asked Xing'er and Jia Lian to help and took off Feng Yuan's clothes, exposing Feng Yuan's entire upper body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

Wearing clothes before, everyone only felt that the wound on the face looked at Shen Ren, but at this time, the clothes were taken off, and everyone saw that the bruises on Feng Yuan's body were dense, and compared with the snow-white complexion next to him, it looked even more shocking. Among them, the bruises on the chest, abdomen and waist are the most dense, and even the left side of the waist has been faintly bulging.

The doctor stretched out his hand and pressed on Feng Yuan's injuries, but the person on the bed did not react at all. I couldn't help but sigh and shake my head.

"Prepare for the future, the old man has done his best."

He said that his hand pointed to the bulging sac on Feng Yuan's waist.

"External gravity caused the kidneys to break, the kidney qi leaked out, and now it's full of blood. There is also a chest cavity, the rib cage is broken, and it is estimated that the liver has been punctured, so the injured person should have been vomiting blood before. ”

Nodding, Jia Lian's expression was complicated. He thought of this when he saw that Feng Yuan had no obvious external injuries before, but he kept vomiting blood.

This is not the afterlife, if you can perform surgery, there may still be a glimmer of life, but this level of surgery is powerless at this time.

Old Man Feng shook his head in horror, looking incredulous, and then knelt down in front of the doctor again, his face full of pleading.

"Doctor, you are doing well, my young master has a few single lineages, and now he is the only one left in the Feng family, so he must not be cut off from the incense."

The ravine's face was full of misery, and Old Man Feng wept sadly.

Still shaking his head, the doctor sighed and looked at Jia Lian.

After coming for a while, he had already seen that all the people in this room were honored by Jia Lian.

"The old man is indeed powerless, if the son doesn't believe it, you can also go to other doctors to find out, but I see that there is no medicine stone, if you really want to go, it is best to take a hundred-year-old ginseng and press it at the base of his tongue, and hang his life first, otherwise it will be too late, I am afraid that if you call the Daluo Immortal, it will be useless."

Old man Feng hugged the doctor's thigh and refused to let go, Jia Lian had no choice but to set him up with Xing'er first.

"Slice the old ginseng, you have to replace it once an hour, but doing so is just a dying struggle, at most three days, I'm afraid it will be ......"

The doctor sighed, but also sighed.

Although the person on the bed was beyond recognition, with years of medical experience, he was still able to know Feng Yuan's approximate age.

In his twenties, he was too young.

Everyone understands what was not finished later, Old Man Feng rushed in front of Feng Yuan and choked up.

Jia Lian sent the doctor to the door and gave the money for the consultation, and seeing that Old Man Feng really couldn't go out like this, he had to speak to Xing'er again.

"You go to Zhen's house and ask them to help hire a doctor to take a look."

The Zhen family is noble, Jia Lian remembers that he used to read books and watch TV, most of such people are familiar with the retired old imperial doctor, they are not familiar with the place, and the old man Feng is basically unable to call at the moment, so it is undoubtedly the best choice to ask the Zhen Mansion for help.

Xing'er nodded in response, and Jia Lian walked to his room next door, took out a pen and wrote a letter, and then stamped his seal and name.

"Get in the car, as soon as possible, preferably now."

Jia Lian looked at Feng Yuan's master and servant, and then looked outside the door, hesitating for a while.

He came here this time to have a serious matter, if Feng Yuan was really like in the original book, how could he fix it.

Help to crusade against Xue Pan?

Is he still doing his business?

Jia Lian frowned.

The place where the person reported the construction of private salt was not in Jinling, but in the desecration.

Hudu is about three or four days away from the Jinling waterway, but he also has to investigate the sale of official salt and private salt in Jinling, so in fact, although the two months are not short, but they are also very tense.

Because of the wedding date on the seventh day of the seventh month, he had to spend more time on the return trip.

Extremely entangled, Jia Lian went downstairs and asked Yin Shanzhi to buy ginseng with the silver.

Let's see, at least, you can't really let this guy die in front of his eyes, just have a clear conscience.

It would be best if the imperial doctor invited here, and he didn't have any regrets if he didn't come.

At noon, the people of the Zhen family had not yet arrived, and the ginseng at the root of Feng Yuan's tongue had already been replaced.

100-year-old ginseng ...... Jia Lian looked at Feng Yuan on the bed with resentment.

He brought with him a total of five hundred taels of silver...... This ginseng cost him a hundred taels ...... Originally, he thought that the mountains and forests at this time were not as badly damaged as in later generations, so ginseng should not be as expensive as in later generations, but it was not ......

Ginseng collection depends on manpower, and it is very difficult to find and thrilling, the integrity of the vegetation ecology leads to countless large beasts in the forest, so the casualty rate of ginseng pickers is very large, and it is still difficult to find a ginseng, or expensive......

By the time Xing'er brought the Zhen family over, it was already past noon, and he was really the imperial doctor who had returned to his hometown.

Before Xing'er went to Zhen's mansion, he didn't make it clear intentionally or unintentionally, only said that Jia Lian was injured and asked him to help ask for a doctor, preferably a royal doctor, and Zhen's mansion invited an old imperial doctor who was a good friend on weekdays.

Accompanying him was Zhen Qiyao, the second son of Zhen Yingqian, in the second room of Zhen's mansion.

Zhen Qiyao is eighteen this year and is married to the second daughter of Wei Zhong, the governor of Jiangnan.

Coincidentally, when Jia Lian asked Xing'er to deliver a post to the Zhen family the day before yesterday, he was just in time for them all to go out, so there was no reception.

Today, Zhen Qiyao went back to the house to ask Mrs. Zhen for peace, and happened to meet the porter to tell him, and when he heard the rumors, he thought something had happened to Jia Lian, and he was frightened.

Why Jia Lian came this time is not clear to others, but their Zhen family knows, because the person who reported it was not someone else, but the person they sent out.

So although that person was only secret, Jia Lian didn't come out that day, and he also had a bit of a sense of avoiding suspicion, for fear that Jia Lian would find something.

Who would have thought that he would come in a hurry, but saw that Jia Lian just had a bruise on his face. was surprised in his heart, but his face was not obvious, and when he was courteous to Jia Lian, Zhen Qiyao knew that there was someone else who needed a doctor.

Jia Lian is currently the most outstanding among the descendants of the four families of Jinling, so Zhen Qiyao inevitably asked a few more reasons.

Jia Lian was stunned, and was about to speak, when he suddenly saw a figure sneaking out of the door.

"Scholar?"

Jia Lian raised his eyebrows and looked at the puzzled opening of the scholar who came in with a smile.

This scholar is Feng Yuan's book before...... Child.

Thinking of the legendary Feng Yuan's goodness of Longyang, Jia Lian had another chill.

He is a proper straight man, although he does not discriminate against this special hobby, but he can't accept it.

Thinking that Feng Yuan had slapped his thigh on the boat that night......