Aunt Zhao yelled, "Old lady. Yan()kuai!" and everyone rushed forward.
The old lady was stunned by the fall and no one responded after she called out for a long time.
Feng Jinyuan was also scared. He half-knelt beside the old lady and kept calling out, "Mother! Mother!"
Finally, the old lady was able to move, but she held her waist with one hand, her face twisted, and she could only scream one word: "It hurts! It hurts!"
Feng Jinyuan thought it was bad, this must be a back injury, and quickly ordered the servants: "Quick! Carry the old lady to the car, go back to the mansion, go back immediately!"
The servants hurriedly came up to carry the body. The old lady was in so much pain that she broke out in a cold sweat and kept shouting, "Gently! Gently! It hurts! It hurts!"
Finally, the old lady was carried onto the carriage. The Feng family ignored the opera singer and rode at full speed into the city gate.
The Hua Dan and the girl playing the piano were very persistent. They actually trotted along behind the Feng family's motorcade. Although they were out of breath, Xuan Tiange's words "double the reward" encouraged them and they finally followed to the gate of the Feng residence.
The two of them took a short rest and adjusted themselves, and soon recovered their form. One played the guitar and the other sang and performed in front of the Feng Mansion again.
Feng Jinyuan was so angry that his head was about to explode, but he couldn't drive her away. The other person completely shut him up with a single sentence, "Princess Wuyang ordered me to do so." He was asked to reason with Xuan Tiange? When had the Xuan family ever reasoned with anyone?
There was no choice but to close the door tightly after everyone entered the house, but funeral music could still be heard outside.
The old lady was carried by someone and she did not forget to shout: "Ah Heng! My Ah Heng!" She glanced at Han and said harshly: "You have lost all our face!" But it was not okay to sing and play outside like this, after all, it was their Feng family who was losing face, so the old lady endured the pain in her waist and pleaded with Yao: "Can you talk to them and ask them to stop singing?"
Yao had been looking cold since the day when the incident happened in the ancestral home in Fengtong County, and her coldness was no less than when Feng Yuheng turned hostile. When she heard the old lady say this, she rolled her eyes and replied without any emotion: "My daughter is dead, can't you even send her off?" After saying that, she turned around and left without even looking back.
The old lady sighed again as she watched Yao leave, and her waist pain became more severe.
Feng Jinyuan didn't care about anything else and hurried to find a doctor for the old lady. On the other hand, Yao took Wangchuan, Huangquan and Qingling and walked quickly towards Tongshengxuan.
It was not until he passed the open gate on the other side of the Willow Garden that his mood finally warmed up a little. He couldn't help but say, "My own home is still the best. It's better not to go into that Feng Mansion." After that, he whispered to Wang Chuan, "Can Neng Han let me see Ah Heng? I will always feel uneasy if I can't see her."
Wang Chuan comforted her: "Madam, don't worry. You should be able to see the young lady soon. I will go back to the palace tonight to inquire about the situation."
Huang Quan also said: "Madam, you should have a good rest today. You will get news about the young lady tomorrow morning."
Yao nodded, "That's the only way."
Wang Chuan suddenly thought of something and quickly said to Qing Ling, "You must remember that we cannot tell anyone about our affairs. Even the servants of Tongshengxuan are not allowed to gossip about us. Do you understand?"
Qingling nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, Miss Wangchuan. Qingyu has already told us servants before we go to Fengtong County that although the rules of Tongshengxuan are very strict, we remember them one by one and are happy to abide by them." Feng Yuheng gave them an extra portion in addition to the monthly allowance of Feng Mansion. Who would ruin their own job if they could work for such a master?
Seeing Qingling was sensible, Wangchuan finally felt relieved. She knew that since the Ninth Prince and the Seventh Prince had rescued Feng Yuheng, they would definitely make something of this matter, and maybe even the Emperor would get involved. She must keep an eye on these servants and never let them know.
In the past few days, Feng Yuheng, who was in the palace, was mainly responsible for treating Princess Xiang's illness. The emperor and empress were very reasonable and did not bother her at all. They just tried their best to prepare delicious food for her three meals a day.
Xuan Tianming came to see her every day, and kept pondering her strange methods of treating illnesses.
For example, at this moment, Feng Yuheng was giving Princess Xiang an IV drip, and Xuan Tianming couldn't understand why: "How can you inject water into a person's body?"
Feng Yuheng corrected him: "It's not in the body as you imagine, but in the blood vessels. What's inside is not water, but medicine."
"Oh." Xuan Tianming nodded, "What did you just call this thing?"
Feng Yuheng told him again: "It's called infusion. It is to inject a large dose of medicine into the human vein through intravenous drip to provide the body with the necessary substances. Simply put, it is faster than taking medicine."
"Did that Persian master teach you that?"
She nodded, "Yes, he taught me everything."
"What about these things?" Xuan Tianming pointed at her drip bottle, "You didn't bring these with you when you entered the palace. What is this thing made of?"
He was about to go forward to touch it, but was stopped by Feng Yuheng, "Don't touch it, Third Sister-in-law is still receiving an IV. If you touch the needle on the back of your hand, it will move." She threatened Xuan Tianming, and it really frightened her. Xuan Tianming glanced at the needle on the back of Princess Xiang's hand, silently turned the wheelchair and retreated, but he still looked at Feng Yuheng, waiting for her answer.
Feng Yuheng was very depressed. If he had known earlier, he would not have been allowed to come.
"It's something similar to colored glaze. I found it myself in the palace." She answered vaguely and gave Xuan Tianming a pleading look.
Xuan Tianming rolled his eyes. Don't tell me? Forget it, he won't ask. This girl has been doing all kinds of strange things since the first day she met him. It's not the first day he knew about it. What do you mean she found it in the palace by herself? There is no corner of the palace that he hasn't played in since he was a child? It's strange that she can find such a thing.
Princess Xiang looked at the way the two of them got along and found it very fresh. In her impression, the Ninth Prince had always been a maverick, no one could control him, and no one could control him. He was the same as his mother, the most fearless person, but now it seemed that the Ninth Prince was afraid of Feng Yuheng?
She blinked at Feng Yuheng and whispered, "You are so happy."
Feng Yuheng also smiled at her, "For the Third Sister-in-law, keeping her body in good shape is the happiest thing. With a good body, the future will be more promising."
Princess Xiang nodded and said, "You are right. These days you have been giving me medicine and injections. I really feel much better and I am not as tired as before."
Feng Yuheng told her: "This is just the beginning. The effect will be more obvious in a few days. But... Third sister-in-law, there is one thing Ah Heng wants to remind you of again."
Princess Xiang took the initiative to answer, "Don't worry, I will never tell anyone what medicine you gave me or what kind of injections you used. Even if my father asks me, I won't tell him."
Feng Yuheng was relieved, "It's not that Ah Heng is narrow-minded, it's just that the medical skills taught by my Persian master are a little different from those in Dashun. I'm afraid that others won't be able to accept it for a while."
Princess Xiang expressed her full understanding of this.
Not to mention that others couldn't accept it, even she couldn't accept it at first.
The only acupuncture she had seen was acupuncture. Where had she seen acupuncture on the back of the hand? It even pierced into a blood vessel! Not only that, there was actually a small hole on the needle that could deliver liquid medicine into her body. What a weird thing!
But Feng Yuheng was the one who treated her illness because the emperor was a little soft on him, so she had to believe him even if she didn't want to. Moreover, her illness had not been cured for so many years, and now she was basically trying her best to save the disease. If it was cured, it would be fine, and if it wasn't, there would be no change.
Unexpectedly, after Feng Yuheng treated her for a few days, she had already...
There has been a clear improvement. He even took a walk in the small garden this morning, which he hasn't done in nearly a year.
Princess Xiang trusted Feng Yuheng more and more.
Feng Yuheng knew very well how difficult it was to cure this disease!
It was obvious that the emperor wanted to see results in a short period of time, but the best way to treat chronic diseases was of course traditional Chinese medicine. However, traditional Chinese medicine takes a long time to take effect and it is impossible to see results in just a few days.
What about Western medicine? Western medicine works quickly, but it only treats the symptoms and not the root cause. It will be difficult to get rid of the root cause after using Western medicine.
After much deliberation, she boldly decided to use a medicine that is between Chinese and Western medicine - Tibetan medicine.
This kind of thing is not a mass product. Even in the 21st century, Tibetan medicine is not widely used, let alone being unheard of in this era.
But she knows that Tibetan medicine is a unique medical system formed through long-term practice based on the extensive absorption and integration of theories of traditional Chinese medicine, Indian medicine, and Arab medicine. Many rare and difficult-to-cure chronic diseases can be treated well after taking Tibetan medicine, and it will not affect future treatment.
All the medicines Feng Yuheng gave to Princess Xiang were Tibetan medicines.
Of course, she would not explain to anyone what medicine she used. Before she vigorously developed Baicaotang, it was better for her to know some things alone. As for the future, it all depends on how far Baicaotang develops. If it is consistent with her expectations, she is not opposed to personally training a group of ancient doctors with modern medical knowledge, and is not opposed to introducing the large number of medicines in her pharmacy space to people of this era.
"Oh, right." She remembered something and quickly turned around to ask Xuan Tianming, "I asked you to tell my mother that I'm safe. Did you forget?"
Xuan Tianming smiled bitterly, "How could I forget? Banzou goes back to Tongshengxuan every night. Your mother is fine."
She was relieved, but she didn't dare to agree with Xuan Tianming's words that Yao was "fine". How could Yao be fine when she was not at home?
During this period, the Feng family was in a state of despair. Everyone was ordered to keep silent and stay in their rooms, keeping their mouths shut.
Feng Jinyuan sent many people to guard outside Tongshengxuan, even two of his secret guards, just to prevent Yao from going out.
But you can stop others, but you can't stop the class from coming and going as they please.
Ban walked back and forth in Tongshengxuan, and Feng Jinyuan's idiot secret guards didn't even see their shadows. They were all sitting in the house talking to Wangchuan Huangquan and Yao, and they even reported to Feng Jinyuan that "there was no movement in Fengshengxuan".
With Ban Zou's daily report, Yao's heart was much more at ease. She understood that Feng Yuheng was treating Princess Xiang in the palace, so she stopped urging her to see her daughter. She knew that her daughter was doing the right thing, and as long as she stayed at home peacefully, sooner or later, her daughter would return to the Feng Mansion in glory. By then, everyone in the Feng family would regret her rebirth from the ashes!
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