026 Trouble

Early morning hours.

Feng Qingchen had stuffed all the items that might cause trouble back into the smart medical bag, and placed the necessary medicine and bandages next to Lan Jiuqing.

After confirming again and again that there was no problem, Feng Qingchen called in Su Wenqing who was guarding outside the door.

Just like before, Su Wenqing checked Lan Jiuqing's condition as soon as he came in.

He was shocked to find that Lan Jiuqing's wound was treated perfectly. He looked up at Feng Qingchen and asked, "Are you a good doctor?"

Although it was a question, it was meant to be affirmative.

"Not bad. I'm good at treating external injuries." After staying up all night, Feng Qingchen's voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded low and deep, with a unique charm.

"You are too modest." Su Wenqing already believed in Feng Qingchen's strength at this time. After making sure that Lan Jiuqing was fine, he stood up.

When he looked at Feng Qingchen at eye level, he found that there was a faint shadow under Feng Qingchen's eyes and his face showed fatigue. He felt a little distressed in his heart.

No matter what, Feng Qingchen was just an ordinary woman. He actually threatened and intimidated her, which was really ungentlemanly.

Humph, I regret it only now.

Feng Qingchen was disdainful in his heart, but he did not show it on his face. He told Su Wenqing seriously what he should pay attention to.

"Find a few people later to carry him to the **. Try to move him horizontally and don't pull his wound. If it splits again, it will be very troublesome. After the medicinal properties of Ma Fei San dissipate, the wound may be a little painful. This is normal.

Try to eat lighter foods these days. The wound will be a little red and swollen today and tomorrow, and you may have a fever, which is normal.

I have prepared five doses of medicine here. Change the medicine on his wound every three days. After half a month, the wound will be almost healed. Then come back and I will cut the thread off."

"I understand." Su Wenqing listened carefully and humbly asked Feng Qingchen about the techniques of changing the dressings and the things that needed attention.

Feng Qingchen taught very patiently, over and over again, demonstrating tirelessly and teaching step by step.

When Lan Jiuqing opened his eyes, he saw that the two of them were quite close to each other, and Feng Qingchen's hand was holding Su Wenqing's hand.

For some reason, I felt a surge of bitterness in my heart. I wanted to stand up and pull the two people apart. My heart moved and my fingers moved slightly.

Huh? The drug's effect has worn off?

Lan Jiuqing was delighted, and at this time, his rationality also returned. He did not disturb Feng Qingchen and Su Wenqing, but listened carefully to the conversation between Feng Qingchen and Su Wenqing.

It took Su Wenqing a quarter of an hour to finally learn it. Feng Qingchen didn't stay for even a moment longer and asked Su Wenqing to arrange for her to leave.

Seeing Feng Qingchen looking tired, Su Wenqing couldn't bear to let her continue to endure it, so he sent her out immediately and arranged for someone to take her to Feng Mansion safely.

On the way, he repeatedly told them that what happened today must not be spread, otherwise Feng Qingchen would die.

Feng Qingchen assured again and again that she would just sleep at home tonight and do nothing.

After sending the person away, Su Wenqing went back to the secret room again. Seeing Lan Jiuqing who had stood up, he was not surprised at all, but looked very happy.

"Jiuqing, you see, what I said was right, this Feng Qingchen is really good. Your wound looks like it has healed."

"It's really good and won't affect my actions." Lan Jiuqing couldn't refute this.

Even the best imperial physician could not heal his wounds so quickly and move without causing the wounds to bleed again.

Lan Jiuqing waved his arm, tested the suture quality of the wound, and was very satisfied.

It seems that women's needlework is quite useful.

"No, no, no, Jiuqing, Feng Qingchen said that you can't move around these few days. It's best to rest, otherwise it will be troublesome if the wound ruptures."

"Let me rest? If I can rest, do I still need to look for her?" Lan Jiuqing sneered, and under Su Wenqing's disapproving look, he calmly put his clothes in place.

If it weren't for the tears and blood on his clothes, it would be impossible to tell that he was injured.

The wound was a little painful, but to Lan Jiuqing, this pain was like an ant bite and could be completely ignored.

"I'm leaving first. You clean up here." Lan Jiuqing was familiar with the place and walked out of the secret room.

"Jiuqing, it's still early, you should rest here for a while. I'm worried about you." Su Wenqing turned around and called out to him, but Lan Jiuqing just turned his back and waved at him.

Lan Jiuqing walked out of the secret room, leaped a few times, and disappeared.

Before going back, he "dropped by" Feng Mansion and happened to see Feng Qingchen taking a bath.

Because of the mask, his expression could not be seen, but one could vaguely feel that Lan Jiuqing's breathing was getting heavier.

Do not look at anything inappropriate!

Lan Jiuqing considered himself a gentleman, so he sat calmly on Feng Qingchen's roof and waited for Feng Qingchen to finish bathing before leaving.

Now he could be sure that no one saw it.

Feng Qingchen was completely unaware of this little episode. She was as tired as a dog, so after pouring out the bath water, she fell on the bed and fell asleep.

If she doesn’t sleep till dawn, she won’t be called Feng Qingchen.

Unfortunately, ideals are beautiful, but reality is cruel.

Just after dawn, Feng Qingchen was awakened by a deafening knock on the door.

"Ah..." Feng Qingchen screamed in pain, pulled the quilt over and buried himself in it.

Pretend you didn't hear it.

Bang, bang, bang…

The person knocking on the door persisted and knocked hard.

Ms. Feng...

Miss Qingchen...

Feng Qingchen!

Feng Qingchen!

Zhou Xing was outside the door, knocking on it and shouting.

Feng Qingchen was so annoyed that he pounded the bed with his hands.

The knocking on the door was as loud as thunder, and she was still able to fall asleep. She was a pig.

She rolled over in her pajamas, got out of bed, and opened the door barefoot: "Zhou Xing, you'd better have something important to do, or I'll kill you."

While speaking, Feng Qingchen did not forget to make a gesture to silence the person.

Looking at Feng Qingchen, who had disheveled hair and red eyes, like a female ghost, Zhou Xing reflexively covered his neck and took two steps back:

"Qing, Qing, Miss Qingchen."

"Call me sister. Don't forget that you are my cousin, not a servant of the Feng Mansion." Feng Qingchen was in a bad mood when she woke up. In addition, she was really tired and frightened last night. She finally managed to fall asleep, but was woken up by Zhou Xing just as she fell asleep. You can imagine how annoyed she was.

"Sister..." If it were any other time, Zhou Xing would definitely hesitate, but today he was shocked by Feng Qingchen's anger and cooperated very obediently.

Zhou Xing's cooperation made Feng Qingchen feel a little better: "What's the matter? Tell me quickly."

"Shuntian Prefecture sent an official to talk to you about something extremely urgent." Zhou Xing said quickly, and while speaking he deliberately glanced at Feng Qingchen to prove that he was not lying.

Ah... As soon as he looked up, Zhou Xing screamed and immediately closed his eyes. His face was so red that blood could drip out.

It was only at this time that he realized that Feng Qingchen was not only disheveled, but also had a bad sleeping posture, with the front of her collar torn open, revealing her delicate collarbone.

Feng Qingchen was shocked and lowered her head quickly, thinking that her private parts were exposed, it was just her neck that was exposed.

Doesn’t Zhou Xing know that what she exposed outside the city gate was even more serious than this?

Feng Qingchen frowned and said softly, "Stop yelling. What does Shuntianfu Yi want me for? To avenge his son?"

When mentioning Shuntianfu Yi, Feng Qingchen thought of Master Yan, who once said, "My father is Shuntianfu Yi" and was kicked out by her and left without any descendants.

If that's the case, then she's in trouble.

She was so angry at the time and her attack was extremely harsh, so Master Yan had to live with eunuchs for the rest of his life.

At this time, the other person’s father came to her house, what should she do?

Shuntian Prefecture Yi is a third-rank official. It is easier to crush her to death than to kill an ant.

Feng Qingchen was angry.

Dongling Ziluo, you are such a scumbag that you don't even let me settle this matter.