Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 407: I am reluctant to do so
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Feng Yuheng openly declared the power of Feng Mansion. At this moment, Feng Jinyuan finally realized the impact of the Qianzhou Incident on him. This influence was not only felt in the court, but also in the courtyard of the family home.
Moreover, Feng Yuheng has clearly made him realize the fact that the reason why the Feng family is safe and sound depends on Feng Yuheng. In other words, the life and death of the young and old in this house are actually in the hands of this daughter.
The more Feng Jinyuan thought about it, the more frightened he became. The old lady made the decision to raise the Cheng sisters as mistresses and peaceful wives. He originally thought he was just weighing the pros and cons, but now it seems that the old lady probably did not expect that the Cheng Di sisters and Feng Yuheng was originally in the same group. This family has been firmly controlled by Feng Yuheng, and even he, the so-called master, no longer has the slightest say.
He slumped down and waved his hand at the servant who was still in a daze, "Just listen to the second lady."
The servant nodded and left, and Feng Yuheng also stepped out. The last words he left were: "From now on, this county master has the final say in this Feng Mansion."
Feng Jinyuan didn't come back to his senses for a long time. It wasn't until his secret guard appeared to help him up that he realized that he had slipped from the chair to the ground without knowing it.
The secret guard comforted him while helping him: "Master, don't think too much for the time being. At least the Feng family has the second lady to protect them, so there is no way they will be involved in this Qianzhou Incident. On the surface, it seems that we Taking a step back is actually the best way to protect the Feng family!"
Really?
Feng Jinyuan had almost no judgment at all, but the Geng Tie in his arms reminded him that he might really have to think carefully about the third prince's matter.
"Go and explore the reality of Prince Xiang's Mansion." He told the secret guards in a low voice, "Let's see if Song Kang, the ghost doctor, has the ability to cure people."
Feng Jinyuan went to check on Xuan Tianye, but on the other side, Feng Yuheng had already left the house and returned to his yard in a short time.
When Huang Quan saw them coming back, he quickly gathered around to find out what happened. Wangchuan said, "This time I have completely broken up with Feng Xiang."
Huang Quan blinked, "How could it not be torn? Didn't the young lady say enough words when she whipped that girl last time? Eight generations of ancestors almost cursed her. The key is that Feng Xiang doesn't have a long memory. After scolding him once, he still said Crime, this kind of person is also cheap."
Feng Jinyuan completely agreed with Huang Quan's words, "Yes, it's just cheap. I can't stand it without tearing up my face!"
She could say she was relaxed, but Wangchuan was thinking about another thing: "Miss, are you really going to Prince Xiang's Mansion tomorrow?"
Huang Quan's eyes widened, "What are you going to do there? And beat up the third prince?"
Wangchuan shook his head, "I guess that man couldn't bear the beating, and he would be beaten to death if he was beaten again. The young lady wanted to go and meet the ghost doctor Song Kang..."
Wangchuan told Huang Quan what happened in Feng Mansion before, and it reminded Huang Quan of a rumor: "It is said that when the ghost doctor Songkang heals one person, another group of people will die. ."
"Huh?" Feng Yuheng was puzzled, "What do you mean?"
Huang Quan said: "He only treats the rich and powerful. Songkang does not treat the poor who have no money and power. But it is said that if he cures a rich man, a number of slaves will die in the rich man's family. The common people will die." The rumors are so evil that some people even say that Song Kang is using the lives of others to prolong the lives of patients. The reason why he is called a ghost doctor is actually that, and it is not because he always wears a black robe."
Wangchuan thought for a while and said: "When Huang Quan said this, I also remembered that there seemed to be such a saying. However, in the past, I only regarded it as a story made up by people and did not take it seriously. How can I continue it? Mingyi said, is he really a ghost?"
This was a rumor that was treated as a story, but Feng Yuheng took it seriously. She thought about Huang Quan's words for a while, then nodded and said: "So that's what happened."
"Huh?" The two girls were confused, and Huang Quan said worriedly: "Miss, you must not believe in ghosts and gods!"
Feng Yuheng smiled bitterly, "There are no such things as ghosts and gods in the world. The ghost doctor Songkang can change people's bones, limbs, and even move the five internal organs. Do you think it's possible that there are so many strong people?" Should the dead be used by him?"
Wangchuan understood the truth immediately, and then took a breath of air, "Miss, what you mean is... he used living people..."
"That's right." A coldness appeared on Feng Yuheng's face. The ghost doctor Songkang, his medical practice is too much like a surgeon in the 21st century. In this ancient time without freezing conditions, he wanted to perform organ transplantation. Transplantation, unless there is a person who has recently died and is willing to donate, can only be performed by living body harvesting. This is an era without human rights. The existence of slavery means that although some people are alive, their lives are not in their own hands. If slaves want them to work, they have to work, and if they want them to die, they have no ability to resist. Songkang only treated powerful people because the powerful people had the ability to provide living bodies for him to treat. His repeated visits also shaped his reputation as a ghost doctor.
The more Feng Yuheng thought about it, the more chilled she became. If that person really traveled from another time and space like her, she would have to find a way to eradicate that scourge without leaving any room.
Wangchuan and Huangquan were still eagerly waiting for her to continue, but Feng Yuheng had no intention of talking anymore and just said to them: "Wangchuan will go to Prince Yu's Mansion later and let His Highness His wheelchair was brought to me after the mechanism was dismantled. His legs are healed, but some people can no longer get off the couch. This wheelchair is passed from one person to another, and we will send it to the third child tomorrow."
Huang Quan burst into laughter and said straightly: "If you give the third prince a wheelchair, you won't be angry to death!"
Wangchuan answered: "He deserves to be angry to death. If he was beaten to death in the first place, it would be difficult for the emperor to step down, but now that he is angry to death, no one can blame him."
Feng Yuheng also nodded and said: "That's right, if he doesn't even have this mental endurance, how can he expect to be the emperor."
"Then slave girl, go now." Wangchuan didn't wait any longer, turned around and left the room.
A maid brought lunch in. Huang Quan took it and dismissed them. While setting the dishes and chopsticks, he said to Feng Yuheng who was washing her hands: "Madam was not unhappy when she heard that she could not go to Xiaozhou immediately. On the contrary, she felt a little guilty, and kept saying that the lady reminded her many times on the way, but she insisted on saving Feng Kun. If something happened to the emperor, I'm afraid she would have to die to escape the guilt. ”
Feng Yuheng washed her hands and invited Huang Quan to eat together. After two bites of chicken went into her mouth, she said: "Whether she has to learn some lessons, she must know that kindness is not something that can happen at any time. There are too many people around us. There are so many potential and unexpected crises, if you are not careful, it will be a disaster."
About an hour later, Wangchuan brought Xuan Tianming and Bai Ze to the County Lord's Mansion. Feng Yuheng frowned when she saw Xuan Tianming still sitting in the wheelchair being pushed by Bai Ze: "Why are you so lazy?"
Xuan Tianming answered matter-of-factly: "My wife suddenly said she wanted to give away something that has been with me for so long, and I am really reluctant to part with it."
Feng Yuheng had the urge to kick him out of the wheelchair, but after thinking about it, forget it, there are so many servants here, at least save him some face. But then he remembered something, so he stepped forward and asked Xuan Tianming with a smile: "I will go to Prince Xiang's Mansion tomorrow to deliver gifts. Do you want to come with me?"
Someone nodded shamelessly: "Since my concubine invited me, I will reluctantly accompany you."
"Accompany me? Reluctantly?" Feng Yuheng kicked his wheelchair rudely, "Get up."
Xuan Tian Ming was obedient and stood up obediently, then put his gown back and said, "Isn't this king very handsome?"
She was speechless.
"Let's go." Someone shook his wolf claws forward, "Go into the house, let's talk." While dragging the little girl towards the house, he waved his hands and said to the three people behind him: "You guys stay outside. Wait, don’t interrupt if there’s nothing important. Well, don’t interrupt if there’s something important.”
After saying that, the two of them had already crossed the threshold, and saw Xuan Tianming waving his sleeves without even touching the edge of the door frame, and the two doors were obediently closed.
Feng Yuheng was astounded by what he saw. The application of ancient martial arts' internal energy was indeed superb, something that modern hard qigong could never match. In fact, the two should be regarded as the same thing at a certain level. Both rely on the special operation of their own Qi meridians to achieve a certain degree of physical change. She always thought that the hard qigong of later generations should be a kind of continuity produced by ancient martial arts after thousands of years of development and changes. However, during these thousand years of evolution, something must have happened, which led to this inheritance. There is a missing part, which is why the hard qigong of later generations is not as widely and freely applied as the ancient martial arts, let alone so ever-changing.
She was thinking about random things in her mind. When she came to her senses, Xuan Tianming had already pulled her to sit beside the bed.
Feng Yuheng jumped up and jumped far away, stared at Xuan Tianming and asked warily: "What are you going to do in broad daylight?"
As a result, people asked her: "Is it possible that if it wasn't broad daylight, what could I have done?"
She shook her head, "I can't do it day or night. I'm still young and haven't grown up yet."
"The sunflower water is here."
"Coming to Kwai Shui does not mean that the body organs are mature."
"Then I will wait for you to grow up."
"Logically speaking, I have to wait until I turn eighteen before I truly grow up."
"Get out of here!" Someone quit, "Feng Yuheng, please try again."
"I...I won't tell." She wished she could slap herself in the mouth. How could she willingly lose to this bastard? Feng Yuheng, Feng Yuheng, I despise myself.
"Come here!" Xuan Tianming waved to her, "I'll show you something."
She stepped forward in confusion, and saw the man began to reach out to unbutton the collar, but she stopped again, "Have you had sperm in your head?"
"What the hell?" Xuan Tianming didn't understand, "What kind of insect?"
"Just say you are lustful!" She yelled and pointed at his hand, "You try to take another one? I will whip you to death with a whip!"
He didn't believe in that evil, so he actually took another pill and said at the same time: "Who are you trying to scare me! All your skills were taught by me, and you can't tell who will smoke them!"
When she thought about it, that’s right. She was competing with Xuan Tianming with a whip. Wasn’t she getting a big ax in front of Lu Ban’s house? So he changed his words and said, "If you try to explain it again, I will stab you half-full with a scalpel."