059 Crazy Talk

Everyone was busy, giving Feng Qingchen water and plums. Feng Qingchen was almost exhausted and finally swallowed the medicine without spitting it out again.

"Huh, I'm so tired." Feng Qingchen was sweating profusely after all this trouble, and leaned against the head of the bed without moving.

Being sick or something like that is just too painful.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Great! They drank it all in one go.

"What a pity! The remaining nine portions are all wasted." Doctor Sun walked out with the empty bowl, and it was unclear whether his words expressed regret or relief.

"Jiufen? What does it mean?" Feng Qingchen asked in confusion.

Zhou Xing sneered and explained for Feng Qingchen.

It turned out... Feng Qingchen was vomiting badly. The medicine that was boiled for her these days was boiled in ten portions. All ten portions were given to Feng Qingchen, but Feng Qingchen couldn't even drink one portion.

So embarrassing!

Feng Qingchen's face turned even redder.

She is a doctor, but she is afraid of taking medicine.

Facing the teasing eyes of Su Wenqing and Wang Qi, Feng Qingchen became even more depressed. These two stinky men were watching the joke. Feng Qingchen pulled the quilt, buried his face, and shouted loudly: "Get out, get out, all of you get out..."

Hahaha…

Feng Qingchen could hear the unbridled laughter of Wang Qi and Su Wenqing.

…

Feng Qingchen's illness came on violently but went away quickly. She was able to get out of bed the next day. In the afternoon, she was full of energy, with a rosy complexion and no trace of sickness at all.

Zhou Xing was amazed at what he saw, and said that Feng Qingchen's recovery ability was not something that ordinary people could compare to.

Of course, it’s not just the physical, but also the mental recovery.

He and Su Wenqing both thought that Feng Qingchen would definitely be depressed and unhappy after being humiliated by His Royal Highness Prince Luo and losing face in the imperial city.

They were all fine, and took turns to persuade Feng Qingchen to not take it to heart, but they didn't want to...

Feng Qingchen acted as if nothing had happened. After waking up, he talked about the time when he was kneeling at the city gate and people threw rotten vegetables at him. He remained calm and composed.

Faced with the confusion of Zhou Xing and others, Feng Qingchen chuckled and did not explain. Life was hers and no one needed to be responsible for her life.

As for her health? Only she herself understood that although she recovered quickly from this illness, she had damaged her vitality and needed to take good care of herself in the future, otherwise the root of the disease would remain.

Unfortunately, she suffered from a disease that is characteristic of the rich, but she is not destined to be rich. As a doctor, it is normal to work overtime. After all, everything can wait, except treatment and patients.

Now that she has recovered from her illness, Feng Qingchen can no longer stay at home. She doesn't know whether Wang Jinling's eyes need treatment, but she knows that she must go to the Xie Mansion today to change the medicine for Second Madam Xie.

At the same time, the time and place of the operation must be discussed with Mrs. Xie.

The operation to clear the fallopian tubes is not a big or small operation, and the success rate is not 100%, nor can it be completed in one go. In addition, the surgical environment and postoperative recovery are also very important.

This requires a more careful arrangement. She does not have this ability in Dongling, but Madam Xie II does.

A lean camel is bigger than a horse. The second branch of the Xie family has no power in the Xie family, but she still has to look up to them. She must ask the second wife of Xie to arrange everything in advance to avoid being in a hurry when the time comes.

Seeing Feng Qingchen carrying the medicine box and preparing to go out, Zhou Xing's face changed, and he wondered what excuse he could use to keep Feng Qingchen.

Zhou Xing suddenly had an idea and covered the wound on his chest: "Hiss, it hurts."

In order to make it look more realistic, Zhou Xing tore the wound open with force. He could play some tricks in front of Feng Qingchen, but he absolutely could not pretend that the wound was painful. He had to show the real thing.

Zhou Xing's wound was really split. It was torn when he carried Feng Qingchen back from the city gate four days ago. Now it was adding fuel to the fire.

Sure enough, Feng Qingchen just raised her leg, but she retreated back abruptly: "Zhou Xing, what's wrong with you?"

"The wound hurts so much, it seems to have split open." Zhou Xing's face turned pale with pain.

"Let me see." Feng Qingchen put the medicine box at her feet and reached out to pull open Zhou Xing's clothes.

Zhou Xing paused, feeling a little embarrassed, but unfortunately Feng Qingchen's attention was all on Zhou Xing's wound, his eyes were so focused that he didn't notice anything wrong.

"How come it's inflamed? Sit down quickly." Feng Qingchen blamed herself. She was not a qualified doctor and she actually forgot that Zhou Xing also had injuries on his body.

He forced Zhou Xing to sit on the chair: "Don't move."

Feng Qingchen warned Zhou Xing, picked up the medicine box and put it on the table. With a snap, he opened the ring, took out the tray, and took out the medicine, bandages, disinfectant alcohol, tweezers and medical gloves. It was done in one go and in an orderly manner. Just looking at it made people feel convinced.

"I'll change your medicine."

Without giving Zhou Xing time to react, Feng Qingchen turned around and washed her hands. After her hands were dry, she put on medical gloves. Her series of movements were as smooth and quick as flowing water, making Feng Qingchen, a delicate woman, look like a heroic soldier.

Zhou Xing was sitting on a chair with his upper body naked. Most of the bandages on his wounds were stained with blood, and yellow pus was also mixed in with the blood.

Zhou Xing seemed to be completely unaware and didn't cry out in pain at all, as if he was not the one who cried out in pain just now.

"It will be fine soon." Feng Qingchen didn't think too much about it and just diligently changed the bandage for Zhou Xing.

The wound on the chest was festering, and Feng Qingchen had to clean up the pus and yellow stuff. Feng Qingchen leaned forward slightly and leaned towards Zhou Xing.

The breath of Feng Qingchen hit him in the face, and Zhou Xing closed his eyes in panic. He vaguely felt a hair sliding across his shoulder, which made his whole body suddenly tense up. It was not until the cold tweezers touched the wound that Zhou Xing suddenly woke up and opened his eyes.

But when he opened his eyes, he was stunned again.

It is said that serious women are the most beautiful, and this is indeed true. The focused Feng Qingchen seemed to be shrouded in a halo that attracted everyone's attention, including Zhou Xing.

“Hiss, it hurts…”

The pain from cleaning the wound made Zhou Xing completely sober, and his eyes no longer had the previous blurry look.

A woman like Feng Qingchen can at most be a close friend, or he can use her a little, but he cannot have any other thoughts about her.

"Don't move, be patient, it will be fine soon." Feng Qingchen said coldly, warning Zhou Xing with a stern look not to move rashly.

Zhou Xing nodded repeatedly, and all the little thoughts in his mind disappeared. Now, all he could do was focus on the present, how to stop Feng Qingchen from going out, so that she would not be hurt by the rumors outside.

Outside... there were rumors everywhere, and people were putting all kinds of ugly and sarcastic words on Feng Qingchen, a weak girl.

Ever since Feng Qingchen was humiliated at the city gate, the outside of the Feng Mansion was surrounded by people, waiting to laugh at Feng Qingchen and to see Feng Qingchen in person.

Those people looked down upon Feng Qingchen three points lower than the prostitutes in the brothel. They commented on her and set the price for her. In their eyes, Feng Qingchen was just a commodity to be sold at a high price.

Before, Feng Qingchen stayed at home to recuperate, so those rumors could not get in. But now that she has recovered from her illness, she wants to go out. Even if Feng Qingchen doesn't care, Zhou Xing doesn't want Feng Qingchen to go out and suffer a second injury.

In any case, this woman was kind to him.

If Feng Qingchen didn't understand why Zhou Xing's wound just happened to split when she was about to go out, she understood when she saw Zhou Xing's sad face.

However, she was destined to disappoint Zhou Xing's efforts. Rumors were scary, but she couldn't lock herself in Feng Mansion just because of rumors and punish herself for other people's mistakes.

Today, she has to go out no matter what.

This is a responsibility to yourself and to your patients.