057 Wake up
Just as Su Wenqing and the other two were staring at the medicine box, not knowing what to do, a maid came to report that Feng Qingchen had woken up and had driven everyone out, refusing to let anyone serve him.
woke up?
Su Wenqing and the other two only heard these two words and automatically ignored everything else. They grabbed the medicine box and ran to Feng Qingchen's room without caring whether it was according to etiquette or not.
Anyway, Feng Qingchen's reputation had already been ruined after being tormented by Dongling Ziluo, so adding one more thing would not be a big deal.
Feng Qingchen will never get married in this life. In her situation, no man would dare to go against secular ethics and marry her, so Su Wenqing and Wang Qi have no scruples.
The three of them came to Feng Qingchen's yard and found that all the maids were standing outside the door with the doors and windows closed. Su Wenqing and Wang Qi looked at each other, their minds almost intersecting, and they decided to go in and take a look no matter what.
The maids of Feng Mansion were originally transferred from Su Mansion, so they dared not stop Su Wenqing. But just when they were about to push the door open, Zhou Xing suddenly blocked the door, opened his arms, and firmly refused to allow Su Wenqing and Wang Qi to enter.
"Mr. Su, Mr. Wang, please respect yourselves. It is better for you not to enter my sister's boudoir."
Zhou Xing didn't know what Feng Qingchen was doing in the room, but he knew very well that Feng Qingchen had a big secret, and this secret Feng Qingchen didn't want anyone to know.
Zhou Xing knew that although Feng Qingchen seemed free and easy, every step he took in the capital was like walking on thin ice. Feng Qingchen was now unable to protect his secret, so this secret must not be known to others.
Guessing is one thing, but truly knowing what Feng Qingchen's secret is is another.
"Zhou Xing, aren't you worried about Feng Qingchen?" Su Wenqing did not force his way in.
From Feng Qingchen's medicine box, it can be seen that Feng Qingchen is not a simple person. Knowing too much about some things is not a good thing.
But people are curious after all.
"I'm worried, but I believe in my sister. She won't let anything happen to herself." Feng Qingchen cherishes his life very much, and no one can refute that.
"She is still sick and may need our help. Even if we don't go in, we can let the maid go in and take a look." Wang Qi obviously didn't have such good concentration. He was very curious about the secret of Feng Qingchen.
Zhou Xing shook his head firmly: "Master Wang, my sister doesn't like people questioning her words. Since she has driven everyone out, it means she doesn't need help. We just need to wait."
Zhou Xing blocked the door and didn't allow anyone to enter.
Feng Qingchen was half lying on the bed with an abnormal blush on her face. After hearing the noise outside, she breathed a sigh of relief, inserted the syringe into her blood vessel, and gave herself an IV drip.
After Feng Qingchen finished such a simple task, she was sweating profusely and breathing heavily, and there were five or six needle holes on her wrist.
My hands were weak, I couldn't aim at the blood vessel, and I couldn't insert the needle.
After doing all this, Feng Qingchen leaned against the bed, closed her eyes and rested. After the bottle of saline solution was finished, she could let Zhou Xing and the others in.
As long as the fever subsided, she would continue to receive treatment from traditional Chinese medicine. She couldn't drink the medicine when she was unconscious because she instinctively rejected the taste of medicine. But when she was awake, Feng Qingchen knew that no matter how bitter the medicine was, she could and would drink it.
Western medicine treats symptoms, while Chinese medicine strengthens the foundation.
Although Feng Qingchen studied Western medicine, she trusts and admires Chinese medicine in her heart.
However, Chinese medicine has gradually declined in modern times. Except for a few national-level figures, the medical skills of Chinese medicine doctors are uneven. Before finding a Chinese medicine doctor with superb medical skills, we have to make do with Western medicine which has no technical content.
Half an hour later, Feng Qingchen packed up her things and asked the maid to come in and help her change her clothes. After everything was ready, she told Zhou Xing and the others that they could come in.
Zhou Xing was standing at the door. He turned around and rushed in. Su Wenqing and Wang Qi followed closely behind him. When the three of them walked in, they saw Feng Qingchen, who was weak but at least conscious.
"Feng Qingchen, you finally woke up. If you didn't wake up, we would be scared to death by you." Wang Qi shouted exaggeratedly as soon as he came in.
"It's good that you're awake. Are you hungry? Are you thirsty? I'll ask the maid to prepare food for you." Su Wenqing also breathed a sigh of relief.
Everyone tacitly agreed not to mention the fact that Feng Qingchen was kneeling at the city gate. After all, such a thing was too embarrassing.
What happened that day was unbearable even for Feng Qingchen, a woman, and even for grown men like them.
A person lives by his face. Dong Ling Ziluo stepped hard on Feng Qingchen's face.
Alas... I don't know if anyone will use this matter to humiliate Feng Qingchen when she attends Princess Anping's Peach Blossom Festival in seven days.
I think that group of arrogant women will definitely not miss this opportunity, and Feng Qingchen will be hurt again.
Thinking of this, Wang Qi and Su Wenqing looked at Feng Qingchen with a little more sympathy.
"Don't look at me like that. I'm just kneeling at the city gate and being pelted with rotten vegetables and eggs. Don't worry, I won't be depressed because of this, nor will I feel so ashamed that I can't face people." Feng Qingchen's voice was a little hoarse, but it revealed a sense of openness.
Since it has already happened and there is no way to change it, it is better to look at it lightly. The depression in her heart is difficult to cure, and she does not want to die of depression.
"Hehe..." Wang Qi laughed dryly and met Feng Qingchen's clear eyes. Thinking of Feng Qingchen's miserable condition that day, he felt quite a bit of self-blame.
"Qingchen, I'm really sorry about what happened that day. I thought you and that masked man were friends." Seeing that Feng Qingchen didn't care, Wang Qi took the opportunity to apologize.
If he hadn't been careless, what happened that day wouldn't have happened. After all, it was because of him that Feng Qingchen went out of the city that day.
His elder brother hasn't spoken for several days because of this incident. He has been blaming himself. If Feng Qingchen hadn't gone out of the city to check his eyes, such a thing wouldn't have happened.
Now, everyone in the entire imperial city regards Feng Qingchen as a joke, and the rumors that had finally been quelled are getting more and more heated again.
"It has nothing to do with you. This is a grudge between me and His Royal Highness Prince Luo. Even if there was no incident at the city gate, there would be other things." Feng Qingchen really didn't blame Wang Qi.
After all, one can only be a thief all day long, but not be on guard against thieves all day long. She is the one being targeted by the thief Dongling Ziluo.
After talking for a few words, Feng Qingchen felt a little tired. She leaned against the head of the bed and asked Zhou Xing to ask a doctor to take her pulse.
Doctor Sun had been waiting outside the door, and walked in quickly after hearing the summons. Unlike usual times, the look in Doctor Sun's eyes today when he looked at Feng Qingchen was so bright, and even had a hint of admiration in it.
Unfortunately, Feng Qingchen was not energetic enough at the moment and did not notice the "fiery" in Doctor Sun's eyes at all.
Doctor Sun looked disappointed and had no choice but to do his job and concentrate on diagnosing Feng Qingchen.
Feng Qingchen's biggest problem is his high fever that won't go away and his immunity is declining. Now the temperature is showing a downward trend. As long as he takes good care of himself and takes all the medicine prescribed by Doctor Sun, he will recover soon.
If you are overly tired, just take some rest.
Doctor Sun quickly wrote the prescription and placed it in front of Feng Qingchen with both hands, asking her to check it.
Feng Qingchen looked confused. Did the doctor have to show the prescription to the patient?
Under Doctor Sun's overly eager gaze, Feng Qingchen gritted her teeth and started reading.
She didn't know much about traditional Chinese medicine. She only read books like "Treatise on Febrile Diseases", "Qian Jin Fang", "Huangdi Neijing" and "Compendium of Materia Medica". She had no idea about how to use medicine and what the dosage was.
Forcing himself to stay awake, Feng Qingchen read the prescription hastily and nodded, indicating that the medicine should be taken.
When Doctor Sun heard this, a hint of joy flashed across his face. He had finally proved that his medical skills were good.
"Miss Feng, please wait. I will go and make the medicine for you right away." Doctor Sun held the prescription in his hand and ran out excitedly as if he had found a treasure.
Feng Qingchen was confused, but he was too lazy to ask. He leaned on the bed, waiting for the medicine to come...
Half asleep, he looked up and found Su Wenqing and Wang Qi were still there. He frowned and said, "Why are you still here? Go back. Be careful or I will pass my illness on to you."
Colds are contagious.
Su Wenqing and Wang Qi chuckled and said in unison: ...