Feng Yuheng anesthetized Xuan Tianhua through intravenous injection, and then took him directly to the operating room in the pharmacy space. ..yan+kuai.c.om took an X-ray and analyzed the results. As expected, it was soft tissue damage and simple bone fracture.
She hesitated for a moment, and made a choice between plaster and Chinese medicine external application, and finally chose the latter. Because she had a good medicine in her pharmacy, the bone-setting powder handed down from the Feng family in the previous life, which was processed into a powder by combining saffron and other precious Chinese medicines. The treatment was mainly based on Chinese medicine external application, supplemented by oral medicine. A dose of medicine was used for three days and three nights in a row. Generally, a new bone fracture can relieve pain and swelling, promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and fix bones and tendons in three to six days. Three to four doses of medicine can reach the clinical cure standard. She had long wanted to give the medicine to Xuan Tianming to try, but she never had the chance.
Feng Yuheng turned around and left the operating room, quickly searching in a cabinet...
When Xuan Tianhua woke up again, Huang Quan had just brought the food into the room.
He opened his eyes dazedly, and it seemed as if he had had a very long dream. He dreamed that he was in a strange place, surrounded by strange decorations, and there was an indescribable pungent smell. Feng Yuheng kept wandering around him, as if applying something to his injured foot. He couldn't see clearly, and his eyelids sank, and he fell asleep again.
"What time is it?" He propped himself up from the bed and asked Huang Quan.
Huang Quan was startled when she saw him wake up, then she put the food on the table and said happily, "My lady said that Your Highness would wake up at noon, and asked me to prepare the food. It turned out to be accurate."
Xuan Tianhua was stunned. It was noon and he had slept for the whole morning.
He lifted the quilt to look at his injured foot, and found that it was actually wrapped in white cloth. There was a faint smell of medicine, which suddenly reminded him of the strange space in his dream.
Xuan Tianhua shook his head, thinking that he had just had a strange dream. He didn't recognize any of the things in the dream.
"Your Highness, please eat something first." Huang Quan moved the food to the small table beside the bed and served it carefully.
Xuan Tianhua did not move his chopsticks, but just asked her: "Where is your young lady?"
Huang Quan replied, "They are distributing warm tea outside. Many people in the capital have suffered from this snowstorm, especially in the south and north of the city. Most of the houses are not stable and many have been crushed by the heavy snow. Many people have nowhere to go. Baicaotang took in some of them, but after all, the space is limited and they can't take in all of them. The second young lady set up a shed outside and gave a bowl of warm tea to passers-by every day for free. First, it warms the body, and second, there are a lot of tonic herbs added to the tea, which can have some effect on strengthening the body."
He stopped asking questions and just focused on eating. After finishing his meal, he insisted on getting up and going outside to take a look.
Huang Quan had no choice but to think about it. Feng Yuheng hadn't told him not to go out, and even left him a pair of crutches. It seemed that he tacitly allowed Xuan Tianhua to go out for a walk.
So he handed him the crutch and lent a hand, and successfully helped him to the door of Baicao Hall.
At this time, Feng Yuheng was pouring bowls of warm tea, and the staff of Baicaotang were helping, passing them to the people in line one by one. Those people were also very conscious, and they automatically lined up, took the tea aside to drink, and after drinking, they returned the bowls to the recycling area, and then picked up the tools they brought and continued to sweep the snow.
Huang Quan told Xuan Tianhua: "There are many people in the city who have volunteered to join the task of clearing snow. Most of them are people who have received favors from Baicaotang. The young lady said that we cannot just clear the snow in front of our own door. The capital belongs to everyone and cannot be managed by the government alone. As for those who join in later, the young lady also promised that they can get free assistance from Baicaotang once in the future."
Xuan Tianhua used to only know that Feng Yuheng was an excellent doctor, and later he thought she was eccentric and had a tendency to like and hate. But today he discovered that this girl actually had big ideas in her mind. Although she acted boldly, she had detailed plans and would always give people a chance to survive in desperate situations.
He walked forward with his cane, stood beside Feng Yuheng, took the big spoon with warm tea from her hand, and helped her fill each empty bowl one by one.
Some people among the people recognized him and knelt on the ground and shouted "Long live the king". However, Xuan Tianhua waved his hands and said to them in his calm tone: "Today, this king and Princess Ji'an are just employees of Baicao Hall. If you really want to remember this kindness, just record it in Baicao Hall." After he finished speaking, he continued to serve tea with his head down.
The people stood up, each of them was moved beyond words, and kept repeating that Baicaotang, Prince Chun and Princess Ji'an were all living Bodhisattvas in this world. If it weren't for them, who knows how many people would have frozen to death.
Feng Yuheng smiled helplessly, standing beside Xuan Tianhua and whispered: "In fact, the people's demands are very simple, to have enough food, warm clothes, and a place to live, that's all. But even if there are only these, there are still people who can't get them. Brother Qi, look at them, some are still sick, some are wearing thin clothes, some are holding children, and some are still children themselves. I am a doctor, I want to save more people, but I only have these two hands and this Baicaotang. If one day every prefecture and county in Dashun has a Baicaotang like this, don't you think it would be better?"
Xuan Tianhua nodded, "Of course it will be better, but you only have one Feng Yuheng." The implication was that there were many Dashun clinics, but no owner of a clinic was willing to sacrifice money for the people like she did.
"What if I open all of them?" She began to instill the concept of "chain" into Xuan Tianhua. I would be the owner of all the stores, and all the shopkeepers would be trained by me. After they pass the training, they would be sent to various places for management. All the management methods and concepts would be exactly the same as those in the capital, and even the styles of the stores would remain exactly the same. What do you think, Seventh Brother?
This was the first time Xuan Tianhua heard of a clinic like this. He was curious but thought about what she said seriously. The more he thought about it, the better he thought this was. He couldn't help but praise her repeatedly: "No wonder the emperor named you the Princess of Ji'an County. You are the only one in the world who can help the world and bring peace to the people."
Feng Yuheng felt a little embarrassed by what he said, so she quickly changed the subject and asked a question she had always been curious about: "Seventh Brother, have you heard whether the young lady of the Bu family is dead or alive now?" She remembered that when she left that day, Bu Nishang had a hemorrhage. In this era, hemorrhage is a fatal matter.
Xuan Tianhua told her: "The Bu family's spies reported that Bu Nishang was saved by the imperial physician, and the Bu family planned to send her to a temple outside the capital. But it has been snowing heavily these days, so it is impossible to leave the city. She should stay at the Bu family."
Feng Yuheng was a little stunned. Xuan Tianhua said so easily that he had planted spies in the Bu family. She was surprised and sighed. Many times, Xuan Tianhua had such a face and such a demeanor, which always made people forget his true identity. But in fact, he was also a prince, just like Xuan Tianming and Xuan Tianye. Even if he didn't fight for the top position, it didn't mean that others didn't regard him as a thorn in their eyes. Therefore, he had to protect himself, and even if he didn't want to, he had to participate in those struggles.
However, for such a person, the throne is probably not a hope but a burden for him.
"The day before yesterday was the anniversary of my birth mother's death." Xuan Tianhua took the initiative to bring up the topic. "That year, she also died on a snowy day like this. It is said that she was punished by the former queen to kneel and froze to death." His hands kept moving while he spoke, and he poured bowls of warm tea steadily as usual, but Feng Yuheng could still feel the waves of sadness from the bottom of his heart. "I was still young at that time, so young that I couldn't even remember what she looked like. I only heard that the former queen threw her out of the palace and dumped her body in a small land temple in the north of the city. Later, Concubine Yun secretly sent someone to bury her on the spot and wrote down the place. After I grew up, I would go there every year and send some food that she was said to like."
As Xuan Tianhua spoke, he turned his head and cast his gaze towards the north.
"It's a pity that there is no place to hold memorial services anymore." He withdrew his gaze and began to serve warm tea again.
Feng Yuheng didn't know what to say. The separation of relatives was the most tragic. When she lost her mother, she couldn't sleep for a week. As long as she closed her eyes, her mother's face would appear in front of her. She wanted to reach out and grab it, but she couldn't grab anything.
In fact, she really hoped that there would be another soul living in that world to replace her. Unfortunately, she was killed in the explosion. Not to mention a corpse, she might not even have complete flesh and blood left. How could she possibly carry another soul?
A moment of distraction caused the bowl of warm tea to fall to the ground. Fortunately, Xuan Tianhua caught it quickly and it did not fall to the ground.
"You haven't slept for two days and one night. You must be tired. Go back and rest. I'm here."
"It's okay." Feng Yuheng shook his head. "It doesn't matter whether I sleep or not. I just think that sometimes it's nice if the family affection stays in the best time. Just like the Feng family now, if I only lived three years ago, when the Yao family hadn't had any trouble, in my heart, my father would still be my father, my grandmother would still be my grandmother, and my brothers and sisters would still be respectful and friendly. How could it become like this now?"
She sighed, stopped talking, and just distributed warm tea to people seriously. More and more people lined up behind her, and Wang Lin kept running in and out, boiling new tea pot after pot, but he always felt that it was difficult to supply everyone.
Jingzhao Yin transferred more soldiers from the Nine Gates to participate in the snow removal. Some people said that they saw the imperial guards from the palace also go to the streets. Feng Yuheng was relieved. But he was always thinking about Xuan Tianming, who was also in the mountains. He didn't know what the situation was like over there.
Xuan Tianhua seemed to see her worry, so he said, "Wait until the snow outside melts a little more and the road becomes easier to walk on, and I'll have someone take you there."
She nodded and said nothing more.
But at this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "Oh! Someone fainted over there!"
Everyone looked in the direction the man pointed, and saw a young man who looked like a scholar falling to the ground. A little servant was kneeling beside him and kept shouting, "Master! Master, wake up! We have arrived in the capital!"
"Seventh brother, stay here. I'll go take a look." Feng Yuheng put down the tea bowl in his hand and ran over in a hurry.
Xuan Tianhua ordered Wang Chuan: "Hurry up and follow your young lady."
Wang Chuan nodded and followed closely behind Feng Yuheng.
Many people gathered around, and Feng Yuheng turned the person who had fallen to the ground over. Only then did he realize that the person's face was pale and his body was cold. He had been frozen to the point of shock. If he was not rescued in time, his life would be in danger.
The little servant boy was shivering from the cold, his hands were red and swollen like carrots, and he was kneeling on the ground and kowtowed to the crowd: "Please save my young master, as long as you can bring him back to life, the Feng family will definitely reward you handsomely!"
Feng Yuheng was stunned. "What did you say? Feng family?"
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