feng Yuheng quickly stood up and knelt down: "My daughter-in-law would like to thank my father for the people of Dashun."

Tianwu was very helpful and helped Feng Yuheng up personally. He was about to chat with her for a few more words about Baicao Hall, but a young **** ran in from outside the hall, holding a booklet in his hand: "Your Majesty, I have a message from Lord Yao of Huangzhou."

Master Yao from Huangzhou... isn't that Yao Xian?

Feng Yuheng rolled her eyes, her grandfather really knew how to choose the right time!

Tianwu obviously thought so too. He snorted softly, then took the fold, looked at it for a while, and then snorted again: "Old man Yao has even picked up the air!"

Feng Yuheng was very curious about the contents of the memorial. Seeing the emperor acting like this, he was not really angry. It looked like two old friends were bickering.

Xuan Tianming was the most direct. He simply moved his wheelchair forward and snatched the book directly from Tianwu's hand, "My son, take a look."

Feng Yuheng also came over and saw that the content of the memorial was very simple, just two sentences: "My daughter is still a concubine. How can the descendants of the Yao family have the dignity to go back and take the scientific examination? No!"

Feng Yuheng was shocked, her grandfather was so awesome!

Tianwu took a sip of tea and sighed: "It's Old Man Yao's personality." Looking at Feng Yuheng again, she just stood beside Xuan Tianming, not speaking, not pleading, and not grateful. He had known that this was a special child, but he didn't expect that she could be so indifferent to the Yao family's affairs. "Zhang Yuan." Tianwu pointed to a plate of pears on the table, "This pears tastes good. Hurry up and deliver two baskets to Old Yao."

Zhang Yuan bent down and gave instructions to the little **** beside him.

Feng Yuheng then leaned towards Tianwu and said, "Thank you, father."

Tianwu thought of something again and asked Zhang Yuan again: "Has Princess Xiang's illness improved?"