Feng Yuheng showed up with a set of knives, and Song Kang almost rushed over and knelt down in front of her.
"This... this is..." He stuttered, staring at the things. Some of them he recognized, some he didn't. But even if he didn't recognize them, he had studied the secret techniques that Feng Yuheng called surgical operations for more than ten years, so how could he not understand that these were all top-quality instruments needed in the practice of the secret techniques!
Song Kang couldn't stop shaking all over, he was so excited, these things that originally only existed in his imagination, and even beyond his imagination, were actually placed in front of him. Song Kang didn't care about where Feng Yuheng got these things from, he just hoped that these things could become his!
Subconsciously, he was about to reach out to grab it, but Feng Yuheng flicked his sleeves, and like a magic trick, the set of knives disappeared in front of Song Kang's eyes in an instant.
Song Kang stretched out his hand but missed and pressed it hard on the table.
He could not accept this fact. He looked like the old lady of the Feng family who found that her money had been taken away by someone else. His ten nails kept scratching the table, trying to pry the set of knives out of the wood.
Xuan Tianye, who was lying on the bed, saw him like this and couldn't help but roared angrily - "Useless thing!"
This shout did remind Song Kang. He perked up and seemed to realize something. He turned around to look at Xuan Tianye, then at Feng Yuheng, and recalled the legends he had heard on his way from the northern border to the capital about the miraculous healing power of Princess Ji'an who saved people.
In fact, Feng Yuheng didn't really use her medical skills to save people very often. She had never even left the capital to see anyone. But the most popular and miraculous one was that she brought a dead person back to life in Baicaotang. There was also the long-term ill Princess Xiang, who had been suffering from a serious illness for many years. Fortunately, she was in the hands of Ji'an County Master. After the incident, the Third Prince used an entire jade mine to express his gratitude.
These two events were passed down by the people as miraculous, especially the one that brought a dead person back to life, which was so deeply rooted in people's minds.
Song Kang had been listening all the way and originally thought it was just a legend, but when he heard what Feng Yuheng said today and saw the pile of knives she had displayed, Song Kang suddenly realized that in fact, the people's spread of the legend was quite subtle. The set of secret techniques he mastered seemed to be nothing in front of the Ji'an County Master. She was not surprised at all and easily pointed out the problems that he had been unable to overcome.
He had some guesses in his mind, and after thinking about it, he asked Feng Yuheng again: "You said disinfection is necessary, tools are necessary, then what happens after the secret technique is performed? Do you know what will happen next?"
Feng Yuheng corrected him: "That's called surgery, not secret techniques. Unprofessional preparation, incorrect surgical methods, incompatible organ transplants, and lax postoperative monitoring will most directly lead to postoperative complications. Once complications occur, with your ability, there is simply no way to save the situation."
She used professional words, and Song Kang could not quite understand them, but he was a very smart man. In this era, he could study the basic trends of surgical operations based on some unformed drawings. How could he not understand the meaning of Feng Yuheng's words? Moreover, he had experienced the so-called postoperative complications many times. Everything was going well, but the person being treated would suddenly change, and various situations would occur frequently, leaving him helpless.
Song Kang stared at Feng Yuheng, his eyes full of anticipation, as if a wolf that had been hungry for ten days saw a piece of fat meat and was about to pounce on her and eat her the next moment.
Xuan Tianming was not happy, "What are you looking at?"
Song Kang didn't respond.
Xuan Tianming had never had much patience. Except for Feng Yuheng and Yun Fei, he would turn against others without hesitation. Song Kang ignored him, and without saying anything, he raised his foot and kicked the man, directly kicking him against the cabinet opposite, causing blood to ooze from the corner of his mouth.
Feng Yuheng didn't say anything. He thought that a ghost doctor who kept killing people just to satisfy his own obsession deserved to be kicked to death.
But Song Kang was very tenacious. Although he fell hard, he was not discouraged or angry at all. After he managed to stand up, he simply crawled back to Feng Yuheng on his knees. He stretched out his hands on the ground, bowed his head, and knelt devoutly at her feet, as if he was worshiping her.
Xuan Tianming spread his hands, indicating that he could no longer control it.
Feng Yuheng looked down coldly and asked Song Kang, "Did it hurt when he kicked you?"
Song Kang nodded and told the truth: "It hurts."
"Then think about it, *taking bones, even organs, how did those people die?" Feng Yuheng's words had two meanings, one was condemnation, and the other was to let Song Kang figure it out on his own.
Song Kang was a very straightforward person. He had only one idea in his mind. Apart from specializing in medicine, he had no interest in anything else in his life. Condemnation, bone removal, these were not within his consideration. His mind had already jumped directly to the second meaning - "You mean... it hurts to death?"
Bang!
He kicked Song Kang again, and he was kicked far away again. Then Xuan Tianming said, "Who are you talking to when you keep talking?"
Song Kang reacted immediately and changed his words: "County Princess!"
Feng Yuheng knew that he was a heartless person. He killed so many people with his own hands, but he didn't even show any mercy. A layer of despair appeared on his face.
Song Kang didn't realize this. He just crawled to Feng Yuheng's feet again, muttering to himself: "I know that Ma Fei San is useless. It may be useful when cutting flesh, but once it touches the bone, it immediately loses its effect. Not only the doctor, but also the patient, most of them will die of pain. But I have researched better Ma Fei San, and also searched for the best Ma Fei medicine in the world, but it's useless!"
He muttered to himself, already trapped in his own world. In that world, Feng Yuheng gave him the set of knives, as well as the special Ma Fei Powder, and taught him the art of surgery that was even more exquisite than the secret art painting. From then on, he practiced medicine to save the world, and except for the Ji An County Lady, he was invincible in the world.
Song Kang suddenly woke up, and an idea came to his mind instantly. He raised his head and looked at Feng Yuheng, and suddenly said: "Please accept me as your disciple, County Master!"
At this time, Duanmu Qing, who had been standing at the door for a long time, finally couldn't stand it anymore, and came in angrily, waving his sword and was about to chop at Song Kang's head. Unfortunately, before his arm fell, his wrist was entangled by a whip.
He turned his head and glared at Xuan Tianming: "Your Highness, Song Kang is from the Northern Territory. I brought him to the capital. I have the right to deal with him, right?"
Feng Yuheng almost laughed out loud. Was Duanmu Qing so angry that he lost his mind? He was actually trying to reason with Xuan Tianming!
As expected, Xuan Tianming said, "The whole world belongs to the king. Could it be that the three provinces in the northern border are not under the jurisdiction of Dashun?"
Duanmu Qing was so blocked that he couldn't utter a word. He just felt the whip wrapped around his wrist exert more force, and he was thrown sideways!
Fortunately, he had a solid foundation in martial arts, so he didn't fall as badly as Song Kang and the others, but what good could he do if he could just stand? He had brought the ghost doctor back to the capital with the sole intention of curing Xuan Tianye's injuries. At this moment, he was still kneeling at Feng Yuheng's feet, constantly kowtowed to the ground, like a devout believer worshiping the god of his faith, with no distractions.
Feng Yuheng ignored Song Kangyi and stood up to Xuan Tianye. She said to him with a faint smile, "I have brought the birth certificate of Feng Chenyu, the concubine of the Feng family, to the Xiangwang Mansion. I really want to congratulate Third Brother. I just don't know whether I should call you brother-in-law or Third Brother when we meet again in the future." As she spoke, she turned around and pointed at the wheelchair that was pushed in, "This was used by the Ninth Prince before. We think that everything should have a legacy. Now that the Ninth Prince's legs are healed, Third Brother's legs are useless, so we just pushed it to the Xiangwang Mansion as a gift to Third Brother."
When she spoke, she was smiling, which was as irritating as it could be. Xuan Tianye really didn't want to argue with a little girl, so he simply turned his head away.
But Feng Yuheng was quite particular. She said, "No matter what, your wedding still has to go on. As a younger sister, I can't just watch Third Brother lying down and marrying his new bride, so..."
Duanmu Qing's eyes lit up, and then he heard Feng Yuheng say, "I can at least treat you to the point where you can sit in a wheelchair." He breathed a sigh of relief.
Xuan Tianming did not ask Feng Yuheng why she wanted to punish the third brother. In his opinion, whatever his wife did was right. Even when Feng Yuheng said to Song Kang, "I'll punish him, and you come to help," he thought it was right.
In fact, Feng Yuheng's treatment of Xuan Tianye did not last long. It only started from the time he agreed to it and lasted until that evening.
Duanmu Qing had been kicked out long ago, and the servants of Prince Xiang's Mansion in the room were also kicked out, leaving Feng Yuheng, Xuan Tianming, the ghost doctor Song Kang, and Wangchuan Huangquan.
Song Kang was so happy to get this opportunity that he followed Feng Yuheng devoutly, listening to her analyzing Xuan Tianming's condition while pointing at the injuries on his body, and then watching her unbutton the bandage on his knee without any hesitation, not caring whether Xuan Tianye was sweating profusely from the pain, and then using her little hands to pinch the bone that he had just connected yesterday.
"Since it's already been connected, I won't do anything more. But Song Kang, let me tell you--" Feng Yuheng said coldly: "Bone connection does not only connect bones, but also the broken tendons and blood vessels around the bones. In addition, your method of connecting the bones is not correct, so that although he can move in the future, he will not be able to exert any strength at all. The knee is a large joint. If the large joint is weak, the person can't stand up at all."
Song Kang listened attentively like a primary school student, and then asked: "Master, can you reconnect this bone?"
Feng Yuheng glanced at him and reminded him, "I'm not your master. If you call me that again, I'll kick you out." Seeing Song Kang nodded in agreement, she added, "I can heal him, and it doesn't require human bones. Sometimes, using objects made of special materials to make a fake joint, as long as it is placed properly, it can also replace and restore the original function. But..." She squinted at Xuan Tianye, who was also looking forward to it on the bed, and said, "Want to stand up? Don't worry, I won't treat you. This county lady is kind enough to let you have the ability to marry a wife while sitting down. I will not be responsible for anything else."
Xuan Tianming chimed in, "That's right. Everyone has to experience the same suffering that I've endured."
Feng Yuheng chuckled and said to Xuan Tianye: "This is for you for life!"
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