Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 68: New discoveries in pharmacy space
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Outside the window, Wangchuan fell to the ground seriously injured. When he looked up at Feng Yuheng, there were still blood stains on the corners of his mouth.
Feng Yuheng looked around warily. In the silent night, there was no sound everywhere.
She was still worried and called out softly: "Leave the class, stay behind."
"I understand." This sentence floated in the air from nowhere, and there was no sound after that. She finally felt at ease and helped Wangchuan back into the house.
Wangchuan was still stunned when he heard Feng Yuheng calling Ban Zou. Apparently he didn't expect Ban Zou to actually arrive at Feng Yuheng's side. It wasn't until I heard the other party's voice that I realized that Miss Feng had such a heavy weight in the Ninth Prince's heart.
Now that Ban is here, Wangchuan’s anxious heart is finally relieved, and before Feng Yuheng can ask, he takes the initiative and says: “All the girls have been safely transferred, a total of twelve, and are being fostered in a house. On the way back to the capital, the slave was hunted down. 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 he wasn't as ecstatic as Ban Zou, at least it wouldn't be too far behind, otherwise Xuan Tianming wouldn't be able to arrange it. beside her. 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.
An arrow was hit in the left shoulder, but fortunately it was not poisonous. There was a **** on the right upper arm, which was so deep that the skin and flesh were turned open. The most serious thing was that she was hit with a palm in the back. I was afraid that the palm of the other party's internal energy would shock Wangchuan's heart.
"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. The people who are chasing you Eighty percent of them are his secret guards. If the other party intends to test, these injuries on the 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 blindly share my identity, then there will only be 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.
Wangchuan’s injuries can be easily cured, but that palm may require some recovery. She found some salvia pills to take with her, and some other Western medicine to nourish the five internal organs. Then she packed anesthetic injections, medical disinfectant alcohol, and surgical suture needles, and then she had some space.
There was still some of the spray she gave Xuan Tianming last time, but she was reluctant to use it, always thinking of saving it for later emergencies outside. Now it's at home, and it's the same with anesthesia needles.
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 put out all the injection syringes and needles, Wangchuan couldn't bear it any longer: "Xiao, Miss, what are you getting? And what I just ate is... Is it medicine? Why is it not 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 can see him. The Persian is also a doctor. The medicines and tools he uses are very weird and tricky, but they have miraculous effects. I followed him for three years, and until he left Dashun, these things were all given to him. Me."
Wangchuan has no doubt that it exists, and Lian sighs that Feng Yuheng has 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. Tomorrow you have to go out with me to go out for incense. I am not worried about leaving you here alone. ”
Wangchuan still didn’t know that the Feng family was going out together. Feng Yuheng used alcohol to clean her wounds while telling her what happened in the past few days.
Xiaozhou is not far from the capital, so it only takes half a day to get there if you hurry up. Wangchuan never expected that so many things would happen just a few days after he left. Especially when Feng Yuheng entered the palace and saw Concubine Yun, she couldn't help but sigh: "Concubine Yun is willing to speak for the young lady, so the young lady will have no worries in the future."
Feng Yuheng was puzzled, "Is it difficult to get in touch with Concubine Yun?" Although Concubine Yun spoke up 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 always seems to hide many secrets, keeping people away from you thousands of miles away.
"It's not just difficult to get in touch with her." Wangchuan shook his head slightly, "It's because outsiders can't get in touch with her at all. Even the current Holy Emperor has probably not seen Concubine Yun for many years."
"Huh?" This was beyond Feng Yuheng's expectation. "The Emperor can't even see her?" Then what else could she be 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 Hanyue Palace is getting colder day by day. Even if the emperor goes to the palace, he cannot warm 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 Your Highnesses left who can make their own opinions. But 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 someone, even if the other person Even if she is galloping on the battlefield to kill enemies for her country, 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, and quickly put what she saw and heard into one place.
Indeed, this is what Concubine Yun is like!
She suddenly envied this woman, even though she didn't know what happened to her, so much so that she didn't even want to see the emperor. But there will still be someone who dotes on her to such an extent. Even if she lives in the 21st century, she will only be in the mirror and cannot hope for it.
She shook her head, no longer thinking about Concubine Yun, and treated Wangchuan's wound seriously. When giving the anesthesia injection, she told Wangchuan: "There will be some pain during the injection. Please bear with it. It is just a local anesthetic and will not 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 away sweat.
Wangchuan watched as the deep scars on his shoulders and arms were miraculously sewn together with a weird needle and thread. Just after receiving that kind of needle, his arm began to feel numb, so numb that even if he went back and forth with stitches, he would feel numb. Not a trace of pain was felt. But everything that needs to be moved in other places 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 in the past few days, and don't do too strenuous exercise. Fortunately, we just went out to burn incense. Just follow me and don’t 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, "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 said solemnly Tell Wangchuan, "Except for Huang Quan, the wounds 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 things could not be hidden from Xuan Tianming, not to mention that since she had the idea to carry forward modern medicine, especially Western medicine technology, in ancient times This idea cannot be achieved by relying on oneself alone, 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 already halfway through.
She quickly sent Wangchuan to rest for a while, while she checked the supplies in the pharmacy.
When she was just delivering 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 make a record in the pharmacy's electronic account book after each use. The computer that couldn't connect to the Internet in the strange space could only open the pharmacy's warehouse management system. Whenever she had free time, she would 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, but she was not willing to take it. It was brought out for Wangchuan to use. Why did she open the box now and it was filled with twelve bottles?
Looking at the gastrointestinal medicines that she had opened, the bags of granules that had been thrown away were back in the box like new ones. The granules inside were also full, except for the medicines used during the day to treat coronary heart disease. The medicine he just gave to Wangchuan has not been replenished yet.
She was surprised and suddenly thought of the nail polish she applied to Manxi, and hurried to the lounge to take a look. Sure enough, I replenished as much as I 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 medicine she used today would be restored automatically. If such a function really existed, it would be of great help to her future plans!
The unexpected 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 just lamented the inconvenience of transportation in ancient times. Traveling was really a troublesome thing.
Actually, not many people could really sleep well that night in Feng Mansion. Especially Feng Jinyuan, the secret guard who was sent to Xiaozhou returned home at night and brought him unexpected news - "When my subordinates arrived, the Xiaozhou courtyard was already empty, and all the girls They were all 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."