1184 Feng Qingchen, are you happy?
Doudou felt itchy and uncomfortable, his whole body was burning with pain, and his head seemed dizzy. He glanced at the Ninth Prince secretly and found that the Ninth Prince was not staring at him, but at Feng Qingchen. Doudou breathed a sigh of relief.
Doudou bravely took a sneak peek at Feng Qingchen to make sure that the Ninth Prince didn't notice. He then looked at Feng Qingchen eagerly, hoping that Feng Qingchen could help him quickly.
He is going to die!
It’s so uncomfortable!
Wuuuu, Feng Qingchen, you bad guy, if you don’t come to save me, I will die.
Feng Qingchen is not a good person, but she is definitely a good doctor. She knows that Doudou’s condition cannot wait for long, and of course she will not waste time.
After treating the Ninth Prince's injuries, Feng Qingchen cleaned up quickly and told the Ninth Prince to put on his clothes properly and not touch the wound. Then he turned around and came to Doudou carrying the medicine box and the medicine tray.
"Feng Qingchen, I feel so uncomfortable." Doudou's whole body was red and swollen. He felt drowsy and curled up there like a poor little thing.
Such a Doudou successfully made Feng Qingchen feel more guilty.
"I'm sorry." Feng Qingchen apologized sincerely. He took Doudou's pulse and treated him with the smart medical kit.
"Wuuuu... Feng Qingchen, you must save me, I don't want to die yet." Doudou could no longer hold on and fell directly to the ground. Feng Qingchen hurriedly supported him and carefully laid him down.
"Don't worry, I'm with you, nothing will happen." This is the confidence that a doctor should have.
Doudou lay on the ground, no longer having to hold on. He breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyelids twice, and then closed his eyes obediently.
Cherish your life and stay away from Feng Qingchen, but he needs Feng Qingchen to save him now, and in order to survive he must hold on to Feng Qingchen tightly.
Doudou’s weakness made Feng Qingchen nervous as well.
"Damn it." Feng Qingchen cursed softly. At this time, the smart medical kit also made a ticking sound, reminding Feng Qingchen that the diagnosis was over.
Feng Qingchen lifted up his sleeves and looked at it, his face was not good: "It's really poisoned."
"Ninth Uncle, we can't leave here today." Feng Qingchen turned around and said to the Ninth Uncle. The Ninth Uncle nodded, indicating that he understood, and then put on his clothes slowly, not in a hurry at all.
Feng Qingchen said no more. Since the Ninth Prince did not say that it was unsafe to stay here, she did not need to worry. With the Ninth Prince by her side, she had no worries.
Feng Qingchen didn't think any more and continued to check Doudou's condition. Doudou was lying flat on the ground. In order to facilitate the injection and cleaning of the wound, Feng Qingchen could only half-kneel on the ground. After a long time, half of his body became numb.
Feng Qingchen gritted his teeth, pounded his legs, then switched to the other leg to support himself, continuing to half-kneel beside Doudou, paying attention to the infusion and cleaning Doudou's wound.
Feng Qingchen was not good at detoxification, so she could only feed Doudou the detoxification pills prepared by the master of Xuanyi Valley.
Doudou is usually very jumpy, but when he is sick he becomes a well-behaved child. As soon as Feng Qingchen pinches his chin, he opens his mouth obediently and swallows the pill. Even though he frowns in pain, he doesn't say a word or move.
You can tell at first glance that he is not a spoiled person.
It’s not easy for everyone, including Doudou.
Feng Qingchen sighed in his heart, but it was just a thought. He still had to do what he had to do next. After being busy for most of the day, Feng Qingchen finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Finally, everything is fine." The fever has gone down and the toxins have been eliminated. If nothing unexpected happens, he will wake up tomorrow.
"The Valley Master's medicine is indeed good stuff." Feng Qingchen secretly decided to go back and ask the Valley Master for more.
The master's medicine is a must-have at home and when traveling.
Feng Qingchen stood up, moved his stiff legs, and twisted his neck. After his limbs were no longer so stiff, Feng Qingchen turned back to look for the whereabouts of the Ninth Uncle.
This sight almost scared Feng Qingchen.
This change is too fast.
There were a lot of wolf corpses before, but this group cleaned it up. Not only that, the Ninth Prince also lit four or five fires around them.
The fire was some distance away from them. Feng Qingchen had been concentrating on saving people and had not noticed that the miasma forest was getting darker and darker at this time. If it were not for the illumination of the emergency lights, she would not be able to see clearly at all.
There was a crackling sound coming from the fire, and a faint aroma of meat wafted over.
Uh... the Ninth Prince was actually roasting caterpillars. But this method is really good. Once the caterpillars are roasted to death, they won’t have to worry about being stung at night.
The Ninth Prince’s movements were so fast, but he was just the Ninth Prince’s human being.
Feng Qingchen glanced around and didn't see the Ninth Uncle, so he opened his mouth and called out, "Ninth Uncle, where are you?"
"Here." The voice of the Ninth Prince came from not far away in the forest. The next second, Feng Qingchen saw the Ninth Prince holding a bundle of branches in one hand and walking towards her.
Well……
Feng Qingchen was stunned on the spot.
Why did she feel that this scene was incongruous?
That pile of branches really destroyed the image of the Ninth Prince.
Damn, can you imagine the noble Ninth Uncle, like a villager, holding a pile of firewood and walking with his trouser legs rolled up?
Anyway, Feng Qingchen just couldn't get used to it. Even though the Ninth Prince was holding a tree branch, he was still so elegant and noble that it made people grit their teeth, but Feng Qingchen still couldn't stand it.
Feng Qingchen stepped forward quickly: "Uncle Jiu, give it to me, you are still injured."
Feng Qingchen stretched out her hand to take the branch from the Ninth Prince's hand, but the Ninth Prince dodged her and said, "It's not heavy."
"Since it's not heavy, let me hold it." Okay, she admitted that she had a masochistic tendency. She would rather hold the bundle of branches herself than destroy the image of the Ninth Uncle.
"Dirty." The Ninth Prince still refused to let him go, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Go ahead."
Although Feng Qingchen was dissatisfied, he had to accept it because he couldn't be stronger than others.
The two men came to Doudou's side, and the Ninth Prince placed the branches on the fire to dry them out so that they could be used later.
Feng Qingchen immediately picked up a water bag, walked to the Ninth Uncle, and poured water for him to wash his hands.
After washing and drying himself, the Ninth Prince naturally took the water bag and poured water for Feng Qingchen.
The two of them did not communicate with words or eye contact, but they knew what the other wanted, and there was no room for a third person between them.
After a little cleaning, the two sat down, ate dry food, drank heated water, and looked at each other's faces. Both of them were very satisfied.
After eating and resting enough, the Ninth Prince finally had the energy to care about Doudou: "How is he?"
The Ninth Prince pointed at Uncle Dou, who was lying dead on the ground, and his tone showed a hint of concern.
The Ninth Prince also cares about people?
Feng Qingchen raised her eyebrows in surprise, but seeing that the Ninth Prince looked normal, Feng Qingchen did not ask any more questions and just told him about Doudou's situation.
"I'm glad he's okay. We'll leave here when he wakes up." We can't stay in this place any longer. It would be risky to stay here tonight.
"Okay. He needs to change the medicine in the first half of the night. I'll stay with you while you rest. You'll take care of him in the second half of the night." When they go out and there are no secret guards to protect them, they need someone to keep watch at night.
Before, Doudou and the Ninth Prince had always taken turns keeping watch. Now that Doudou was unconscious, Feng Qingchen couldn't leave everything to the Ninth Prince...