Outside the window, Wangchuan fell to the ground with serious injuries. When he looked up at Feng Yuheng, there were still blood marks on the corner of his mouth.

Feng Yuheng looked around vigilantly, and in the quiet night, there was no sound around.

She was still worried and called out softly: "The class will leave, and the rear will be cut off."

"I understand." This sentence floated from nowhere in the air, and then there was no sound. She then calmed down and helped Wangchuan back into the house.

Wangchuan was still stunned when he heard Feng Yuheng call the squad, obviously he didn't expect that the squad would actually come to Feng Yuheng's side. Until he heard the other party's answer, he realized that this second Miss Feng had such a heavy weight in the ninth prince's heart.

Since the class was walking, Wangchuan's heart was finally relieved. Without waiting for Feng Yuheng to ask, he took the initiative to say: "All girls have been transferred safely, with a total of twelve, fostered in a house. On the way back to Beijing, I was chased and chased to the capital, and it seemed... I also entered Feng Mansion."

Feng Yuheng's heart sank. She didn't know how good Wangchuan's light skills were, but even if she was not as stunning as Ban Zu, at least it wouldn't be much worse. Otherwise, Xuan Tianming would not have been arranged by her side. Such good light skills could be chased and killed all the way back to the house, but I'm afraid the other party is not an easy person to deal with.

"I understand." She nodded, "Let's not talk about this for now, let's see your injuries."

Feng Yuheng lit the candle and examined Wangchuan's wounds.

A shot was shot in the left shoulder, but fortunately it was not poisonous. A hole was cut through the upper right arm, which was very deep, and the flesh and blood were turned open. The most serious thing was that she was hit by a palm on the back, for fear that the other party would use internal strength and shake Wangchuan's heart.

"Come on." She helped Wangchuan to the soft couch, "Sit down first, I'll go to the medicine room to get medicine. You almost went to Xiaozhou at the same time as the people sent by your father. Eighty-year-olds who chased you were probably his secret guards. If the other party intends to test, these injuries will still be a little troublesome on their bodies."

Wangchuan felt guilty: "I have caused trouble for the lady."

"What nonsense?" she scolded Wangchuan, "Since you and Huang Quan follow me, I will regard you as your sisters. If you just keep having sex with me, then there will be only a master-servant relationship."

Wangchuan felt grateful and said nothing more.

Feng Yuheng turned around and went to the medicine room. After entering, he went straight into the pharmacy space.

Wangchuan's trauma is easy to treat, but that palm is probably going to be well-nourished. She found some Salvia pills to bring, and also found some Western medicine to nourish the five internal organs. She then carried the anesthetic injection, medical disinfectant alcohol and needle thread for suture, and then she found the space.

There was still some spray I gave Xuan Tianming last time, but she couldn't bear to use it. She always wanted to keep it and took it out when she was in emergency outside. Now she is at home, so it's the same with anesthesia needles.

After returning to the room, she poured water in person, first fed Wangchuan and took the medicine, and then told Huangquan how much medicine should be taken every day, so that she could take it on time every day.

Wangchuan looked at the strange pills in the small porcelain bottle, and countless questions came out in his heart, but he still refused to ask.

Until Feng Yuheng put out the injection needle and needle, Wangchuan could no longer help: "Little, Miss, what are you holding? And what I just took, is it medicine? Why not bitter?"

People who are used to drinking Chinese medicine soup will naturally not feel the bitter taste of Western medicine tablets, not to mention that there are two medicines that are coated in sugar.

Feng Yuheng had already found a speech for his strange equipment: "When I was in the northwest mountains, I met a Persian man who lived in seclusion in the deep mountains. Every time I went into the mountains to pick herbs and mushrooms, I could see him. The Persian man was also a doctor, and the medicines and tools he used were very weird and tricky, but they were also effective. I studied with him for three years, and until he left Dashun, all these things were given to me."

Wangchuan does not doubt that it has it, and even sighs that Feng Yuheng has really had a good adventure.

"I can only use medicine to slowly adjust your internal injuries. It will be better slowly. The external injuries must be handled tonight. You have to go out of the house with me tomorrow and I am not at ease to leave you alone here."

Wangchuan didn't know that the Feng family was going out together. Feng Yuheng cleaned her wounds with alcohol while telling her what had happened in the past few days.

Xiaozhou is not far from the capital, and it will take only half a day to arrive quickly. Wangchuan didn't expect that so many things would happen in just a few days after he left. Especially when Feng Yuheng even entered the palace and saw Concubine Yun, he couldn't help but sigh: "Concubine Yun is willing to speak for the lady, so the lady will be worry-free in the future."

Feng Yuheng was puzzled, "Is it difficult for Concubine Yun to get in touch?" Although when she saw him in the palace, Concubine Yun spoke to her everywhere, Feng Yuheng did not think Concubine Yun was a very easy person to meet. There seemed to be many secrets hidden under her beautiful face, and she kept people thousands of miles away.

"It's not just difficult to contact." Wangchuan shook his head slightly, "It's impossible for outsiders to contact. Even the current emperor hasn't seen Concubine Yun for many years."

"Huh?" This was really beyond Feng Yuheng's expectations. "Even the emperor can't see him?" What kind of concubine is he called?

"It is said that since the ninth prince gave birth to the ninth prince, Empress Yun has become more and more simplified. Everyone says that the Hanyue Palace is colder every day, and even if the emperor goes there, it will not warm the vast palace."

"But I saw Concubine Yun treating the two His Highnesses well." She didn't look like a lonely patient.

Wangchuan smiled bitterly, "There are only two Your Highnesses who can speak freely. However, although there is an empress in the palace, Concubine Yun's temper has not changed at all over the years. If she said that one person is not good, even if the other party gallops on the battlefield and kills the enemy for the country, she will not get a smile on the emperor. If she said that one person is not bad, even if that person commits rebellion, the emperor will not blame him heavily."

Feng Yuheng listened to Wangchuan's words and recalled Concubine Yun's words and deeds during the day, and soon combined his eyes and hearing.

Indeed, this is how Concubine Yun is!

She suddenly envied this woman. Although she didn't know what had happened to the other party, she didn't even want to see the emperor. But there would still be someone who spoiled her so much that even if she lived in the 21st century, she was still in the mirror and could not wait for her.

She shook her head, no longer cared about Concubine Yun, and seriously treated Wangchuan's wounds. When she was given an anesthesia injection, she told Wangchuan: "It will hurt a little when the injection is given. You can bear it, but only local anesthesia will not affect your speech."

Wangchuan nodded. In this era when Mafei San is not easy to use, she has never heard of anesthesia needles. But Wangchuan believed in Feng Yuheng, and even more so in the eyes of her master Xuan Tianming.

Anesthesia, dredging, suture, Feng Yuheng focused on doing the most familiar program she used to do, but there were fewer young nurses around who could hand her tools to wipe her sweat.

Wangchuan looked at the deep scars on his shoulders and arms miraculously sewn together by a strange needle and thread. After he had just given that type of needle, his arm began to get numb, so numb that he could not feel any pain even if he was running back and forth. And everything else could move, and he could not help but be amazed at the magic of the Persian doctor.

"Okay." The last needle fell, Feng Yuheng helped Wangchuan put on his clothes, and then said: "Don't touch the water in recent days, nor do you exercise too vigorously. Fortunately, we just went out to burn incense, so you just follow me and don't worry about anything."

Wangchuan nodded, "I know, thank you, Miss, but... how long will it take for my arm to stop being numb?"

Feng Yuheng calculated, "It will be restored to the original state in an hour. I will help you remove the thread from this top in twelve days. Let Huangquan help you with whatever you want. In addition," she told Wangchuan solemnly, "except Huangquan, the wound I sewed for you cannot be seen by anyone, and the things I took out today cannot be told to anyone."

Wangchuan was a little embarrassed: "Can't you tell me about it?"

Feng Yuheng thought for a while, "If Xuan Tianming asks, then you can just say it." She knew that it could not be hidden from Xuan Tianming, not to mention that since she had the idea of ​​carrying forward modern medicine, especially Western medicine technology, in ancient times, it would definitely not be possible to rely on herself alone. Xuan Tianming is a good helper.

After working all night, when Feng Yuheng sent the things back to the pharmacy space through the medicine room, the Yin Shi was half past.

She quickly sent Wangchuan to rest for a while, and she checked the reserve supplies in the pharmacy.

When she just delivered the things, Feng Yuheng made a very strange discovery. Speaking of which, after arriving in Dashun, although she didn't use many medicines, she would habitually make records on the electronic account book of the pharmacy every time she used them. The computer that could not connect to the Internet in the strange space could only open the pharmacy's entry and exit management system. As long as she had free time, she would open it like she did in her previous life, and then go to the pharmacy to inspect it.

But recently Feng Yuheng discovered that some of the medicines she had consumed had been automatically replenished.

For example, a box of anesthesia spray she had privately locked down in the army, and there were only twelve bottles in a small box. She gave Xuan Tianming a bottle, and there should be eleven bottles. She was not willing to take it out for Wangchuan to use. Why now she opened the box again and it became twelve bottles in it?

Let’s look at the gastrointestinal medicines she had unsealed. The pill bag that had been thrown away returned to the box like new ones. The particles inside were also full. There were only the medicines used to treat coronary heart disease during the day and the medicines that Wangchuan had just taken had not been replenished.

She was surprised and suddenly thought of the nail polish applied to Man Xi, so she hurried to the lounge to check it out. Sure enough, she could replenish as much as she used, even nail polishing was the same.

Feng Yuheng suddenly felt expectant. Could it be that this space has an automatic replenishment function? She decided to see if the medicines she used today will be automatically restored tomorrow. If this function really exists, it will be of great help to the plan she wants to implement in the future!

The outstanding surprise caused Feng Yuheng to not sleep all night, and when he came out of the space, he heard that there were already servants walking around in the yard.

She opened the door and found that it was just dawn. She only lamented the inconvenience of transportation in ancient times, and travel was really a troublesome.

In fact, not many people in Feng Mansion could really sleep well this night. Especially Feng Jinyuan, the secret guard sent to Xiaozhou, returned to his house at night, brought him an unexpected news - "When his subordinates arrived, the Xiaozhou villa was empty, and all the girls were transferred in advance."

Feng Jinyuan was shocked. He couldn't figure out who would actually snatch those useless girls with him.

"On the way back, I found a suspicious woman and chased her all the way to the capital. There was a fight. The opponent had serious arrow and knife wounds on his left shoulder and right arm, and then he had a palm in his heart."

"Can you know who that person is?"

"I'm not sure."

"That's just doubt?"
Chapter completed!