Fengjiu raised her eyebrows and climbed up the pole. This showed that Li Sanqi was quite smart when it came to medicine.
"I don't accept apprentices, but you can help me. As for how far you can learn, it depends on your own ability."
Li Sanqi's eyes lit up, and all his worries were swept away. Everything was insignificant compared to learning surgery. "I do!"
The reason he couldn't become an apprentice was that he wasn't qualified enough. As long as he could learn, one day he would meet the young master's requirements and enter the inner sect. With all his achievements, he would fulfill his old father's last wish.
"My name is Li Sanqi. I'm from the capital. I have an elderly mother at home. May I ask your name, Master?"
If Li Sanqi had not been unable to move, he would have definitely stood up and kneeled down.
"Fengjiu."
"Yes, Master Feng, as long as you allow me to learn surgery, Li Sanli's life from now on will belong to you. I am willing to go through fire and water for you."
What's a mere assistant? Li Sanqi was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes.
"I am a woman." Fengjiu finally changed back to a female voice.
Li Sanqi was once again stunned. A woman?! Could it be that this surgery was only for women? Should he castrate himself?
Back at the villa, Fengjiu was in high spirits. Now she had a full set of medical tools and half the manpower, as Li Sanqi was still injured and would not recover for three to five days. She would hand over the list of medicinal materials to Bai Niangzi today, and she believed that the medicine could be replenished within three days.
When it comes to practicing medicine, isn’t it that everything is ready, only the east wind is missing?
Oh, no! There needs to be a signature sail!
Li Sanqi was taken away by the shadow guards and placed in a safe place. Fengjiu couldn't help but ask Xiang Weier, "Who among you has the best handwriting? How about writing a sign for me?"
Fengjiu had thought of the content long ago. The first line reads: "A good night, seven times strong and long-lasting." The second line reads: "Next year, twins will be born, white, plump and round." The horizontal banner reads: "Specialized treatment for infertility!"
She felt that once this sign was hung up, people would rush to seek medical treatment. You know, people in ancient times valued having many children and good fortune.
Her calligraphy was ruined by the use of fountain pens and electronic technology during her more than ten years as a gynecologist, so she definitely couldn't write well and had to find someone to write for her.
Wei Er's eyes flashed and he said, "Miss, we are good at practicing swords, but we have never learned to write." Even if he had learned it, he couldn't say it openly. Only the prince would be qualified to do such a thing.
Wei Yi nodded and said, "Your Highness's handwriting is the best, the best in the world." Because it was all precipitated from the battlefield.
"That's right. The prince likes to practice calligraphy, especially before a war, he must write ten large characters."
Was it to calm his mind and relieve stress? It wasn't like that man wasn't afraid of anything, Fengjiu choked back her words. Asking a martial artist for calligraphy seemed like a bad idea.
"What are you talking about?"
Suddenly, Su Baimu's voice sounded from the front of them. Looking up, two stunning men came into view. Who else could it be but Doctor Su and Zhao Huaizhi?
Yes, a miracle doctor. He was able to tell that she was pregnant when she was still a little pregnant. He is really good.
"Your Highness, Doctor Su, the young lady wants to write a pair of canvas banners, and we say your handwriting is the best." Wei Er praised again in front of the host.
"That's right, the Ninth Prince's calligraphy is universally acknowledged to be excellent, but Miss Feng, what pretense are you going to use? What's the purpose of it?"
Su Mubai was curious about what Fengjiu was doing. He had come to see her early this morning for a follow-up consultation, but she was nowhere to be found. Was she okay? Or was she unaware of her condition?
"I practice medicine and cure illnesses. What else can I do?" Fengjiu was jealous of Su Mubai. He was a genius doctor. He could cure patients if they wanted to, and forget about it if they didn't want to. He was free and easy.
But she has to keep working hard for her life. The gap is too big, and it will only bring tears to my eyes if I talk about it too much.
"Miss Feng, did you know you were pregnant? Will your body be unable to withstand such a rush? Your body is already very weak, you should rest and recuperate."
Whether for public or private reasons, Su Mubai had to remind Fengjiu.
"I know, it's okay." If she didn't go, she would die faster, because Fengjiu could never do such a meaningless thing as trying to please Zhao Huaizhi.
Su Mubai was speechless. He hoped it was true. Fengjiu was different from ordinary people after all. He couldn't interfere too much. He was afraid that even the Ninth Prince couldn't do anything about her.
"Have your meal first, and I'll write it for you afterward." Zhao Huaizhi went straight back to his villa after court was dismissed. He wanted to spend more time with Fengjiu, but Fengjiu was not at home.
Now that I've met her, I don't want to miss the opportunity to be with her.
Seeing this, Su Mubai left tactfully. It seemed that Fengjiu didn't need his medical treatment, so he decided to go see the clerk with the broken arm. Although it was not convenient for Bai Niangzi to see the wound, she could still ask about the condition.
Then there's Madam Pei, who reportedly underwent a thoracotomy and is now alive and well, while the Third Prince's body is apparently poisoned...
After such a comparison, Su Mubai realized that he was far behind Fengjiu and needed to keep learning. Of course, it would be great if Fengjiu could teach him a skill. I wonder if she is willing to accept him as her disciple?
Fengjiu is serious about her career and she devours the food in no time. Zhao Huaizhi just paused when he saw this, but did not interrupt her passion. She doesn't like being bound and will explode if something is said. She needs to be indulged and pampered.
Fortunately, after many years of battlefield experience, he was not slow in eating.
"Come on, write it. Make sure you write it well, because I have to carry it out." Otherwise, she can write it herself, Fengjiu emphasized again and again.
She took out the prepared canvas. White canvas was unlucky, and other colors might not show the font clearly, so Fengjiu bought a pink one.
Zhao Huaizhi's eyes twitched after reading this. He wrote the four characters "Miraculous Hands Bring Back Spring" on the blank paper beside him, "How is it?"
Since it is generally recognized as good, it must be good. "It's okay." Fengjiu's eyes were full of amazement, and she only said it was okay.
"Just use this font, but use the content of my couplet. The first line: Spring Night..." Feng Jiu talked a lot.
Zhao Huai was caught off guard and sprayed directly, "Puff, cough, cough..." His face turned red from choking.
Fengjiu's medical skills were profound, so this couplet seemed a bit unreliable. "Really, do you want to write it like this? How about I write one for you?"
He was afraid that if he carried the canvas out, Fengjiu would be chased and beaten.
"No, I only treat infertility." She couldn't waste time getting involved in other diseases.
"Alright, but my calligraphy is very precious. Why don't you show some appreciation? You don't have to do it seven times a night. Just a little taste will do."
Zhao Huaizhi pointed at his lips, his eyes deep and fiery.
Fengjiu gritted her teeth and said, "Here, Grape, give me some beauty contact lens pills and beauty voice pills." She wanted to electrocute him to death, but she could only watch and not use it, humph!
When Zhao Huaizhi first arrived, he could bully her without any scruples. Now that she's pregnant, does he dare to go too far?!
Fengjiu's eyes immediately lit up with a charming look, and her voice was as soft and smooth as spring water. "Jiulang, what do you want me to do? This way, this way, or this way..."
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