212 Frightened, not very courageous, and very bad tempered



212 Frightened, not very courageous and very bad tempered

After the infusion was completed and Sun Sixing cleaned up the operating room, Feng Qingchen quietly glanced at the smart medical bag. It showed that it was five o'clock in the afternoon, which meant that they had been in the operating room for nearly eight hours, and those people outside had been in the sun for eight hours.

Feng Qingchen nodded with satisfaction. Small people also have their own means of revenge. She, Feng Qingchen, always takes revenge. She pulled down her sleeves and saw that the LCD screen of the smart medical bag suddenly flashed.

It won’t break, will it?

Feng Qingchen was startled and stared at the screen with his heart in his throat. Fortunately, he quickly returned to normal. However, after the screen flashed, it showed: Medical ethics +1, a total of 2 points.

Medical ethics, what is this? Why haven’t I seen it before? Does a smart medical kit have this function?

Countless question marks flashed through Feng Qingchen's mind. He looked up at Sun Sixing and finally let it go. Now was not the time to check these things. He would study them after returning to his room at night.

Because of this matter, Feng Qingchen was anxious. After locking up all the suspicious things in the operating room, Feng Qingchen signaled Sun Sixing to help her set up the operating table, and then pushed Mrs. Sun out.

As soon as the door opened, Sun Zhengdao and Zhai Dongming rushed over. Although Su Wan and Yao Hua were also anxious, they were reserved and did not rush forward.

"how's it going?"

"How is my wife?"

"The operation was successful, Doctor Sun, you can rest assured. Madam Sun just needs to rest. Doctor Sun, please go with Sixing to send Madam Sun to the guest room. Madam Sun will need to stay here for observation for half a month to avoid postoperative infection. During this period, your family of three can live in the Feng Mansion and take care of your own food and lodging." Feng Qingchen looked very businesslike.

Although she took off her surgical gown, she still smelled of medicine.

"Thank you, Doctor Feng." Sun Zhengdao had a lot of questions to ask, but when he saw that his son had gone with him, he stopped pestering Feng Qingchen. He didn't want to get involved in a fight with these women.

"What's that smell? Why does it smell so bad?" Yaohua and Su Wan looked at Feng Qingchen with disgust as they stepped forward.

"What's so bad about it? I think it smells good, at least better than the sweat odor of some people." It would have been better if Zhai Dongming hadn't said it. As soon as Su Wan and Yao Hua were mentioned, he remembered that he had been outside in the sun all day today and was covered in sweat.

"Feng Qingchen, we sat outside for a whole day but didn't see anything." Yaohua's eyes were filled with anger. At this moment, any elegant smile was just a passing cloud.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness. Madam Sun is going to perform a disembowelment operation and lift up her top. It's not convenient for men to see. Please forgive me. I forgot to tell you because I was nervous. If you want to see it, please wait. I've saved the most important part for you."

After saying that, Feng Qingchen turned around and carried out a tray covered with a white cloth from the room. When he went out, perhaps because his legs were weak or something, Feng Qingchen's feet went soft and he fell forward.

"careful!"

Zhai Dongming and Dong Lingjiu stretched out their hands at the same time. Feng Qingchen reacted quickly. At the moment of falling, she fell towards Zhai Dongming, allowing Zhai Dongming to come to the rescue. However, the things in the tray flew out and hit Su Wan in the face.

"Ah..." Su Wan covered her face with her hands and screamed.

Feng Qingchen leaned in Zhai Dongming's arms and sneered with disdain. She even threw sulfuric acid. It was so exaggerated, as if she had been raped. It was just a gallbladder. There was no injury on her face and it wouldn't disfigure her.

"I'm sorry, Miss Su Wan. Qingchen made a mistake. Please forgive me." You are pretending to be gentle and considerate in front of the Ninth Prince, right? I'll let you pretend to be enough.

Feng Qingchen was talking to Su Wan, but he looked at Xiling Yaohua with a half-smile, which made Xiling Yaohua sweat profusely. Thinking of the loss he suffered today, he involuntarily took a step back.

Cowardly woman!

"Feng Qingchen, what is this?" Su Wan's maid stepped forward and wiped off the dirt on her face, but it still couldn't hide her embarrassment.

No matter how beautiful a beauty is, if she gets her face dirty after being exposed to the sun for a day, she won’t be that beautiful anymore.

"This is what you wanted to see today, Miss Su. It's the gallbladder that Qingchen took out from Madam Sun's body. It's a pity that Qingchen broke it. Otherwise, we two could have a closer look. But it doesn't matter. Qingchen believes there will be another chance in the future."

Feng Qingchen explained very kindly, and briefly talked about Madam Sun's condition, emphasizing that there was a problem with Madam Sun's gallbladder. If the gallbladder ruptured, the bile would flow out and damage the heart and lungs. At that time, even the immortal God would not be able to save her.

Dong...Su Wan fainted upon hearing that.

Xiling Yaohua's face also looked very ugly, but Feng Qingchen seemed not to see it. She squatted down and picked up the ruptured gallbladder on the ground. Of course, she was wearing gloves.

"Princess Yaohua, would you like to take a closer look?" Feng Qingchen handed the broken gallbladder to Xiling Yaohua and fiddled with it in an extremely disgusting manner.

Xiling Yaohua tried to maintain her composure and forced a smile: "Thank you Miss Feng, I have witnessed the medical skills of Doctor Feng today. Uncle Nine, I will take my leave."

After saying this, he turned around and left without waiting for Dong Lingjiu's consent.

“Hahahaha…” Feng Qingchen laughed arrogantly as he watched Xiling Yaohua and Su Wan fleeing in panic.

With this kind of courage, he is not even as good as Sun Sixing, and he still has the nerve to watch her surgery. He is really useless.

Dong Lingjiu remained silent until this guy said coldly, "Feng Qingchen, are you satisfied now?"

Feng Qingchen immediately stopped laughing and knelt in front of Dong Lingjiu: "I have overstepped my bounds, please punish me, Uncle Nine."

Today, she was able to tease Xiling Yaohua and Su Wan because the Ninth Prince was here to support her. But even though she knew this, she couldn't treat the Ninth Prince as she did before.

It’s so sad!

When she decided to draw a line between them, this man came to give her alms again. What a shame.

"Hmph." Dong Lingjiu glanced at Feng Qingchen, turned around and left. He didn't need to look at Feng Qingchen to understand that he was angry. But what if he was angry? She was just following the rules, wasn't she?

"Feng Qingchen, you are great. I admire you." Zhai Dongming said this and hurriedly chased after the Ninth Uncle.

Feng Qingchen wanted to get up, but because he got up too quickly, he fell down. He laughed and got up again. Not caring about the dust on his body, Feng Qingchen locked the operating room and walked towards the kitchen...

There were no servants at the Feng Mansion, so she had to do it herself.

With her wet long hair dragging, Feng Qingchen saw flour in the kitchen, so she kneaded the flour into thin slices, cut it into strips, and started cooking it as noodles.

Of course she was a good person, so she cooked some extra and put it aside, waiting to be eaten when Zhou Xing came back.

Feng Qingchen didn't want to sit alone in the dining room, so she took the food back to her room to eat. However, when she returned to her room, she found someone sitting in her room who shouldn't be there.

"Ninth Uncle?"

Feng Qingchen's grip loosened and the bowl slipped. Dong Lingjiu stepped forward and held the bowl firmly, without spilling even a drop of soup.

Feng Qingchen was so shocked by Dong Lingjiu's appearance that she ignored his lightning-fast movements.

"I haven't eaten for a day, you are so thoughtful." Dong Lingjiu knew that there were no servants in the Feng Mansion, and the meal must have been prepared by Feng Qingchen himself. He took the chopsticks from Feng Qingchen's hand and started eating.

Is this the Ninth Uncle?

Feng Qingchen stood there motionless.

The Ninth Prince did not show any disgust and ate up all of Feng Qingchen's food that looked like noodles and dough.

After eating and drinking, the Ninth Prince's anger subsided a lot. He walked in front of Feng Qingchen and said in a very slow voice: "You are not very capable, but you have a bad temper. With your ability to cause trouble, I really don't know how long you can live. This is my token. Next time someone bullies you, I will beat him back severely."

Dong Lingjiu stuffed a jade token into Feng Qingchen's hand and left.

Made of top-quality Hetian jade, with a flying dragon carved on the front and a large "nine" on the back, Feng Qingchen knew that this token was a symbol of the Ninth Prince's identity. There was only one such token in the world, and it was as if the Ninth Prince was present in person.

It's just this token...

Feng Qingchen raised his head and hid the bitterness in his eyes.

If it was given to her earlier, she might be touched, but this group of people only made her feel powerless and funny.

Of course, she would not be so hypocritical as to return the token. While Xiling Yaohua and Su Wan were here, this token could save her life at a critical moment.

Feng Qingchen put away the token, looked at the empty porcelain bowl on the table, bit her lip lightly, and silently went forward to clean it up.

That night, except for the Sun family's residence, the Feng Mansion was unusually quiet, and even Zhou Xing did not come back.

Feng Qingchen thought that Su Wan's arrival would definitely make Zhou Xing take some action, but she didn't want to care, nor could she care, because Zhou Xing's identity was a forbidden area that she could not touch.

Thinking of the changes in the smart medical kit, Feng Qingchen decided to first figure out what this treasure was that was related to his survival.

After locking the doors and windows one by one, Feng Qingchen sat cross-legged on the bed and activated the smart medical kit again. He called out the commands inside one by one according to the prompts until he reached the medical ethics system.

Clicking on the medical ethics points above, Feng Qingchen carefully read the explanation above, and the happier he looked at his face.

Medical ethics points are used to redeem medical equipment and medicines, and to replenish the medicines consumed by smart medical kits. Different levels and medical ethics points can be redeemed for different things.

One thousand points of medical ethics constitute the first level. Feng Qingchen’s current medical ethics points are two points, which is not even the first level and can only be considered entry-level.

The entry-level items can only be exchanged for common cold medicines, antibiotics, anti-inflammatory drugs, bandages, disinfectants and the like, and two points can only be exchanged for ten packs of cold medicine.

"No way, the gap is too big. How can I accumulate medical ethics?" Feng Qingchen was depressed when he saw that the medicines he liked were all above 100 points.

Fang Jiang has only one thing in his heart that he needs to accumulate medical ethics, and that is to save lives. When a patient is examined by a smart medical kit, the smart medical kit will determine whether the patient has accumulated medical ethics based on the severity of the disease.

For saving a person, the minimum is 0 points and the maximum is 10 points. However, if you do not help or if a person is killed by medical treatment, 20 points will be deducted.

"It's so unfair!" After reading this medical ethics system, Feng Qingchen was furious. Isn't this just forcing people...

Feng Qingchen continued to roll around in bed in agony, and eventually fell into a deep sleep.

She is tired!

That night, Lan Jiuqing came to Feng Qingchen's room, looked at the closed doors and windows, and a smile flashed in his eyes. Who is this girl guarding against? Guarding against him? Thinking that this can guard against him, she underestimated him too much.

"What a careful girl."


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