238 Delivering Medicine, If You Don't Leave, I Will

"Master, it will hurt a lot." Sun Sixing had never suffered such a serious injury. He only knew the pain but didn't know how much it hurt exactly.

"It's okay, I can do it, you do it." Feng Qingchen's voice was very low and his lips were frighteningly dry.

Sun Sixing quickly took a cotton swab dipped in water, moistened her lips, and applied medicine on her, secretly cursing the group of imperial doctors in their hearts for not doing anything for such a long time.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, Master."

Sun Sixing motioned Zhai Dongming to come forward and hold Feng Qingchen down for him to prevent her from moving, while he took the medical scissors and cut open Feng Qingchen's tattered trouser legs.

He is a doctor, and in the eyes of a doctor there are only patients...

At this moment, he did it!

"ah……"

The moment the disinfectant alcohol came into contact with the wound, Feng Qingchen cried out in pain and her whole body trembled, but she restrained herself from moving so as not to affect Sun Sixing.

At this moment, her mind recalled the moment when she was suturing Lan Jiuqing's wound and he stood motionless. She had to say that man was really admirable.

Feng Qingchen took a breath and said silently in his heart: "Lan Jiuqing, I can do it too!"

"Huh..." Feng Qingchen let out a breath, and his dizzy brain became clear because of the pain.

The bloody wound was exposed. Zhai Dongming closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it: "Feng Qingchen, if it hurts, bite me."

He had seen such injuries before, but he had never seen it on a girl. Even though Feng Qingchen was so seriously injured, she didn't scream or cry out, but was so quiet that it made people feel distressed.

At this time, he would rather Feng Qingchen screamed and shouted, so that he would feel better.

"It doesn't hurt." Feng Qingchen bit the tip of his tongue in pain and quickly closed his mouth, not daring to open it again.

When the disinfectant alcohol touched the wound, a hissing sound was heard. This sound was extremely familiar to Feng Qingchen. Because it was too familiar, she understood that the pain would not end for a while, and she had to hold on.

With his hands placed on both sides of the body and clenched into fists, his temples were throbbing and the veins on his head were bulging. Feng Qingchen kept breathing in and out, closed his eyes, and told himself over and over again: It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt.

This was a kind of psychological suggestion, allowing herself to ignore the pain and focus on other things. In this way, Feng Qingchen gradually felt less painful, or the pain became numb, and her body relaxed.

Sun Sixing also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the master said that doctors should not have emotions when facing patients, only in this way can they make the most calm judgment, and only in this way will they not be swayed by emotions when operating.

A doctor should be like a scalpel, cold and emotionless. All he needs to do is remember his responsibilities and fulfill his mission.

But a person is a person, he will worry about his master and feel sorry for him.

"Feng Qingchen, it will be fine soon." Zhai Dongming wiped the cold sweat from Feng Qingchen's forehead and half-hugged her in his arms, with a rare gentleness and caution on his face.

"I know, Sixing is very powerful." Feng Qingchen's voice was so soft, so soft that Zhai Dongming had to put his ear to her lips to hear it.

"How could the disciple you taught be bad?" Zhai Dongming talked to Feng Qingchen so that Feng Qingchen would no longer think only about her injury.

Feng Qingchen shook his head and disagreed: "No, Sixing's medical skills are better than mine. I can't teach him anything."

If doctors of this era rarely researched surgery, she would have no advantage at all.

"You are being too modest. You can teach him a lot, otherwise Doctor Sun would not have asked Sixing to be your disciple." People are so strange. Before, if they disliked you, they thought everything about you was not good. But now that they like you, they think everything about you is good.

This is how Zhai Dongming sees Feng Qingchen. When he looks at Feng Qingchen now, he feels that she has advantages in every aspect. Things that he disliked before, he no longer finds particularly likable now.

Within one day, he saw how strong and brave Feng Qingchen was.

No wonder Jin Ling would say that Feng Qingchen possesses the arrogance that the children of aristocratic families do not have, and the pride that the current royal family does not have. She has an aura of nobility that cannot be violated.

However, she is too weak now and has no ability to protect herself, so she becomes the target of others' attacks.

Those people were jealous, jealous of Feng Qingchen.

The two chatted non-stop until Feng Qingchen fainted from the pain. Zhai Dongming then put away the smile on his face and carefully wiped the sweat off Feng Qingchen's forehead: "It would be great if you were my sister. If I had a sister as good as you, I would laugh in my dreams."

"Don't even think about it. Your Zhai family can't raise a daughter like this." Su Wenqing pushed the door open and walked in, looking exhausted, as if he had come a long way.

Sun Sixing was startled. He was using tweezers to hold cotton and absorb the blood from the wound. Su Wenqing was so scared that the tweezers poked Feng Qingchen's wound directly. Feng Qingchen trembled in pain, and Sun Sixing was so scared that he dropped the tweezers on the ground.

"Su Wenqing, why are you here? Don't you know that you shouldn't look at anything inappropriate? Get out!" Cui Dongming was secretly annoyed that his vigilance had lowered. At the same time, he made a note in his mind that the guards of Feng Mansion were too weak. He would send a group of people over after he returned. Otherwise, it would be too unsafe for Feng Qingchen, a girl, to stay in such a huge Feng Mansion.

"I'll give her some medicine." Su Wenqing took out a jade box from his arms and handed it to Sun Sixing: "Doctor Sun, give her this medicine."

Sun Sixing did not avoid Su Wenqing. He could see Feng Qingchen's injuries clearly. The injuries looked quite scary. No wonder Jiuqing asked him to get medicine in a hurry.

"What medicine is this?" As soon as you open it, the room is filled with the elegant lotus fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed and calm.

"Snow Lotus Hundred Flowers Cream is the best healing product in the martial arts world. It can ensure that her wounds will not leave any scars." It may be a bit exaggerated to call it a healing product, but it helps wounds heal. After using it, the skin will be as smooth as a baby's.

Snow Lotus and Hundred Flowers Cream is also known as the number one beauty product in the world, but it is a pity that this thing is priceless.

"This is the secret medicine of the master of Xuanyi Valley: Snow Lotus and Hundred Flowers Cream. Didn't the master of Xuanyi Valley say that this medicine would only be given away and not sold? How did you get it?" Sun Sixing held the jade box in both hands, a look of surprise on his face.

The Snow Lotus and Hundred Flowers Cream is only given away and not sold, which means that no matter how rich you are, you cannot get it. This is something that royal families of various countries cannot ask for, so how could Su Wenqing possibly get it?

"Don't worry, this is a gift from the master of Xuanyi Valley. Give it to Feng Qingchen right away. If you don't need it, return it to me." Su Wenqing looked at the Snow Lotus Hundred Flowers Cream with heartache.

Woo woo woo... This is something Jiuqing exchanged his life for, and he just gave it away like that. Jiuqing is so generous.

"Yes, why not use such a good medicine? I would like to thank Mr. Su on behalf of my master." Sun Silu hurriedly held the medicine tightly, fearing that Su Wenqing would snatch it back.

If the emperor or the empress knew about the existence of this medicine, they would never allow them to use it on Feng Qingchen. This shows how extraordinary this medicine is.

"No need to thank me. This is not mine. I was delivering it for someone else. Hurry up and apply medicine to your master. The injury is too terrible." Su Wenqing looked around the room but couldn't find a place to sit, so he had to stand there.

He is so tired!

"Su Wenqing, the medicine has been delivered. Why are you still staying here? Why don't you leave?" Feng Qingchen's leg was injured, and it was not good to let outsiders see it.

"Why should I leave? If anyone should leave, it should be you, the Young Master." Su Wenqing would never confront Zhai Dongming outside, but what about in Feng Mansion?

He knew that Zhai Dongming would not use his status as the crown prince to pressure him.

"I have to take care of Feng Qingchen." This was Wang Jinling's instruction, and Zhai Dongming had good reasons.

"I am just like the prince. I also have to take care of Feng Qingchen." Alas, Jiuqing, Jiuqing, you have many opponents. Fortunately, I will not compete with you.

I don't dare to attack such a strong woman.

"Feng Qingchen doesn't need your care, so it's better for Mr. Su to stay away." Zhai Dongming was really unhappy that Su Wenqing was here.

"If anyone needs to be avoided, it should be the Young Master. Feng Qingchen and I knew each other first." For Jiuqing, he had to stay with Feng Qingchen, and then tell Feng Qingchen the first moment she woke up that the Snow Lotus and Hundred Flowers Cream was specially sent by Jiuqing.

"I treat Qingchen as my sister." Zhai Dongming would only admire the woman Wang Jinling liked and would never compete with Wang Jinling. This was Zhai Dongming's principle.

"I treat Feng Qingchen as my sister-in-law." Jiuqing's wife is his sister-in-law, isn't she?

Zhai Dongming thought that Su Wenqing was talking about Su Wenhang. Thinking of that little brat, Zhai Dongming was furious: "Su Wenqing, don't talk nonsense."

"I'm telling you what I'm telling you, whether you want to listen or not..."

Sun Sixing decisively ignored the two of them and focused on applying medicine and bandaging Feng Qingchen's wounds.

After the wound was bandaged, Sun Sixing rudely drove them away: "Alright, Master, Master Su, my master needs to rest. The maid will take care of the rest. Goodbye, both of you. Sun Sixing won't see you off..."

“Let’s go, my Lord, please…” When Su Wenqing left, he wanted to take Zhai Dongming with him.

"You go first."

"Your Highness, go first. You are the Highness, so you have to go first."

"I am the prince, I order you to leave first."

"There is a difference between the noble and the humble. How can Wenqing walk in front of the prince?"

…

Well, if you don’t leave, I will.

Sun Sixing rolled his eyes and pushed Feng Qingchen out. As for the other two? They could leave if they wanted…

That night, the bustle and noise of the day faded away, and the entire imperial city was filled with tranquility and peace. However, beneath this peaceful surface, an undercurrent was surging.

Inside the Ninth Prince's Mansion, Dong Lingjiu listened to the spy's report, remained silent for a moment, then stood up and looked out the window: "How long will it take for the Second Prince of Beiling to arrive?"

"Ten days." The man in black stood respectfully beside the bookshelf with his head lowered, so his appearance could not be seen.

This person has a very low sense of presence. No one would notice him unless he spoke.

"Give him the information about Princess Anping. I want him to consider marrying Dongling within ten days."

"Yes." The man in black only needed to obey orders and didn't need to know why.

The people of Beiling are tough and the climate is harsh. For Princess Anping to go to Beiling to marry a princess is tantamount to committing suicide.

Ninth Uncle, finally took action...