039 Take the job
This time, Feng Qingchen's treatment in Xie Mansion was obviously much better. As soon as she arrived at Xie Mansion, a special car took her to the Second Madam's courtyard.
As soon as Feng Qingchen arrived, she was served tea. The maidservants around the Second Madam almost worshipped Feng Qingchen as a Bodhisattva.
After all, if there was no Feng Qingchen, the Second Madam would be miserable, and as a maidservant beside the Second Madam, she would also suffer the same misfortune.
At the very least, he might be expelled from the Xie Mansion, or at worst, he might be sold to a brothel.
Feng Qingchen felt at ease with the high-standard treatment.
No matter in which era, doctors, especially doctors with superb medical skills, will always be respected and treated with courtesy by the world.
Of course, Feng Qingchen was not someone who could take the bridge, so after a short rest, he went to the second lady’s room.
"Miss Feng." The Second Madam had known that Feng Qingchen was coming. Even though she was injured, she still dressed neatly, sat up, and greeted Feng Qingchen.
The saying "great favors need no thanks" reveals this message in the eyes of the second wife.
The second wife, who was from the Wang family, had impeccable upbringing and exuded a gentle temperament.
It is hard to imagine how such a gentle woman could endure such cruel punishment.
Feng Qingchen admired women who were gentle on the outside but kind on the inside. It made sense. If the Second Madam was cunning and skillful, how could she have ended up like this?
Feng Qingchen did not exchange too many pleasantries. He simply said a few polite words and began to change the medicine for the Second Madam.
It is normal for patients to be grateful to doctors, but doctors cannot repay the favor.
The Second Madam has been taking good care of herself these past few days, and the wounds on her body are intact, unlike someone else, whose wounds became bloody in the blink of an eye.
Changing the dressing didn't take much time, just half an hour, and Feng Qingchen was ready to pack up and leave, but it was obvious that the Second Madam had no intention of letting Feng Qingchen leave.
The second lady looked at Feng Qingchen, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.
"Second Madam, do you have something to say?" Feng Qingchen hated people's indecisiveness the most, so he simply stopped and looked at the Second Madam.
The second lady blushed, bit her lip, and then nodded: "Yes, I have something to say to Miss Feng alone, is it convenient?"
"If it's convenient for Second Madam, then it's convenient for me too." Feng Qingchen glanced at her and could almost guess what Second Madam meant.
What the second lady appreciated was her medical skills.
Sure enough, after the second lady's maid was sent away, she first said a few words to establish friendship, and then went straight to the point and told her that she was infertile.
Many people know that it is never too late to seek medical treatment when you are sick, but very few can actually do so.
Feng Qingchen was still very surprised that the Second Madam could speak of this matter so frankly, but then he realized that the Second Madam probably had no other options.
Feng Qingchen pondered for a moment, thinking about the safety of performing this minor operation on the Second Madam, as well as the time arrangement.
Of course, the most important thing is the consequences.
This operation was not a matter of life or death, so in Feng Qingchen's mind, it belonged to the category of something that could be done or not. She did not want to cause unnecessary trouble because of such a minor operation.
Since she lives in this world, and she cannot change the overall environment, she must act according to this rule.
Unless she is powerful enough to change the environment, she can only blend into it.
The Second Lady looked at Feng Qingchen expectantly. In her heart, Feng Qingchen was omnipotent. Even the things that happened to her outside the imperial city were no longer considered immoral and disgraceful to a woman, but instead became free and easy, strong and independent.
But after waiting for a long time, Qingchen didn't say anything. The blush on the Second Madam's face faded, and her face turned pale. Although she looked disappointed, she forced a smile and comforted Feng Qingchen.
"Miss Feng, don't take it personally. I was just asking casually. If Miss Feng can't cure it, it doesn't matter. Miss Feng has already helped me a lot. If it weren't for Miss Feng, I might have died a long time ago."
The Second Madam couldn't hide her disappointment, but she wasn't angry about it. Feng Qingchen sighed inwardly.
"Second Madam, you misunderstood. I can cure your disease. I'm just wondering when is the best time to arrange the treatment." It was just a minor operation, but Feng Qingchen had a lot to consider.
However, since he has taken on the Second Madam as a patient, Feng Qingchen will do his best.
Since it is an operation, there will be risks. There are some things she must do in advance. The disinfection equipment here is not complete and the light is not conducive to surgery.
It's really difficult to find an operating room that meets her requirements.
Feng Qingchen had a slight headache and unconsciously touched the smart medical bag in his hand, thinking to himself, how nice it would be if this was a small smart system with an operating room.
If she encounters a seriously ill patient, she can also send him to the ICU ward or something, so that the patient can get the best recovery. What a pity...
"What did you say?" Madam Wenrou shouted excitedly.
"Bang..." He hit his head against the bedpost.
"hiss……"
The wound split open, and the Second Madam gasped in pain, but she stared at Feng Qingchen without blinking. The joy in her eyes was just like the day Su Wenqing learned that Su Wenhang was not dead.
Feng Qingchen told herself that she couldn't escape because of this look.
She is a good doctor. It is her responsibility to treat patients, even if it will cause trouble.
"Yes, Second Madam, you heard it right. I can cure it." Feng Qingchen stepped forward, helped the Second Madam up, and did a brief examination.
"Second Madam, don't get excited. It will be troublesome if the wound splits." Using subtle force, Feng Qingchen pushed the Second Madam down.
Seeing how excited the Second Madam was, Feng Qingchen wondered whether he should give her a sedative.
Then he shook his head again.
No, it’s a waste of medicine.
"Miss Feng, are you serious? Can it really be cured?" The Second Madam turned her hand around, held Feng Qingchen tightly, and spoke tearfully.
It has been ten years. Ever since she married into the Xie family at the age of fifteen, this disease has troubled her for ten years.
Is there finally hope now?
The second wife couldn't stop crying.
Feng Qingchen didn't like having her hands held by others, especially when the Second Madam's hands were too warm and her palms were sweaty, making her feel slippery and uncomfortable.
Also, the second wife had very long nails, which made her extremely worried that she might accidentally scratch her hand.
Feng Qingchen quickly broke away from the Second Madam and took out a handkerchief to hide his dissatisfaction: "Second Madam, don't be like this, calm down first. I have noticed something about your infertility. I can arrange a treatment plan for you, but I can't guarantee it 100%."
No doctor dares to make guarantees to patients, and Feng Qingchen is no exception.
Surgery has risks, it's just a matter of how big the risk is.
"I know, I know. As long as there is a 10% hope, I will be satisfied." The Second Lady nodded quickly and inhaled and exhaled under Feng Qingchen's guidance.
"It's good that the Second Madam can understand. During this period of time, you should rest well, keep your body and mind happy, and don't be stressed. After your body recovers, I will give you another checkup to make sure your body can withstand the side effects of the treatment, and I will make arrangements."
Feng Qingchen briefly explained some arrangements before the operation and also made some adjustments to the Second Madam's diet, focusing on light and nutritious food.
Although it is a minor operation, preparation before the operation is still necessary.
In other words, this is most likely Feng Qingchen's first real surgery in this era, and she doesn't want to and can't mess it up.
The Second Madam nodded continuously and even took notes seriously. She repeatedly finalized some details of the recovery with Feng Qingchen, fearing that something might go wrong.
Feng Qingchen didn't show any impatience. Even after explaining the same question two or three times, he still kept smiling. This is the attitude a doctor should have.
Although she is young, she can understand a woman's desire to be a mother. Otherwise, why would there be so many infertility advertisements on TV?
Apart from the issue of family feuds, the Second Lady also wanted a child, because she did not ask Feng Qingchen how to give birth to a boy, she just wanted a child.
After chatting with the Second Madam for too long, it was time for lunch. At the Second Madam's invitation, Feng Qingchen had lunch at the Xie Mansion before leaving. As soon as she walked out of the door, she saw Wang Qi and Wang Jinhan leaning against the carriage, waiting for her...