Chapter 147 The Truth Comes to Light



How could the private pharmacy of a special medical officer of the 6th Combat Force in the 21st century only sell medicine?

Feng Yuheng raised half of the corner of his lips, smiling with a bit of the devilish charm of Xuan Tianming.

Reaching out to the collar of the corpse, the twelve-year-old girl dragged an adult man up like a chicken, went straight to the second floor, and stopped in front of a diagram of the human body's organs.

In her previous life, she set up a compartment on the second floor of this pharmacy, equipped with a private operating room. All the instruments and equipment inside were exactly the same as those in the military hospital. No matter how big the operation was, as long as she knew how to perform it, she could complete it in this operating room.

And the corpse in her hand... Feng Yuheng rolled her eyes. It wasn't dead yet. She could tell at a glance that it wasn't dead at all.

Later generations of medicine determined that brain death was the real death, and this kind of brain death identification required a ritual to be completed, which was simply impossible for doctors of this era to do. In her opinion, it was extremely foolish for others to determine whether a person was dead or alive by checking their breath, heart, and carotid artery.

He opened the human body analysis diagram and pressed a mechanism on the wall, and a small door creaked open.

Feng Yuheng dragged the corpse inside. The smell of disinfectant hit his nose and the lights in the room turned on instantly, as if they knew someone was coming in. Everything was ready.

She smiled, thinking that only after a long time of living in ancient times did she realize how considerate the creations of the 21st century were.

After placing the body on the operating table, Feng Yuheng habitually put on the white coat hanging at the door, connected the electrocardiogram, prepared the pacemaker, and put the gastric lavage tools aside.

Taking a deep breath, the feeling of being a surgeon in his previous life came back.

She calmed down and checked the instrument data. Various data showed that this man was not brain dead.

Feng Yuheng had an idea in mind, so he gave the patient a shot of cardiac stimulant and connected the pacemaker. He waited until the patient's heartbeat and breathing recovered, and then he began to wash out the remaining poison in the stomach.

A full hour had passed on the clock in the operating room. She wiped her sweat for the last time and finally completed this "resurrection of the dead."

In fact, for her, this is just common sense for rescue, but for the ancients, it is no different from "resurrecting the dead". Feng Yuheng dare not imagine, if one day the people of the Dashun Dynasty know that human organs can be replaced, will the world go crazy. Or... say she is crazy.

She smiled bitterly, didn't think any more, washed her hands, took off her white coat, dragged the man back to the first floor, stood where she came in, and with a thought, she was back in the small room behind the herbs in the blink of an eye.

Under the guard of Huangquan and Wangchuan, everything was normal outside. Feng Yuheng put the rescued person back on the couch, then turned around and left the room.

The people outside were very patient. Perhaps they knew that "resurrecting the dead" was not an easy task, so no one was in a hurry to urge her. Even the two representatives of the troublemakers stood behind Xuan Tianhua obediently. When they saw her come out, they even exclaimed, and subconsciously asked, "She's alive so soon?"

In fact, they didn't believe that they could be brought back to life. Once a person was dead, they were dead. The second young lady of the Feng family was not a deity, so how could she have the ability to resurrect the dead?

But at this moment, Feng Yuheng nodded seriously in front of them: "He's alive, but the effect of the Ma Fei San hasn't worn off yet, so we need to wait another half an hour."

As soon as these words came out, the two men were so shocked that they almost fell to the ground. The resurrection of the dead was one thing, but what the resurrection meant to them was another.

For a moment, the two looked at each other, and subconsciously stepped back, about to leave the back hall and go to the front to discuss with everyone.

But before he could move a step, he heard Xuan Tianhua, who had been sitting there, suddenly speak and ask, "Where are you going?"

The two of them stood there that day, not knowing whether to stay or leave.

Feng Yuheng looked at them like this, and a wave of contempt rose in his heart.

"No matter what you do, check your conscience first. If money has to be exchanged for human lives, I believe that sooner or later someone else will use your lives to make money." Her words were cold and eerie, like a soul-catcher from hell, and the two men felt cold all over.

Feng Yuheng ignored them and only looked at Xuan Tianhua, smiling lightly, "Seventh Brother, thank you for your hard work."

Xuan Tianhua shook his head, "It's nothing to worry about. Ming'er is still in the camp, so I'll come over if you have something to do. Since you call me Seventh Brother, there's no need to be so polite."

The two chatted for a few more words before they heard a waiter from Baicaotang calling her, "Boss, the man has woken up."

Feng Yuheng then invited Xuan Tianhua and the two troublemakers: "Let's go in and take a look together!"

The two of them were naturally unwilling to go in, but Wangchuan Huangquan dragged them into the house one on each side. They couldn't understand how two delicate girls could have such great strength, and they couldn't break free or run away.

It was not until they entered the small house that they saw at a glance that the person who was originally dead in everyone's eyes was sitting alive again on the couch, but his condition was not very good and he needed the help of the waiter of Baicaotang to barely sit up.

Feng Yuheng walked forward, put his hand on her wrist, nodded slightly after a while, and said softly to the man: "It's okay now, you don't need to worry."

The man looked at Feng Yu with a bewildered look on his face and said, "They said I was already dead?"

She nodded. "In the eyes of others, yes. But in my opinion, you are still alive."

The man didn't understand what she said, but he knew that it was this little girl who saved his life. He was about to kneel down and kowtow, but Feng Yuheng held him back. "Instead of kowtow to me here, why don't you come with us outside and tell everyone about what you experienced."

The man was naturally willing to cooperate. He nodded vigorously, borrowed the help from the waiter, stood up, and followed Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tianhua out.

The scene became quiet until everyone stood back outside the Baicao Hall and saw the original corpse resurrected.

For half an incense stick of time, there was no sound at all.

Later, a child from an unknown family suddenly burst into tears, crying, "Mom, I'm hungry!"

Everyone burst into laughter at the child's amusement, which finally diluted the surprise and fear brought by the "resurrection of the dead".

So people began to discuss: "She is actually alive. Is the second young lady of the Feng family a deity?"

"He's definitely not a god, but he's definitely a miracle doctor."

"I heard that she is the granddaughter of former Divine Doctor Yao."

"This is the real medical skill of Baicaotang! We must remember to come to Baicaotang when we see a doctor and get medicine in the future."

In this way, Feng Yuheng made a living advertisement for Baicaotang.

When the troublemakers saw the corpse standing in front of them, they all wanted to leave. But before they could turn around, officials appeared from nowhere and surrounded them, holding them tightly.

Feng Yuheng took two steps forward and raised his voice, "You said that the pills from my Baicao Hall are poisonous, right? I saved the man for you, so please come and listen to me, is it my Baicao Hall's pills that are poisonous, or is it your hearts that are poisonous!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the man who was rescued also walked forward a few steps with the help of the shop assistant. He stretched out a hand and pointed at the burly man and said angrily, "It's him! He brought a masked girl to me. I happened to have caught a cold, so they gave me money to go to Baicao Herb for treatment and told me that I must buy the pills here. I did as they said and took the pills. They also pretended to be kind and bought me some steamed buns. But after I ate the buns, my internal organs ached and I didn't know anything after that. It wasn't the pills that were poisonous, but the buns he and the girl brought!"

As soon as the truth came out, Xuan Tianhua immediately shouted: "Capture him!"

Without saying a word, the officers and soldiers arrested the rioters one by one.

They were all ordinary people who had done stupid things because they were blinded by money. Now that their deeds were exposed, they had no chance to resist. They were so scared that they fell to their knees on the ground, begging for mercy desperately.

Unfortunately, I can spare your life, but it is conditional.

"I'm asking you," Xuan Tianhua looked at the big man and said, "Who is the masked girl? If you tell me the truth, I'll spare your life."

The big man looked bewildered. "She always covers her face. She is very rich. She gave each of us 100 taels of silver. But I really don't know who she is!"

Someone else echoed: "I didn't even see what he looked like."

"Yes!" the big man said, "She was wearing a bamboo hat on her head, and her veil was very thick, hanging down to her waist, so we couldn't see anything clearly."

Xuan Tianhua shook his head helplessly, "In this case, I can only throw you both into death row for murder."

He said no more and just raised his hand. Countless officers moved at the same time and took away a group of unruly people who were desperately shouting for mercy.

Finally, the area in front of Baicaotang became quiet.

Old Madam Feng heaved a sigh of relief, thinking to herself that it was a close call, but she was also surprised that Feng Yuheng could actually bring a dead person back to life.

Feng Jinyuan was the same. In just three years, his daughter's medical skills had improved to such an extent. If she was given another three years, what would she be able to do?

Before they could think about it, they saw the onlookers suddenly kneeling on the ground, and kowtowed devoutly in the direction of Baicaotang and Feng Yuheng.

Feng Jinyuan was shocked when he saw this scene, and the people shouted at this time: "Baicaotang saves the world and saves people, and Feng the Divine Doctor can turn bones into flesh! The Feng family is our savior!"

With this sentence, the Feng family also benefited and received courtesy from people.

Old Mrs. Feng couldn't help but feel elated again. She said that her second granddaughter had always been a master at turning things around. Now, even the Feng family was praised.

Feng Yuheng smiled and waited for people to kowtow three times before he raised his voice and said, "Please stand up quickly. Saving lives is the duty of Baicaotang. I just hope that such incidents will not happen again in the future. Human life is of paramount importance. No one can use other people's lives to seek money. Dashun laws are not only used to punish evildoers, but also to restrain people's hearts. Good and evil will be rewarded, cause and effect will cycle, and the law is in people's hearts."

Xuan Tianhua took the lead in applauding, and the people followed closely behind.

Feng Chenyu, however, stared at all this with eyes full of resentment. She only hated the person who had resorted to such tricks for being too stupid. Not only did he fail to deal with Feng Yuheng, he also helped her Baicaotang win another round of applause. She really didn't know whether he was harming or helping others.

No one noticed that in a corner opposite Baicao Hall, a masked woman wearing a bamboo hat was looking over here through a thick veil. The resentment in her eyes was deeper than the depths of a fish. One of her fingers was holding onto the earthen wall, digging into the bricks so tightly that her nails were bleeding... [End of this chapter]

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