A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: The Godly Doctor and the Abandoned Concubine ... Volume 1 1148 Treatment, both looking forward to and afraid of
Zhezhe woke up, the Red Blood Hall was destroyed, and they also escaped from Nanling Jinfan's sphere of influence, but everyone was not happy at all. !
When the Ninth Prince came back, he heard that Feng Qingchen had injured his hands while saving Zhezhe. If Feng Qingchen hadn't stopped him, he would have definitely split Zhezhe in half.
Doudou looked puzzled, and Master Doudou didn't understand either. Feng Qingchen's hand was just broken, and after it was reattached he could be like a normal person. Feng Qingchen didn't have to do heavy work, so it wasn't a big deal if he got a little injured. Why would the Ninth Prince kill Zhezhe for such a small matter? After all, it was a human life.
When the master of Xuanyi Valley told the story that Feng Qingchen knew medical skills and how he had saved so many people with his own hands, and how he had opened Yun Xiao's brain and repaired the heart of Prince Dongling, Doudou and Master Doudou became excited and angry.
"That bastard Zhezhe is destroying a master." Doudou was so angry that he jumped up and down.
Wuuuu... He has not seen a skull being opened or sewn shut, but he has not seen a person's heart being opened. If Feng Qingchen's hands cannot be restored to their original state, he will not be able to see it.
Ahhh.... He is so pitiful.
Doudou had a resentful look on his face, but the master of Xuanyi Valley was relieved. This stupid Doudou finally had some good points.
Master Doudou was proud at first, but then he became sad and asked nervously, "Is there no way at all? I remember the genius doctor Chi Lianshui, who was very good at acupuncture with golden needles. Do you think the golden needles would be useful?"
The head of Xuanyi Valley was furious when he heard this: "What kind of miracle doctor? My medical skills are much better than his. If I can't do it, who else can cure it well?"
You actually don't trust his medical skills. Isn't that too bad?
"Why are you so excited? There is strength in numbers, and you are good at setting bones." Tsk, others are afraid of the master of Xuanyi Valley, but Master Doudou, who is a killer, is not.
"How can I not be excited? You are looking down on me. I am the master of Xuanyi Valley. When it comes to medical skills, I am the best and no one dares to disagree. Not good at it? What do you mean by not good at it? There is no disease in this world that I am not good at." The master of Xuanyi Valley would never allow anyone to look down on his medical skills.
Doudou snorted contemptuously: "Feng Qingchen knows how to make you happy and open your brain, but you are not good at it." If you wanted to be good at it, you wouldn't have to wait for Feng Qingchen to come and treat you.
"You... you little bastard, are you looking for death?" The master of Xuanyi Valley's face flushed red.
Well, Feng Qingchen knows those things, and although he can do them too, he is not as good as Feng Qingchen.
"I'm afraid of death." Doudou moved his position obediently, far away from the master of Xuanyi Valley: "Seriously, can you cure Feng Qingchen? Look at the face of the Ninth Emperor Uncle, I'm really scared."
"I have no way, maybe that bastard Chi Lianshui can do it." The master of Xuanyi Valley said in a very low voice.
He has the magnanimity to tolerate others, but he cannot bring himself to admit that his skills are inferior to others.
"Really?" No matter how quiet the voice was, Doudou heard it. His eyes lit up and he quickly ran towards the Ninth Uncle: "Ninth Uncle, Ninth Uncle, great news."
Doudou was clearly trying to take credit, but the master of Xuanyi Valley did not stop him.
This dead fellow is not me. These past two days, he has been glared at by the Ninth Prince's uncle so hard that he dares not say a word. It's good that Chi Lianshui has come, at least there is someone who can bear the Ninth Prince's wrath for him.
Oh yeah, that's a good thing.
As for Doudou...haha, he just took advantage of it a little, and Doudou didn't know it anyway.
Just as Xuanyi Valley thought, after hearing Doudou's words, the Ninth Prince immediately gave an order to invite Chi Lianshui over. However, it took a long time for him to get here from Jiangnan, so during this period he still needed the treatment of the Valley Master of Xuanyi Valley.
Hearing that her hands were recovering, Feng Qingchen's worries disappeared, and she comforted Uncle Nine, telling him not to worry too much, that she would be fine, and besides...
There was no need to delay because of her. They had already wasted a lot of time on the way and it was time to move on. Anyway, it was her hand that was injured, not her body.
The Ninth Prince disagreed. Although the Jiuzhou Map was important, it was a dead object. As long as they knew where it was, they would find it eventually. However, Feng Qingchen's hand could not be in danger again.
If something goes wrong again, he will probably blame himself to death.
In this way, after another ten days of rest, Zhezhe's injuries had healed greatly. However, because Feng Qingchen was injured and Zhezhe pretended to be unconscious, the Ninth Prince and others disliked him very much, and he almost became a marginal figure.
The Ninth Prince did not bother Zhezhe. He just acted as if he did not exist and ignored Zhezhe completely.
A little kid, being ostracized by everyone, would feel uncomfortable no matter how precocious he was. However, Zhezhe was a stubborn person. Doudou and the Valley Master excluded him, and the Ninth Prince disliked him, so he ignored everyone else.
Anyway, sooner or later he will go to the Demon Sect, and he will part ways with these people, and they will go their separate ways. He doesn't want these people to like him.
Zhezhe sniffed, suppressed the desire in his heart, and stood silently in the corner, watching the master of Xuanyi Valley and Doudou and the others fooling around, watching the Ninth Prince chatting with Feng Qingchen, and watching Master Doudou holding a book and looking for a way to treat Feng Qingchen.
Zhezhe was like an outsider, standing there and unable to fit in. After watching the group, he found it boring and went back to his room alone.
Feng Qingchen looked at Zhezhe's departing back, sighed softly, and said nothing.
If Zhezhe came to thank her or show concern for her afterwards, these people would not treat him like this.
Zhezhe seemed to think that it was her duty to save him, but Zhezhe forgot that she, Feng Qingchen, was not a servant of the Demon Cult and had no obligation to save him.
Five days later, Chi Lianshui and Guo Baoji came at full speed. As soon as they arrived, they were taken to see Feng Qingchen's injuries before they even had time to drink water.
Chi Lianshui looked at Feng Qingchen's hands back and forth dozens of times. Even someone as calm as Feng Qingchen and as cool as the Ninth Prince could not help but feel nervous.
The Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen looked at Chi Lianshui expectantly. At this time, Feng Qingchen also understood the feelings of the patients and their families as they waited for the doctor to announce the condition.
I am really looking forward to it and afraid of it.
Seeing Chi Lianshui frowning slightly, the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen looked at each other, hesitating whether to ask whether he could recover as before.
The master of Xuanyi Valley pretended to be calm and sat aside, but he would steal a glance at Chi Lianshui from time to time, trying to see something from his face.
He couldn't restore Feng Qingchen's hands to their original state. If Chi Lianshui could, he would be so embarrassed.
However, the master of Xuanyi Valley still hoped that Feng Qingchen's hands could be restored. It was such a pity that Feng Qingchen's hands were destroyed.
Not sure whether it was intentional or not, but Chi Lianshui looked for a long time without saying anything. The Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen were also very patient. Since Chi Lianshui didn't say anything, the two didn't ask any further questions. They just sat there and waited for Chi Lianshui's diagnosis results.
Three quarters of an hour later, Chi Lianshui finally let everyone go. He put down Feng Qingchen's hands, cleared his throat, and saw that everyone was looking at him. Chi Lianshui did not show it on his face, but he was very proud in his heart.
I told you not to ask me any more questions, I told you to calm down, why am I making you so anxious? Chi Lianshui raised his narrow eyes slightly, as if waiting for someone to ask more questions.
"Just tell me now."
Someone did ask further questions, but it was not the person Chi Lianshui was expecting, but Doudou, who had very little patience.
Chi Lianshui was dissatisfied and wanted to take it, but at this moment, the Ninth Emperor's uncle gave him a cold look. Chi Lianshui trembled. Although he told himself that the Ninth Emperor's uncle needed his help and he should not be afraid, he still opened his mouth instinctively...
A note to readers: I saw a classic joke about Doudou and would like to share it with you.
The reporter asked the polar bear: What do you do every day?
The polar bear said: I just eat, sleep and play games every day.
The reporter asked the seal: What do you do every day?
The seal said: I just eat, sleep and play games every day.
At this time, the reporter saw a penguin who looked mentally exhausted, and asked the penguin: You must be Doudou!
The penguin said: Get lost! My name is Jue Jue!