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Chapter 128 The genius doctor shows his skills

Soon, Tianwu knew that he was still a little naive. He waited for a long time, but only heard Concubine Yun's voice and could not see anyone at all.

Just when everyone began to feel that they must have had hearing hallucinations just now, Concubine Yun's voice sounded again, but said, "I came out and walked through this Liuli Garden. I happened to hear these remarks. It seems that the palace has changed so much in the past few years! A little Concubine, who was a little devil, dared to beat people at the palace banquet. Tsk, it's really scary. I haven't seen each other for many years and I still want to reminisce about the past, but now I don't dare. I am also a concubine and don't want to be beaten. The emperor, I'm leaving."

She threw down all these words, and then everyone waited for half a stick of incense and did not hear the voice of Concubine Yun again, until Xuan Tianming yelled: "Father, my mother is gone."

Emperor Xuanwu came to his senses, but without thinking, he picked up the wine glass in his hand and suddenly smashed it on Bai Ping's forehead.

With enough force, Bu Baiping could not dodge and was hit by his head, and he fainted suddenly.

Among the crowd below, the Minister of Personnel Bu Zhengfeng almost knelt out and kowtowed desperately to mercy: "Don't calm down! Don't cool down!"

But how could Tianwu stop being angry? He wanted to look forward to it every day, so he wanted to see the Yun Pianpian. The pillars of Zhaohe Palace were almost full, and he felt that he could not wait for a day. Finally, today the Yun Pianpianpian was willing to come out and slip, but was scared away by Bu Baiping.

Although he knew in his heart how could Yun Pianpian be afraid of Bu Baiping? Yun Pianpian was not even afraid of him. What was she afraid of Bu Baiping doing? But he found this reason, so he also had an outlet to vent.

Just like Bu Baiping treats Concubine Hua as a punching bag, Tianwu wants to hang her up and beat her at this moment. Bu Zhengfeng is useless to plead for mercy. How could he get out of the anger in his heart if he doesn't get enough of the fight!

So Bu Baiping was in trouble and fainted, but Tianwu still picked it up by himself, then raised it high and suddenly fell to the hall.

Feng Yuheng planned to do so. If he really fell down, Bu Baiping would have a comminuted fracture in her body. She could see that Tianwu used internal strength.

Bu Zhengfeng, who was kneeling below, watched his daughter fall from the sky, as if the place where he landed was exactly where he was kneeling. He didn't have time to dodge and was hit by Bu Baiping with a "bang".

The minister of the Ministry of Personnel and a second-rank official were killed by his own daughter, and he could not even make a call.

A good palace banquet instantly turned into a murder scene, and the perpetrator is still the current emperor.

Who dares to say what?

An eunuch came in to clean up the scene, Bu Zhengfeng was carried out, the ground was quickly washed by water, and it quickly recovered as before. If it weren't for the two Dali nannies holding Bu Baiping, who was seriously injured and unconscious, people would have thought that everything just now was an hallucination.

"Emperor." At this moment, the only one who dares to talk to the emperor was his queen. The queen was also thorny. She couldn't leave everyone here for the holidays. She tried her best to make her voice appear softer and said to him: "Your Majesty, you are in bad health. Mr. Mo has warned you not to get angry." Go closer and the voice lighter: "Let's talk about the harem, let's continue this palace banquet first. After all, it's Yuexi today."

How could Tianwu suppress the aggravation in his heart? He felt his blood rushing upwards! His face turned red and he shook for a few times, and almost fell down.

Everyone below was shocked and knelt down and shouted: "Don't calm down!"

Mo Bufan ran out from somewhere at this time, urging the eunuch to help Tianwu onto the chair, then took a pulse with one hand, then took out a pill from his sleeve bag and stuffed it into his mouth: "Your Majesty, don't swallow it."

Concubine Hua didn't care about crying. She shut up as soon as Concubine Yun's ghost movements came out. At this moment, she also surrounded her and squeezed into a group of concubines to care for the emperor's body.

Feng Yuheng frowned. The emperor's symptoms were exactly the same as those of Mrs. Feng. He had severe hypertension and suddenly increased when stimulated. Now he was surrounded by so many people and could not be able to ventilate the ventilation, so it would be strange if he could get better.

After a while, Mo Bufan squeezed out of the crowd and hurried to Feng Yuheng: "Princess, do you still carry the medicine that the old lady in the mansion took that day?"

Feng Yuheng nodded and took it with him.

Everyone hurriedly bowed to her and said, "Please help from the princess."

Feng Yuheng was not fond of love either, so he walked up to the platform.

Feng Jinyuan watched from the side and suddenly had an illusion. His two daughters walked up to the high platform step by step, not to treat the emperor, but to... accompany the new emperor to ascend the throne.

He shook his head suddenly and quickly took back his thoughts.

At this time, Feng Yuheng had already walked into the middle of the crowd and heard her shout, "Get out of the way!" Then he said to Mo Bufan: "The emperor's bloodline is rising rapidly. This disease is very dangerous. If you want to save a life, the first thing you need to ensure is air circulation."

Mo Bufan nodded at the queen, "Miss Feng said very well."

The queen quickly instructed everyone: "Retreat and don't get close to the emperor." Then she looked at Feng Yuheng again, and looked at her with some expectations. Old Man Yao's granddaughter! When did the Yao family disappoint?

Feng Yuheng didn't say anything more, walked quickly to the emperor, pinched the pulse with his left hand, stroked the Phoenix birthmark on his left wrist with his right hand, and drew a quick antihypertensive medicine from it.

"Father." She leaned closer and spoke softly, "Just put this medicine Aheng gave you in your mouth, and you don't need to swallow it."

Emperor Tianwu did not completely faint, and could understand Feng Yuheng's words, but could not react.

She didn't ask much. Seeing Tianwu turning his gaze to her, she knew that the other party understood. So she quickly stuffed the antihypertensive medicine into his mouth and observed for a while. Seeing Tianwu's expression turned a little, her hand was still pinching Tianwu's wrist pulse, observing at all times, until after a stick of incense, the pulse became stable, and then she truly felt relieved.

"Father." Her voice was slow and light, and she sounded friendly and pleasant. "You try to turn your head now to see if you are still dizzy?"

Tianwu swayed left and right as she said, and then up and down. After confirming that he was really not fainting, he finally spoke again: "I can't pay off the favors I owe to my family, but now I owe another one."

Feng Yuheng laughed, "Aheng is the father's future daughter-in-law. Even if you owe this favor, you still owe Your Highness the Ninth."

These words made Tianwu very useful and he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Seeing that he was really fine, Feng Yuheng worked with Mo Bufan to help the person up and sat back on the dragon throne.

Feng Yuheng handed Tianwu the porcelain bottle in her hand, where she placed ten pieces of this fast-acting antihypertensive medicine, which were all packaged on her daily basis, and placed on the counter on the first floor of the pharmacy, so that she could use it anytime and anywhere.

Tianwu looked at the little bottle and asked her, "This is what I just gave me?"

Feng Yuheng nodded, "My daughter-in-law once worshipped a Persian stranger as her teacher and taught her daughter-in-law many methods of making strange medicines. This is a drug called fast-acting and antihypertensiveness, which is specially used to attack the brain with acute blood and takes effect very quickly."

Tianwu didn't understand very well. Anyway, he knew it was a good medicine for his emergency, so he carefully put it away.

Mo Bufan added next to him: "The old lady in the Feng family also has this disease. Last time I went to Feng family for medicinal food, I saw the old lady having an illness with my own eyes. It was also the medicine prepared by the princess who took emergency help."

Tianwu sighed again: "I couldn't understand how old man Yao could be so good at the beginning. Now that he is better than his grandfather, Ah Heng is young and his medical skills are not inferior to your grandfather."

Feng Yuheng was a little embarrassed by the praise, and only said that she could take out good medicine from time to time because she had room to cheat. If she had no pharmacy, let alone letting her make Western pills in such an era, even if it was a Chinese patent pill, she would be afraid that she would have trouble.

Tianwu's spirit has improved a lot, and the queen suggested: "How about the palace banquet today, let's have a good rest."

Tianwu waved his hand: "Continue! I can't help everyone's happiness!"

The queen asked again in embarrassment: "The Concubine Bu..."

"Hmph!" Tian Wu clenched his fists and tried hard to control his emotions. "Twist her back to his palace, no one is allowed to pay attention to her!"

The queen nodded and made a gesture to let the servant do it. However, no one dared to mention that Lord Bu who died in vain.

Everyone kneeling below also stood up at the queen's gesture. After looking at the emperor who had recovered as before, he felt that the farce just now seemed like an illusion. How could Concubine Yun, who had not been out of Yuehan Palace for many years, come out? How could Concubine Bu, the Minister of Personnel, be killed by his daughter? How could Concubine Bu, who has always had a high position in the harem, fall down all of a sudden?

It was an illusion, it must be an illusion. Otherwise, how could the emperor be dizzy the moment before and sit there mentally the next moment?

Only when people look at Feng Yuheng can they realize the authenticity of the events just now.

The second daughter of the Feng family, the future Princess, the granddaughter of the miraculous doctor Yao Xian, and even Mo Bufan's emergency disease was cured by medicine in her hands.

For a moment, the audience was talking, and a wife from a first-class official said to her daughter: "I heard that Miss Feng opened a Baicaotang in Beijing, which would sell some pills and some powders, all of which are very effective. You can buy some of them tomorrow, and prepare them at home."

There were many ladies and ladies who had the same idea as her. Even Qingle asked Feng Chenyu: "You said, can Feng Yuheng treat my hair?"

Feng Chenyu was already jealous and was about to get sick, so she could not give Qingle any good face. She immediately hit her: "Even if she could, she wouldn't treat you."

Qingle was furious and forgot about the occasion at once. He picked up a cup and threw it forward.

With a "bang", the glass cup fell to the ground and broke.

Everyone was shocked by her and stared at the unpopular princess of a different surname in a daze. She felt that her hair was wrapped in colorful scarves was ugly and funny. The ugly people were so angry, and they all looked like this. Wouldn’t it be a spectator quietly? Do you have to remind people of her existence in this way?
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