Divine Doctor and Medicine Consort: The Emperor's Wife Shakes the Six Realms Again

Once fallen, Medicine God Feng Jingci’s soul transmigrated to the Immortal Realm!

Her heaven-defying spatial treasure was brought with her to the Immortal Realm, containing everything imagi...

Chapter 239

Chapter 239

My mother...her whereabouts are unknown

As the woman spoke, she was about to pull up her clothes to cover her body.

Feng Jingci gently held Qingzhi's hand and comforted her softly: "Aunt Qingzhi, it's okay. I'm not a princess now, I'm just a doctor!"

Pushing Qingzhi's hand aside, Feng Jingci began treatment.

"Aunt Qingzhi, if it hurts, just tell me!"

"good!"

Qingzhi slowly relaxed as Feng Jingci gently bandaged her, carefully feeling the cool and comfortable sensation after the plaster was applied. The burning stinging sensation disappeared the moment it was applied...

After applying medicine on the scar that was oozing blood, Feng Jingci took out a silver needle and gave the woman a few injections to relieve the pain.

She removed the dead flesh from the festering wound and then carefully applied medicine to Qingzhi.

After treating all the scars on his body, Feng Jingci's gaze fell on Qingzhi's abdomen, which was wrapped in rags.

"Aunt Qingzhi, let me help you remove the rag! Relax!"

The blood mixed with the rotten flesh had stuck the rags tightly to the wound. Feng Jingci took a lot of effort to remove all the rags.

Under the rag was a long sword wound, with the ribs above the wound faintly visible.

"Aunt Qingzhi, eat this!"

Qingzhi took the white pill from Feng Jingci's fingertips and swallowed it without saying a word.

The pill melted in her mouth, and what shocked her the most was that the pain in her abdomen, which had been tingling, gradually disappeared!

Feng Jingci took out a dagger and removed the rotten flesh one by one. After carefully disinfecting it, she took out absorbable needle and thread and sutured the long wound.

Even though she had followed the queen for such a long time, it was the first time she saw someone suturing a wound with needle and thread.

"Aunt Qingzhi, this thread is absorbable and harmless to the body!"

After applying medicine on the wound and re-bandaging it, Feng Jingci finally stopped.

"Your Highness...would you like to rest for a while?"

Qingzhi asked, feeling a little apologetic and guilty.

"Aunt Qingzhi, I'm not tired. You take a nap. I'll write you a prescription. When Sister Qingniao wakes up, I'll ask her to boil the medicine! I still have things to do, so I can't stay long! But no one dares to come into this place from now on!"

Feng Jingci took out a quilt and covered Qingzhi with it, then stood up and walked to the table, took out pen and ink and began to write a prescription.

"Your Highness the Princess... Her Majesty the Queen..."

She had never dared to ask before because she was afraid of hearing bad news.

Hearing Qingzhi's question, Feng Jingci paused and said, "Mother...her whereabouts are unknown!"

"Your Majesty!! Damn the Su family! Princess, it's my fault that I failed to protect you!"

Qingzhi covered her chest in great pain, and crystal tears flowed from her red eyes.

"Aunt Qingzhi, please don't blame yourself. By the way, Aunt Qingzhi... has Su Qi'er behaved strangely these days? Ever since mother left the palace... has there been anyone helping her behind the scenes?"

Qing Zhi frowned and thought for a moment before replying, "Apart from her strange illness, there doesn't seem to be anything else... But ever since the Empress left the palace... there's been a man claiming to be her master, who comes to the palace every now and then... every two or three days, three times a month... on the first day... on the fifteenth day... on the end of the month..."

Hearing Qingzhi's words, Feng Jingci narrowed her eyes dangerously.

Master?

Haha... She actually forgot that Su Qier was once the most beloved person among the people of Fengchu Country besides "Feng Jingci"!