Chapter 292: The Fox Demon's Little Follower 32

Ding Gui gritted his teeth, cheekily stated his purpose, and then looked at Qingyun with some embarrassment, hoping that she would agree to his request.

Hearing this, Qingyun pretended to be surprised, muttered for a while, and nodded under Ding Gui's somewhat apprehensive gaze.

Ding Gui immediately smiled happily, and thanked Qingyun again and again.

After confirming this, several people did not rush to the Feng Mansion, but delayed their departure for a day, mainly to avoid those people in the official mansion.

After all, the incident just happened, and it is estimated that there will be no good fruit to eat on the first day they come to the door.

However, Mrs. Feng's injury could not be delayed, so she postponed for a day and came to the door the next day.

As soon as I arrived at Feng's Mansion the next day, I saw that there were soldiers guarding the mansion, but it seemed to be much less than yesterday.

After Qingyun explained her intentions, the people in the house immediately welcomed her and Ding Gui's master and apprentice in.

In Mrs. Feng's room in the main courtyard, Qingyun saw Feng Sheng again, but after a day of tossing, his beard was unshaven, and the whole person looked a lot older.

When he saw Qingyun, he didn't recognize him, just sat on the edge of Mrs. Feng's bed, took her hand, and quietly guarded her.

looks like a good husband and a good husband.

Lilac looked at him and couldn't help but feel some sympathy for him.

Hearing about Qingyun's intention, Feng Sheng immediately stood up and made way for Qingyun so that she could come forward to check on Mrs. Feng's situation.

After a day of not seeing her, Mrs. Feng's injuries had deteriorated significantly, her face had turned blue, pus and blood were faintly oozing from the wounds, her lips were purple, her hair was yellow, she was unconscious, and her body would convulsions from time to time.

It was obvious that the demon poison entered the body and damaged the internal organs.

Qingyun frowned, when she left the night before, she obviously helped to remove some of the demon poison, it stands to reason that it shouldn't be like this.

She stretched out her hand and put it on Mrs. Feng's vein, and found that Mrs. Feng also had demon poison in her body, but the amount was not large.

Qingyun lowered her eyes, feeling a little strange, the demon poison in her body seemed to be purer than the wound.

That's a little weird.

She looked around the room at first, her eyes fell on the medicine bowl on the table, and she stretched out her finger and pointed: "Bring that medicine bowl and I'll take a look." ”

The people in the house immediately brought the bowl over, she took the bowl, sniffed it between her nose, and sure enough, she smelled a demonic aura, which was very faint and faintly bloody.

"Doctor, what's wrong? Is there something wrong? Feng Sheng saw her holding the medicine bowl and sniffing it again, and couldn't help but ask.

Qingyun glanced at him coldly, handed the bowl to his subordinates, and ordered: "This bowl is going down to be processed, and the medicine jar for boiling medicine has been disposed of, and there is demon poison in it." ”

Feng Furen's face was so shocked that he almost threw the bowl out, and reluctantly ran out with the medicine, making people break everything and bury it.

Feng Sheng looked at Mrs. Feng with a pale face, then at Qingyun, and stopped talking.

Qingyun was very impatient to see him, and simply said that if he wanted to detoxify Mrs. Feng, it would take a lot of effort to make everyone in the room retreat.

Ding Gui and Ding Xiang had long known that Qingyun would say this, so they quickly retreated and began to look around the Feng Mansion.

And Feng Sheng was a little reluctant, thinking that Mrs. Feng and the foreign man had a bad reputation, but Qingyun had a tough attitude and would die if he didn't want to.

In the end, it was Mrs. Feng's sister-in-law who came over and pulled the person out.

All the people in the house retreated.

Only then did Qingyun let go of his hands and feet, released his whole body breath, and began to detoxify Mrs. Feng.

Mrs. Feng's external wound demon poison is relatively easy to remove, because she has sucked some of it before, but the demon poison in her body is difficult to clear.

Qingyun could only suppress it temporarily, and when he turned around and grabbed Bai Xue and took her inner pill, he could completely pull out the demon poison.

Thinking of Bai Xue, Qingyun's eyes narrowed, not knowing where she had fled to.

Mrs. Feng woke up after the demon poison in her body was suppressed.

She opened her eyes weakly, only to see a face like a god, and couldn't help but close her eyes again, and whispered, "Am I already dead?" ”

"No, Madame is blessed with a great life." Qingyun saw that Mrs. Feng had woken up, and opened her mouth to answer.

When Mrs. Feng heard this, she glanced around, closed her eyes again, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Heh, Fu Da has a great life? ”

"You're the doctor who woke me up, aren't you?" Madame Feng looked at Qingyun.

"Hmm." Qingyun nodded.

"Can my injuries be healed?" After Mrs. Feng asked this, she felt that this question was ridiculous.

Thinking of the wound that Bai Xue scratched on her face that night, her expression was gloomy, such a serious injury should have left a scar, right?

Who knows, but heard Qingyun reply: "Yes." ”

Mrs. Feng was stunned for a moment, looked at Qingyun fixedly, and asked uncertainly, "Won't there be a scar?" ”

"No, it won't." Qingyun replied indifferently.

Mrs. Feng's eyes lit up slightly, and her face showed joy.

As a woman, I don't care that the appearance is fake, she was beautiful before, and naturally feels that people can't judge people by their appearance, because she has, don't worry about being disliked by others, but if she is disfigured.

Not to mention whether you accept it or not, the eyes of others alone are enough to make people collapse, especially when this is a world of faces.

Mrs. Feng didn't care how credible Qingyun's words were, and she was already crying with joy.

Qingyun sat quietly and watched her cry.

For Mrs. Feng, she still has a little compassion, on the one hand, because she met a scum like Feng Sheng, and on the other hand, of course, it has something to do with this injury.

In the end, this time it was Qingyun's mistake.

Mrs. Feng burst into tears for a while, and then she remembered that there was someone beside her, so she quickly wiped her eyes and showed a smile of embarrassment.

Said to Qingyun: "Doctor, I have a reluctant request, I hope that after you go out, don't tell the general that my injuries will not leave scars." ”

"Okay." Qingyun didn't ask much, just agreed.

Seeing that she didn't ask anything, Mrs. Feng smiled at her gratefully and said, "I'll have to trouble you in the future." ”

"Don't bother, Madame's recovery is more important than anything else." Qingyun shook his head, got up and opened the door.

Feng Sheng, who was standing outside, saw the door open, and couldn't wait to rush into the room, and when he saw Mrs. Feng who had woken up, he immediately showed a smile: "Madam, are you awake?" It's so nice, it's okay! ”

"Don't be surprised by Dr. Xihe, my brother-in-law is just too worried about his sister." Mrs. Feng's sister-in-law stood by the door and smiled apologetically at Qingyun.

Qingyun shook her head, it was better for Feng Sheng to ignore her, she didn't want to listen to him yet.

After talking to Qingyun, Mrs. Feng's sister-in-law also went into the house to see Mrs. Feng, and the subordinates sent them out of the house, and also gave two ingots of gold for the consultation.

When Master and Apprentice Ding Gui saw these two ingots of gold, their eyes straightened.

They had never seen so much money in their lives.

Lilac suddenly felt that the handsome face of Xihe Gongzi had lost its attractiveness, she really liked the golden ingots!

"Master, why don't I study medicine with Xihe Gongzi, it's really good to make money as a doctor! I can buy you a lot of delicious food in the future. As Ding Xiang spoke, he thought of braised pork knuckle, golden chicken, and crispy duck......

I couldn't help but swallow my saliva with a "grunt".