845 Busy, what is a good day today?

When Feng Qingchen arrived, the servants of the Feng Mansion had already arranged everything. They were so skilled as if they had done it a thousand times and were no worse than professional medical staff. The only drawback was that the temperature in the wooden house was not high, and it was freezing cold when you walked in.

Feng Qingchen had no way to deal with this. He didn't know when this cabin would be used, and he couldn't afford the luxury of maintaining a constant temperature for twelve hours.

When Xiling Tianyu was brought in, he was frozen stiff. The servants could only use thick quilts to keep Xiling Tianyu warm and rub his body constantly to promote blood circulation.

When Xiling Tianyu's secret guard saw Feng Qingchen coming over, he hurried forward and said, "Miss Feng, I'm sorry."

What happened tonight was not as simple as waking Feng Qingchen up in the middle of the night. They brought Feng Qingchen many unpredictable dangers hidden in the dark.

Feng Qingchen waved his hand: "It's okay, saving people is the most important thing, what happened to your master?"

"My master's old illness has relapsed." The secret guard pointed at Xiling Tianyu's legs. Feng Qingchen looked over and frowned. It had only been a short time, why did Xiling Tianyu's prosthesis have problems?

"No other injuries?" Feng Qingchen did not ask what happened to Xiling Tianyu. She was not interested in knowing, nor did she want to know.

"No." The secret guard said affirmatively.

"I understand. You can go out." When asked what he wanted, Feng Qingchen sent the person away.

There was only a problem with the prosthesis, which meant there was no danger to his life. Feng Qingchen felt relieved and signaled the two secret guards and maids to follow her into the inner room. The others left obediently without Feng Qingchen's instructions.

Although they were jealous of the two new maids who had gained Feng Qingchen's trust, they did not have the courage to question their master's orders. No matter how jealous they were, they had to leave obediently.

"Cut off his pants." Feng Qingchen opened the medicine box and took out medical scissors.

"yes."

"Be careful, don't touch his wound." Feng Qingchen put on a mask and washed his hands carefully with the water beside him. He put on gloves after wiping them clean. During this time, the secret guard maid cut open Xiling Tianyu's pants, revealing the red and swollen wound.

"It's okay." Feng Qingchen took out a thermometer, put it into Xiling Tianyu's mouth, put on a stethoscope, and gave Xiling Tianyu a preliminary examination.

The two secret guard maids didn't understand Feng Qingchen's behavior, but they kept silent and stood aside quietly, not daring to cause trouble for Feng Qingchen. They only came forward to help when Feng Qingchen gave orders.

Xiling Tianyu's condition is neither good nor bad. He stayed outdoors in low temperatures for too long and caught a cold, had a fever, and had slight frostbite on his body. These are not too serious. The most serious injury is the wound at the prosthetic limb installation site.

Feng Qingchen just didn't understand how Xiling Tianyu could cause the healed joint to crack without any external force.

"What a fucking genius." Feng Qingchen was so angry when he saw the hideous wound that he cursed out loud.

If the healed joint splits again, it cannot be sewn back together. If the tissue becomes infected, both legs will have to be amputated.

After checking Xiling Tianyu's prosthesis, Feng Qingchen found that it had obvious wear and tear in less than half a year. She became even more angry. Did this man take her warning seriously? He walked with prostheses on both legs, but he didn't pay attention and walked and ran like a normal person. He didn't really think that he could live the same life as normal people just because he looked the same as them, right?

Facts proved that Feng Qingchen's guess was right. Apart from being a little careful in the first month, Xiling Tianyu did not treat his prosthesis as a prosthesis at all. After being able to walk, he eagerly hoped to live like a normal person. Sometimes, he would even deliberately do things that were beyond what his legs could bear to prove that he was a healthy person, not a cripple without legs.

I don't know whether to say Xiling Tianyu is lucky or unlucky. If he hadn't been so angry today, under the strong psychological effect, he would have recalled the pain of his broken legs again and again, causing the wound on his prosthesis to crack. In three to five years, his prosthesis would have been scrapped prematurely due to his lack of care and excessive use.

What is lost is lost. Even if he gets identical prosthetic limbs, it cannot change the fact that Xiling Tianyu has lost his legs. The more he wants to prove that he is as healthy as ordinary people, the more he will discover his own defects. Xiling Tianyu has entered a vicious circle.

Feng Qingchen could guess a little about Xiling Tianyu's thoughts. Those soldiers who retreated from the battlefield due to injuries could not accept the fact that they had become disabled for a long time. They kept using various methods to prove that they were no different from before and that they could still fight. However, the reality never changed because of human will. Even if they recovered well, they could not go back to the past.

Feng Qingchen injected Xiling Tianyu with an antipyretic, and then hung up two bottles of antibiotics. She also did a skin test on Xiling Tianyu to make sure he was not allergic to penicillin before she dared to give him the injection.

The secret guard maids were so shocked when they saw Feng Qingchen skillfully fiddling with those things that were completely beyond their knowledge that their jaws almost dropped. Feng Qingchen looked up and saw the two maids looked as if they had seen a ghost. A hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes and he glared at the two girls. The two girls were startled and quickly collected their minds, lowered their heads and dared not look around again.

"Be smart, don't look at what you shouldn't look at, and don't say what you shouldn't say." Feng Qingchen didn't say what the consequences of looking at and saying things carelessly would be, but everyone understood.

There is no other outcome for watching or talking nonsense except death.

"I understand." The two women then realized that Feng Qingchen was not as harmless as she appeared. Their attitude towards Feng Qingchen also had a hint of fear in addition to respect. Feng Qingchen did not think there was anything wrong with this.

The boundary between master and servant is there, it's right to be afraid of her.

Feng Qingchen adjusted the saline bottle and slowed down the pace before starting to clean and bandage the wound on Xiling Tianyu's foot, which was also the most serious injury.

The wound was red, swollen and inflamed. Feng Qingchen measured it and found that Xiling Tianyu's prosthesis was slightly dislocated. It was not obvious and could not be detected without special tools.

If it weren't for this injury, Xiling Tianyu would not have noticed that his prosthesis was dislocated. By the time he discovered it, the dislocation was probably so serious that he could no longer maintain his balance.

As a doctor, encountering a patient like Xiling Tianyu is definitely not a happy thing. Fortunately, Feng Qingchen was calm and rational enough and did not give up and say that the patient could not be cured.

"Point the light at me, and you two go to the outer room." The temperature in the cabin had risen. It was better to wait outside than outside. The two maids did not dare to stay any longer and retreated quickly.

Since no one was around, Feng Qingchen felt at ease taking medicine and a splint from the smart medical bag and focusing on treating Xiling Tianyu. She was so busy that it was dawn.

Feng Qingchen had finally repaired Xiling Tianyu's prosthesis, and before he could catch his breath, he heard loud shouting from the front yard...