Chapter 6: Scraping the flesh and setting the bones



She could have done it herself, and Feng Yuheng absolutely believed that she would handle it better. But she couldn't show off her wealth! She really couldn't show off her wealth too much! She had to remind herself all the time that she was just a 12-year-old girl, just a little girl.

The old man was quite knowledgeable. Without saying much, he took out a scraper from the medicine box and started scraping the flesh of the man in brocade robe.

The blows were bloody, and Bai Ze frowned, but Feng Yuheng and the man in brocade robes seemed fine.

Just because she believed in her medicine, and he really didn't feel any pain! She couldn't help but look at the medicine bottle a few more times.

The old man's technique was quite skillful, and in a short while, all the rotten flesh was scraped clean. Bai Ze took clean water to rinse it again, and Feng Yuheng took the opportunity to spray the medicine again, which made the man in brocade robe feel distressed - "I don't feel any pain, save some."

"Tsk." She rolled her eyes at him and he lowered his head without saying a word.

The old man held his hands above and below his knees and said in a deep voice, "It's time to fix the bones. After that, I will apply medicine to the affected area. The rest is nursing."

The man in brocade robe said he understood, and the old man said no more. He pinched with both hands for a while, and suddenly exerted force. There was a "click" sound, and one of the legs was connected.

"Leave this to me, you take care of the other leg." Feng Yuheng held the thick branch he had just picked up in his hand, took the old man's medicine box, and started searching on his own.

The old man also saw that she understood medical knowledge, so he did not stop her and went around to the other side.

The medicine box is filled with Chinese herbal medicines, not many, but enough for basic use. But...

Feng Yuheng was a little worried. The injury was too severe. Even if the bone was set, it might not work to just use these simple herbal compresses. The conditions in the mountains were too bad and humid, so it was easy to get infected. What kind of era was this? The Dashun Dynasty was not even mentioned in the history textbooks she had read before, and it was estimated that there was no anti-inflammatory medicine.

After thinking for a moment, he reached into his sleeve and took out a small packet of topical antibiotics from the medicine box.

This was what she had packed in large ziplock bags when she was in the army. After returning to the pharmacy, she broke it into small packages and packed it into more than fifty small ziplock bags.

"What is this?" Bai Ze was curious, but no longer doubted her.

"You wouldn't understand even if I told you." She didn't intend to explain too much. "Anyway, it's something that will only help his injury and not cause any harm."

She poured the powdery substance on the affected area, bandaged it with cotton strips from the medicine box, and then used picked up branches to make a simple brace to fix her knee.

As soon as she finished with this side, she connected the other leg. She used the same method to process it again. When both legs were processed, the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the man in brocade robes with trepidation.

The man stared at his legs for a long while, then raised his head to thank the old man, and then instructed Bai Ze: "Send the gentleman back to the city safely."

"What about you?" Bai Ze was worried about him staying here alone, so he looked at Feng Yuheng.

She had no choice but to accept her fate and said, "I'll stay and take care of him."

The old man also said: "Just send me out of the mountain, I know the way outside."

Bai Ze said no more, pulled the old man and left quickly.

After they walked away, Feng Yuheng picked up the pottery jar on the ground and went to the stream to get some water. When he came back, he had two white pills in his hand.

"Take this." He handed the water and pills to the man in brocade robes. "If you don't take it, you will probably get a fever...er, a fever. If you get a fever, your leg treatment might be in vain."

The man didn't ask any more questions. She handed it to him and he ate it. She was stunned: "Aren't you afraid that I'm giving you poison?"

He groaned, "The poison can be made so delicately, so I'll eat it." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Feng Yuheng, "Give it to me."

"What?" She was stunned for a moment, then she remembered and handed the spray in her hand over, "There's still a lot left. It's enough for three more times for injuries like this."

He looked at the bottle in his hand and followed her previous movements to press the nozzle. Feng Yuheng quickly stopped him - "Don't press!" Then he personally instructed, "Look here, there is a small opening, put this on the affected area, and then press it down, and you can spray it. Like you just did, you almost sprayed it all into your eyes."

He was very impressed, “Thank you.”

The two of them sat there, neither of them spoke. The man in the brocade robe closed his eyes slightly and leaned against the tree trunk, not knowing what he was thinking, while Feng Yuheng stroked his right wrist and his mind went straight to the pharmacy.

There is a phoenix-shaped birthmark on her right wrist, which she had in her previous life. She didn't expect that after a time travel, not only was the birthmark still there, but she also brought this pharmacy with her.

The pharmacy is still the same as before, with Western medicine and Chinese patent medicine on the first floor, and another wall of Chinese medicinal materials.

The second floor mainly sells simple medical equipment, and also secretly stores some special medicines that are not available on the market, most of which she brought from the army, as well as miracle drugs she collected from all over the world.

One of the counters sells medical supplies, such as gauze, tape, cotton balls, alcohol, iodine and other small items. In addition, her lounge is also on the second floor, 20 square meters, with a built-in toilet and bathroom. There is also a refrigerator and a microwave.

On the table were her usual cosmetics, in the drawer were snacks and a jewelry box. She didn't wear jewelry very often, and the jewelry in the pharmacy wasn't very valuable. Most of them were made of silver, and she bought them for fun because they looked pretty, but she never wore them. There were also some gold jewelry, no diamonds, but one ruby.

These things were originally the most common things to her, but now it seems as if they were from another world... Oh no, it really is from another world.

Feng Yuheng sighed secretly, subconsciously unwilling to analyze the sudden explosion of the helicopter. She knew it was not just a simple plane crash, and she had guessed most of the reasons, but she didn't want to admit it.

Anyway, after living again, she was quite satisfied that this pharmacy could follow her. In her previous life, she only had two skills, one was Chinese medicine and the other was Western medicine. Chinese medicine was a skill passed down from her ancestors, and Western medicine was the practical experience gained from more than ten years of study and many years of clinical practice. If fighting could be considered a skill, then she was quite good at it. At least in a one-on-one fight, she could fight those iron-blooded men in the army on equal terms.

But are these useful in this era?

His mind wandered and his thoughts were pulled back from the space.

There was a figure moving not far away. She looked over cautiously. The man in brocade robe said, "Bai Ze is back."

Feng Yuheng stood up and said, "Since your people are back, I will leave."

He nodded. "Go ahead. Be careful."

She sniffed. The night in the mountains was still quite cold. "It's really unfair. I also had a part in curing your leg. Why didn't you ask Bai Ze to help me too?" After saying that, she didn't wait for the other party to reply. She just waved her hand casually, "I was just kidding. But..." The girl rolled her eyes, "I helped you get rid of the disaster. Shouldn't you give me some reward?"

"Hmm?" The man in brocade robe was slightly startled, then smiled bitterly, "What reward do you want?"

She counted on her fingers: "Not only did I help you treat your injuries, I also gave you three kinds of medicine, and I also gave you the remaining medicine. How much do you think these are worth?"

He said helplessly, "I know your medicine is very expensive, but I really can't afford it right now." As he spoke, he took off a brocade bag from his waist and weighed it. "At most twenty taels, all small change, I think it will be convenient for you to use it in the mountains."

"Twenty taels?" She thought for a while, but still couldn't figure out what twenty taels meant.

He thought she thought it was too little, "If we have a chance to meet again in the future, even if you ask for a thousand gold coins, I won't say no."

Feng Yuheng didn't like to hear such words. They might have a chance to see each other again in the future. Once such words were spoken, it would most likely mean they would never see each other again.

She couldn't help looking at his brows. The more she looked at the purple lotus, the more she couldn't take her eyes off it. She felt that she was so useless.

"That's it." Feng Yuheng took the purse and weighed it a few times. It was quite heavy. Then he followed the original owner's memory and walked forward in big strides.

The man in brocade robes looked at the little figure walking away, thin and pitiful, yet stubborn. A faint smile appeared on his face, which usually showed few expressions. This smile fell into the eyes of Bai Ze who had just returned, and it really scared the secret guard who grew up with him.

"Master, sir." Are you laughing?

"Yeah." He looked away, "How's it going?"

"He was sent to the mountain pass and knocked unconscious. Whether he can survive before waking up depends on his own luck." Bai Ze said and glanced in the direction where Feng Yuheng left, "Master, do you want me to go over there to handle it?"

"No need." The man in brocade robes answered quickly, "We will leave the mountain tomorrow morning."

"I obey your command!"

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