Starting With House Raiding: I Emptied My Arch-Nemesis's Home to Escape Famine

Feng Jiuyan, a dual master of both Western and Traditional Chinese medicine in the 21st century, was "duang"-ed (a sound effect for a sudden impact) and forced to transmigrate to her previo...

Chapter 462 Arrival at Longmen Town

When Feng Jiuyan was disinfecting Yan Ci's wound, she used alcohol instead of iodine to disinfect his wound in revenge for him pulling her off the cliff.

The wound is broken and needs to be disinfected with alcohol. Those who understand will understand.

Her hand paused while applying the medicine, and an unnatural expression flashed across her face, and she felt embarrassed for a rare time. She forced a smile and explained forcefully, "Uh, you, you are talking nonsense, I didn't do that. The situation was urgent at the time, and I didn't think too much about it, so I just used alcohol to disinfect you."

"Oh? Really?" Along with this question, Yan Ci slowly turned his head with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes as deep as a cold pond looked straight at Feng Jiuyan.

At that moment, Feng Jiuyan felt that his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate everything, as if she had nothing to hide in front of him, as if he could really see through her.

Seeing through her, she actually did it on purpose!

Feng Jiuyan tried hard to force a slightly stiff smile and said dryly: "Haha, it's true. Don't let your imagination run wild. Come on, let me continue to disinfect your wound."

As she spoke, she wiped his wound with the cotton ball.

At this time, Yan Ci smiled and shook his head gently, turning back. There seemed to be some deep meaning in that smile, which was hard to understand.

After disinfecting the wound, Feng Jiuyan carefully poured some healing medicine on the wound without any pause, and then bandaged the wound gently with a bandage.

Because Yan Ci's wound was slightly red and swollen at this time, Feng Jiuyan was particularly worried. She was a little worried that Yan Ci's wound would become inflamed. She knew very well that if this happened, it would be very likely that he would have a high fever.

It should be clearly understood that in ancient times, medical skills were not particularly developed, so once a high fever was caused by an inflamed wound, it would very likely take a person's life, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

After thinking for a while, Feng Jiuyan took out a white porcelain bottle from the medicine box. She looked at Yan Ci and said, "Stretch out your hand."

Yan Ci trusted Feng Jiuyan very much. Without asking any questions, he simply stretched out his hand, palm facing up, and placed it in front of her.

Feng Jiuyan gently uncorked the exquisite porcelain bottle, and then slowly poured two bluish-white capsules into Yan Ci's open palm. He explained, "This is an anti-inflammatory drug. Taking it can prevent you from getting a fever due to inflammation of the wound."

The anti-inflammatory drugs were taken from the medical room in the space. Apart from picking out the capsules one by one and putting them into a white porcelain bottle, she did not hide the capsules and took them out like this.

The main reason was that Yan Ci had seen her take out too many modern items, so she simply didn't hide it.

"It's so magical!" Yan Ci exclaimed in amazement. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand, picked up one of the capsules, placed it in front of his eyes, and examined it carefully. "This is the first time I've seen such a strange-looking medicine. In the past, doctors gave me all kinds of pills."

He looked at the medicine in his hand with curiosity and was reluctant to take it.

You know, anything made by Feng Jiuyan must be a top-quality product. He is absolutely sure that the efficacy of this medicine must be very good!

Feng Jiuyan seemed to see through Yan Ci's thoughts and found it a little funny. "Eat quickly so we can hurry on our way. I got these medicines from a traveling doctor. If I meet him again next time, I will definitely ask him for more and share some with you."

"Well, thank you, Miss Feng. If possible, I would like to meet this famous doctor. I wonder if there is such an opportunity?" Yan Ci looked at Feng Jiuyan with a smile in his eyes, but did not expose her.

Before, my great-grandfather gave me medicine, and now he is said to be a famous doctor who traveled around the world.

"I don't think so. The famous doctor travels everywhere, and it's hard to see him." Feng Jiuyan evaded the question, then took a water bag and handed it to Yan Ci, "Come on, Yanlang, it's time to take the medicine."

"Thank you." Yan Ci said, then put the two pills in his hand into his mouth and swallowed them with a sip of water.

Yan Ci took the medicine, Feng Jiuyan closed the medicine box and put it aside. Then, he took out the two large bags from the storage area.

She reached into one of the bundles and took out an oil-paper package. Her slender white fingers opened the oil-paper layer by layer, instantly revealing the rosy and attractive soy sauce beef with clearly visible textures.

The surface of the soy sauce beef was slightly shiny, and in an instant, the whole car was filled with a rich soy sauce aroma, which was very tempting.

Even Yan Ci, who didn't care much about food, couldn't help swallowing when he saw such tempting braised beef.

He didn't feel hungry just now, but now he felt very hungry.

"Here, eat something to fill your stomach first. We have no pots, pans, bowls or plates left, so we can't cook. We'll just have to make do with this for a few days." Feng Jiuyan said with a smile in her eyes.

There are a lot of food in her space, but it is not easy to take it out and eat it directly. Although Yan Ci can probably guess that she can take things out of thin air, the last time she took weapons to fight the assassin, it was a last resort. Now there is no special situation, of course, it is necessary to cover it up.

At least we can't let Yan Ci know too much.

If he were to become covetous, it would bring her into great trouble.

"It doesn't matter. It's good enough that we can all eat braised beef." After saying that, Yan Ci picked up a piece of beef, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

“Knock, knock—”

At this moment, someone knocked on the car window.

Feng Jiuyan immediately drew out his Tang sword and stared at the small window with full vigilance.

Yan Ci patted her hand gently, "Don't be nervous, we are one family."

"Master, I have found what you want." The person outside the car window said in a low voice.

"The carriage door is not closed. Push it open and bring the things in." Yan Ci ordered.

"Yes, Master."

Just as he finished speaking, the door of the carriage was pushed open from the outside, and then a small and exquisite wooden box was pushed in from the outside.

Then, a man in black clothes and with his face covered closed the door of the carriage tightly.

When Feng Jiuyan looked out the car window, he only saw a residual shadow.

I really want to learn Qinggong and the like!

Coming and going without a trace, who wouldn’t want to learn!

Feng Jiuyan looked out the window eagerly and sighed. It was a pity that she didn't know Qinggong, otherwise, wouldn't it be convenient for her to travel around the world in the future?

Yan Ci saw through Feng Jiuyan's thoughts and asked, "Do you want to learn Qinggong?"

Feng Jiuyan turned his head and looked at Yan Ci eagerly, nodding repeatedly, "Yes! Very much!"

Yan Ci chuckled, "I'll teach you next time."

Hearing this, her eyes lit up instantly, and a brilliant smile appeared on her face. This smile was as bright as the sun in midsummer. "Great, I would like to thank you, Master Yan.

Yan Ci looked at Feng Jiuyan, unable to take his eyes away.