The two-story pharmacy combines Chinese and Western medicine, and also sells simple medical devices such as crutches and wheelchairs. It looks no different from the large pharmacies that can be seen everywhere on the 21st Century Street. She sells all the new medicines that should be sold, but she has added more medicines specially provided by the troops, including some semi-finished products such as empty capsules.

Feng Yuheng tried it, and it was easy to pull out the things in the pharmacy and hold them in his hand through his thoughts.

She was really surprised for a while and subconsciously stepped aside to leave. With such a strange discovery, she had to find a quiet place to check it out.

But as soon as she moved, her neck suddenly became cold and a cold sword came straight towards her.

"Don't move." It was the voice of the guard.

Feng Yuheng really dared not move.

As the saying goes, the King of Hell is hard to deal with. She can fight bravely with his master, but this kind of stupid man has never had much brains to guard, and the sword will never have eyes.

She looked at the cold sword with a slanted look, her hair was sharp and she broke her hair.

"Girl, I'm sorry. No matter what your identity is, I'm just blaming you for not seeing my master here today." As soon as the words came, a shaking came from the tip of the sword.

Of course, Feng Yuheng would not just wait for death, but before she could make any move, the cold sword actually heard a "ding" sound, and then it hit the ground with a "clang".

"Master!" The guard quickly turned around and knelt down at the man in brocade robes, "Master calm down."

The man in brocade robe waved casually, "It's just a child, let her go."

"But if the wind is revealed..."

"Bai Ze." The man in the brocade robe sank, "I don't want to say the same thing again."

"Yes." Bai Ze's guard asked Bai Ze to lower his head and silently pick up the sword, not daring to say more.

Feng Yuheng glared at Bai Ze, then looked at the old doctor staring at the injured and was helpless, and said earnestly: "Learn from your master more. Even if you have to do something about killing people, don't do it in front of someone who is still useful. The doctor's industry has never been open and opaque. If someone cares about it and moves his hands and feet casually, his legs can be completely scrapped."

"Don't be too arrogant!" Bai Ze jumped out of his foot because of anger.

The man in brocade robe chuckled, "I still understand a lot of truth at such a young age. Bai Ze, you learn from her, and they are right."

"master!"

"Stop talking." He interrupted Bai Ze's words and looked at Feng Yuheng, "Go home, don't you say that your mother is still sick?"

Feng Yuheng stared at him for a while, but his eyes were always reluctant to move away from the purple lotus at the center of his eyebrows. Otherwise, men could not look too good. This good look could easily cause some women to lose their principles.

"Then what... I'll help you." As soon as this was said, Feng Yuheng wanted to slap himself. Do you understand alone? Are you there?

"What do you want to help?" The man in the brocade robe cooperated very much and did not give her a chance to repent.

Feng Yuheng turned his eyes away, and did not want to look at his eyebrows again. He reached into his sleeve and used his mind to draw out a bottle of pain relief spray. This kind of thing was not launched at the beginning, but was specially developed for emergency treatment for the troops. She locked a box herself and put it in the pharmacy. She wanted to have a chance to sell it at a high price, but who thought that before she could sell it, the plane was destroyed and the people were killed.

"Of course, it's time to relieve the pain." Feng Yuheng shook the spray bottle in his hand and glanced at the old man, "Old man, you saw it just now. In order to ensure their whereabouts, they wanted to kill me to silence me."

The old man had been scared for a long time. After hearing what she said, he collapsed and sat on the ground and shivered.

Feng Yuheng looked at the man in brocade robe, "You say something, give me a promise, not only to ensure your life safety, but also to let me tell you what I will help you today."

Bai Ze felt nervous when he heard this, and then asked again: "Who are you?"

Feng Yuheng was particularly helpless: "I am a child from a mountain village. I met a Persian stranger in my early years and gave me some good things. Today I want to use these good things to save your master, but I don't want more people to know that I have strange things in my hands. Understand?"

Bai Ze analyzed for a while, nodded, "I understand."

The man in brocade robe stared at the bottle in her hand, with an inquiry in his eyes, but seeing that Feng Yuheng had no intention of saying anything, he turned to the old man and said, "The old man just treats me as an ordinary patient. After doing what you should do, I will let Bai Ze send you out of the mountain and will never hurt your life."

"Be... take it seriously?" the old man didn't believe it.

"As long as you don't tell the story of tonight, take it seriously."

"I did nothing tonight, so I went out to see the clinic and got lost."

Feng Yuheng knew that no one could verify the authenticity of the so-called guarantee. You had to choose to believe or not. She had no intention of guessing whether the guard named Bai Ze would send someone back safely or kill him halfway. In the end, he had to treat the person's legs first. After the legs were treated, she had to go back to that small village, and the original owner's mother and brother were still waiting for her.

"Come on!" She stopped talking, half-kneeled to the man in the brocade robe, and simply pulled the material on the wounded area by herself.

The man in the brocade robe looked at her movements and felt clean and neat, without hesitation, as if he was used to doing such things on weekdays. But how could a child in his early 10s be able to do it?

"Are there any wine?" she asked while looking at the wound.

The old man quickly opened the medicine box and took out a small pot, and said a little embarrassedly: "I usually drink two sips, and I will take you wherever I go."

"Well, this is a good habit." Feng Yuheng took the wine pot and said unceremoniously: "Bai Ze, go get some clear water."

Seeing that the man in brocade robe nodded, Bai Ze turned around and ran to the stream. When he came back, he picked up a broken jar from some people and held half a jar of water to hold it in front of several people.

Feng Yuheng took the water over and said without raising his head: "Rinse it with clean water first, then disinfect it with wine. It will hurt a lot, so bear it."

Without surprise, the man in the brocade robe said again: "It's okay."

She raised her eyebrows. In fact, there were disinfected alcohol in the pharmacy, but she couldn't make a bottle. The child's cuffs were not that big, and it would be a mistake to take too much stuff.

"That's the beginning." Feng Yuheng stopped talking and carefully treated the wound.

The water, the spirits were disinfected. Bai Ze found a wooden couch and bit the man in the brocade robe. Feng Yuheng waved his hand, "No, take it away quickly, it's so dirty when biting in his mouth."

Bai Ze didn't listen to her and said, "Scraping meat and bones is not as simple as saying."

"I know." She shook the bottle in her hand again, and she almost shook it, and sprayed it on her knees.

The unique sound of the spray and the mist-like medicine made the people stunned. The man in the brocade robe was considered good, with curiosity in his eyes, and the other two exclaimed.

"What is this?" Bai Ze became alert and grabbed Feng Yuheng's wrist to stop her from spraying again. "What medicine did you use for my master?"

"It's pain relief." She told the truth, and said to the man in the brocade robe: "You feel it, are you starting to numb?"

This medicine works very quickly and can have local analgesic and anesthetic effects on the affected area within three breaths.

The man in the brocade robe was also surprised, as if his knees began to numb in an instant, and the pain disappeared immediately. Moreover, the medicine was used so well that all the injured areas were covered, and all the injured areas were still felt.

He looked at the bottle in Feng Yuheng's hand again, and she felt embarrassed, "That... after you have cured your injury, if there is still something left, I'll give it to you."

He was not polite, "So, thank you."
Chapter completed!