FIRST DAUGHTER OF THE MAGICAL DOCTOR
Who You?
The two-story pharmacy blends Chinese and Western medicine, and also sells simple medical equipment such as crutches and wheelchairs.
It looks no different to the large apothecaries that can be seen everywhere on the streets of the 21st century.
He sold all the new and special medicines that had to be sold, but added some drugs that were provided specifically by the army, including some semi-finished products.
like an empty capsule.
Feng Yuheng tried it, and he could easily transfer the items in the pharmacy through his mind and hold them in his hands.
He was completely shocked for a while, and subconsciously opened his legs to leave.
For such a strange discovery, it was necessary to find a quiet place without anyone checking it out.
How did he know that once he moved his footsteps, his neck suddenly felt cold, and a cold sword headed straight towards him.
"Don't move." It was the voice of the guard.
Feng Yuheng really did not dare to move.
As the saying went, the king of Hades was aggressive and the little devil was hard to deal with, he could fight valiantly with his master, but a fool like this never had a brilliant mind, he could fight valiantly with his master, and the sword will never have eyes.
He squinted at the cold sword, it was so sharp that it broke his hair.
"Son, I'm sorry. No matter what your status is, I only blame you for not seeing my master here today. " As soon as those words fell, there was a tremor from the tip of the sword.
Of course Feng Yuheng was not just waiting to die like this, but before he could make a move, the cold sword let out a "ding" sound, and then fell to the ground with a "clang".
"Master!" The guard quickly turned around and kneeled towards the brocade-robed man, "Master, calm down."
The brocade-robed man waved his hand casually, "This is just a child, let him go."
"But if it comes out ..."
"Bai Ze." The brocade-robed man's face sank, "I don't want to say the same thing a second time."
"Yes." Yeah." The summoned guard Bai Ze lowered his head, took out his sword silently, and did not dare to say more.
Feng Yuheng glared at Bai Ze, then looked at the old doctor who was staring at the wounded and helpless, and said solemnly: "Learn more than your master, you know, even if you want to kill someone, don't pretend it's still useful.
The profession of a doctor is always opaque and opaque, if a person cares and messes up, his legs can be completely useless.
"Don't force yourself!"Bai Ze was so angry that he jumped.
But the brocade-robed man chuckled, "You still know a lot of truth at such a young age.
You can learn from him, Bai Ze, what he says is absolutely true."
"mastering!"
"Stop talking." He interrupted Bai Ze, looking at Feng Yuheng, "Go home, didn't you say mom is still sick?"
Feng Yuheng looked at him for a while, but his gaze was always reluctant to move away from the purple lotus in the middle of his eyebrows.
Otherwise, a man should not be too handsome, this handsome will easily make some women lose principle——
"Then what ... Let me help you." As soon as these words came out, Feng Yuheng wanted to slap himself.
Do you understand? Where are you at?
“How do you want to help?” The brocade-robed man was very cooperative and did not give him a chance to repent.
Feng Yuheng averted his gaze, not wanting to look at his forehead anymore, reached into his sleeves, and used his mind to concoct a bottle of painkiller spray.
This kind of thing was not on the market at first, but was developed specifically for emergency care by the team.
He kept a box of his own and put it in the pharmacy, thinking that there would be a chance to sell it at a high price, but who would have thought the machine fell and people died before it could be sold.
“Of course pain reliever first.” Feng Yuheng shuffled the spray bottle in his hand, and glanced at the old man, Old Man, you just saw him, they want to kill me to keep my existence a secret.“
The old man was frightened for a long time, but after hearing what he said, he fainted and sat on the ground trembling.
Feng Yuheng looked at the brocade-robed man, "Say something, make a promise or something, not only to ensure your safety, but I can't say anything about helping you today."
When Bai Ze heard this, his heart stiffened again, and he asked again: "Who are you?"
Feng Yuheng was extremely helpless: "I am a child in a mountain village.
Today I will use these good things to save your master, but I did not.
don't want to be abused by more people." The people here know that I have a rare item. Understood?"
Bai Ze analyzed for a moment, then nodded, "Understood."
The brocade-robed man looked at the bottle in his hand, with probing eyes, but seeing that Feng Yuheng didn't mean much to say, he turned to the old man and said, "Old Brother, look at the old man, just treat me as a regular patient.
After finishing what you have to do, I will let Bai Ze send you out of the mountain, and I will never hurt your life."
"Really ...really?" The old man did not believe.
"As long as you don't tell me what happened tonight, it'll be true."
"I didn't do anything tonight, I went to the doctor and got lost, got lost."
Feng Yuheng knew that no one could verify the truth of the so-called guarantee, you could only choose to believe it or not.
He did not bother guessing whether the guard named Bai Ze would send him back safely or kill him halfway.
After all, he had to heal the man's legs first, and he had to return to the small village after his feet healed.
The original owner's mother and younger brother are still there, wait for him.
“Come!” He did not say anything more, he half knelt beside the brocade-robed man, and only tore the cloth from his own wound.
The brocade-robed man looked at his movements, and felt that he was clean and tidy, and he did not hesitate to attack, as if he used to do such a thing on weekdays.
But how could a child be in his early 10s.
"Is there any wine?" he asked while looking at his wounds.
The old man hurriedly opened the medicine box and took out a small pot, he said with a hint of embarrassment, "I usually drink a few sips, and I take it wherever I go."
"En, that's a good habit." Feng Yuheng took over the jug, and said frankly: "Bai Ze, get some water."
Seeing the brocade-robed man nod his head, Bai Ze turned around and ran into the river.
When he returned, he picked up the jug that broke out out of nowhere, and held it in front of a few people with half a jug filled with water.
Feng Yuheng took the water and said without raising his head: "Rinse first with clean water, then disinfect with alcohol.
It'll hurt, so be patient."
Not surprisingly, the brocade-robed man said again: "It's okay."
He raised his eyebrows, there was actually a disinfecting alcohol in the pharmacy, but he could not conjure another bottle.
Children's cufflinks are not very large, and if they take too many items, they will wear out.
“It was originally.” Feng Yuheng did not say anything more, and began to treat his injuries carefully.
Clean water, spirit, disinfection finished. Bai Ze found a wooden sofa to bite the brocade-robed man, Feng Yuheng waved his hand, "No, take it away, it's very dirty in your mouth."
Bai Ze didn't listen to him, he simply said, "Egrading flesh and bones isn't as simple as it sounds."
“I know.” He shuffled the bottle in his hand again, almost enough, and sprayed it onto his knee.
The unique sound of the spray and the medicine being sprayed made some people dumbfounded, the brocade-robed man was considered a good person, only his eyes showed curiosity, and the other two exclaimed.
“What is this?” Bai Ze became wary, grabbing Feng Yuheng's wrist to prevent him from spraying again. "What medicine have you given my master?"
"It's to relieve the pain." He told the truth, and then said to the brocade-robed man, "Feel, is it starting to numb?"
The drug works very quickly, and can exert analgesic and local anesthetic effects on the affected area at most in three breaths.
The brocade-robed man was also startled, as if his knees had started to numb in an instant, and the pain was immediately gone.
Moreover, this medicine is very useful, covering all the injured parts, and the unharmed part still feels full.
He looked at the bottle in Feng Yuheng's hand again, and he felt embarrassed when he saw it, "Alright ... once your wound is healed, if there is still anything left, then."
He didn't hesitate to say, "Right, thank you."
"It's your turn now." Feng Yuheng pushed the old man beside him, "Imit the rotten meat."
