At this time, the night is bright and the stars are sparse.

Some officers held torches and cordoned off areas where the prisoners could move around.

In the dim firelight, Feng Jiuyan looked around and without hesitation chose a place to rest that was not too far from Zhang Chong and the others.

It was a dark and windy night. They camped on the spot with a group of hungry prisoners. They had some money and food on hand, and the closer they were to the officials, the safer they would be.

Almost all prisoners try to stay as far away from officials as possible.

Unlike Feng Jiuyan, who approached the officer eagerly.

However, Madam Feng and Feng Jiuli trusted Feng Jiuyan very much and let her make all the decisions without any objection.

"Mother, let's rest here. We'll roast the pheasant later." Feng Jiuyan patted the pheasant in the bag and said with a smile.

The pheasant had been pickled in her space before. When the official called for a rest just now, Feng Jiuyan had an idea and wrapped the pheasant in oil paper and put it back into the bag.

"Okay, it's up to you! A'li and I will pick up some branches later." Madam Feng unplugged the water bag. Feng Jiuli looked at her mother expectantly, and her eyes were like a searchlight.

As expected, his mother really handed the water bag to his sister first.

In other families, the older ones give way to the younger ones. They prefer sons to daughters.

But in his family, it's just the opposite.

Daughters are like treasures, boys are like grass.

The younger one gives way to the older one and always follows his elder sister!

"Ah!" Feng Jiuli puffed up her cheeks and sighed softly.

Well, who told him to like his sister too!

Feng Jiuyan gulped down a few mouthfuls of the spiritual spring water, and felt refreshed all over.

She poked the little guy's bulging cheek with her index finger and handed the water bag to his lips, "Ari, don't be depressed, drink a few sips of water first. Sister will give you a big chicken drumstick later!"

Feng Jiuli licked the corners of her wet lips and nodded vigorously, "Yes! Ah Li and mother went to pick up branches."

Madam Feng took Feng Jiuli to pick up tree branches not far away, while Feng Jiuyan planned to borrow a dagger from Zhang Chong and cut a branch to roast the chicken.

It’s really troublesome. There are daggers and knives in the space, but I can’t take them out and use them.

So infuriating!

She must find a reason as soon as possible to take out the things in the space and use them properly.

Feng Jiuyan sighed, carrying her bag, and walked towards where Zhang Chong and the others were resting.

"Miss Feng, please stay!" Feng Jiuyan had just walked a few feet away when someone stopped her.

Turn your head and look back.

Seems to be Meng Liang's subordinate.

Feng Jiuyan's eyes lit up slightly. It was just right that a great resentful person had come, so she could put forward some conditions.

Sure enough, the officer politely explained his purpose, and then invited Feng Jiuyan to the place where Meng Liang was resting.

Meng Liang was seen lying on the mud ground with a mattress, groaning weakly.

Hearing footsteps, Meng Liang opened his eyes weakly and said intermittently, "Miss Feng, you are here. Come and treat me. I feel more dizzy and a little nauseous. I also feel severe pain all over my body."

Feng Jiuyan complained in his heart, how could he not feel dizzy? He almost had a concussion.

It's normal to have pain all over your body. She pierced the acupuncture points on purpose! She pierced the acupuncture points that caused unbearable pain.

However, this time she wanted to negotiate conditions and couldn't continue to stab randomly.

Feng Jiuyan ignored his request and directly asked him to stretch out his hand.

She took the patient's pulse quite skillfully, nodding, shaking her head, and sighing from time to time.

This action scared Meng Liang and his men terribly.

Wang Datou hesitated for a moment, "Miss, our master can still be saved... Bah, how can he be cured?"

Meng Liang also looked at Feng Jiuyan nervously.

After a long silence, Feng Jiuyan spoke slowly, "It's not impossible to cure it completely, but..."

"Miss, please feel free to speak!" Wang Datou spoke first.

"It can be cured, but it will take some time. Moreover, Lord Meng needs to take medicine every day and must cooperate with acupuncture treatment. However, I don't have any medicinal materials on hand now, which is really difficult for me."

Wang Datou breathed a sigh of relief, his expression no longer as nervous as before, "How difficult is that! At most tomorrow, we will pass by a Qinglong Town, and we can buy it then."

Hearing this, Feng Jiuyan's heart moved slightly. She was the only one in the exile team who knew medical skills, and the medicinal materials Meng Liang needed must have passed through her hands.

In this case, it is a sure thing that she will go to Qinglong Town to buy things!

Meng Liang covered his aching head and said weakly, "Miss, can you give me an acupuncture first? I am in so much pain."

"Okay!" Feng Jiuyan did not delay and took out the silver needles wrapped in fine cloth from the bag, and still picked out the thickest and longest silver needles from it.

I found one of the acupuncture points and used some force to insert the needle into it.

Meng Liang was sweating profusely from the pain and trying to hold back the moan that was about to burst out.

If Feng Jiuyan wasn't the only one with medical skills on this trip, he wouldn't be able to entrust his life to her with peace of mind.

Feng Jiuyan gave Meng Liang several injections in succession. Although she deliberately used some force to cause pain, she did not do anything reckless this time.

Instead, he gave Meng Liang acupuncture according to his symptoms, half as a treatment and half as a prank.

After a few injections, although it was very painful, Meng Liang was pleasantly surprised to find that his head didn't seem to hurt as much, and he wasn't as dizzy anymore!

I feel much better too!

He didn't feel happy for long, as there was no pain in his body. Meng Liang opened his eyes and saw that Feng Jiuyan's hands were shaking.

He asked in confusion, "Why didn't the young lady continue to give acupuncture?"

"Here, right here!" Feng Jiuyan's hand holding the needle was shaking more and more.

Meng Liang watched in fear as Feng Jiuyan moved the thick silver needle left and right on his skin, but he was hesitant to insert the needle.

"Stop!" He stopped her. "What's wrong, young lady?"

Feng Jiuyan wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead with his left hand and gave a forced smile, "It's okay! Acupuncture will consume a lot of mental energy. I'm too weak. But I can do it!"

Wang Datou twitched the corner of his mouth. This set of rhetoric sounded very similar to the five taels of gold she had cheated last time!

Meng Liang looked at Feng Jiuyan's trembling right hand and jumped up from the bed in fear. "No, I won't force you. You should rest for a while, eat something, and then give me acupuncture!"

Wang Datou examined Feng Jiuyan for a while and found that her face was not pale and there was nothing wrong with her other parts.

Rolling his eyes, Wang Datou forced a smile that was uglier than crying, and took out a ten-liang silver ingot from his sleeve and stuffed it into Feng Jiuyan's hand, "Miss, use this silver to buy some food to replenish your body. If you need anything else, just ask!"

"Hehe, thank you very much, sir." Stuffing the silver into his sleeves, actually putting it into the space, Feng Jiuyan was not polite and directly stated his needs.

"To be honest with you, sir, I also need a pot, three bowls, and a dagger."