In the Tao Ran Courtyard, Songsheng and Shadow 13, 12, 11 and Shadow 8 were lying in the side room. Remnant Chun was giving a few people water and medicine, and the relaxed atmosphere of the room was not the slightest bit of a dull breath of seriously injured patients.

"Ah Chun, we really don't need to ask Dr. Duanmu to prescribe medicine? Just taking this little pill can heal the wound? "Shadow Thirteen is very skeptical that such a few pills can work?

"Thirteen, what do you say? I don't believe in Miss's medical skills so much! Okay, I'll go and ask Dr. Duanmu to prescribe medicine for you now, and it's best to add more coptis. ”

"Humph!" Remnant Chun darkened his pretty face and put the water glass heavily on the table. Turning around, he closed the door and left.

She was very angry, how could Thirteen question Miss's medical skills. The position of the young lady in her heart is extremely sacred, how can others question it! Whoever dares to question Miss's medical skills is her enemy.

"Thirteen, you are also cheap, and Miss's medical skills are admired even by the Seventh Master. Besides, this time the eyes of the ninth master are also being treated, do you want to drink three bowls of bitter medicine every day! ”

"Of course, we don't doubt Dr. Duanmu's medical skills, it's just that Miss's medical skills are indeed more novel than Dr. Duanmu, and the results are faster." Matsusheng lay on the bed with a clear voice, telling the truth to his brother.

Personally, he was more than happy to be a guard under Mademoiselle. It's just that I don't know what my brothers think about my subordinates, for fear that they will be dissatisfied with the order and not really convinced, which is not a good thing for the young lady!

"Don't be angry, Boss, Little Thirteen is also upset because of the loss of an arm, in fact, everyone has been excited for a long time because of Miss's decision! The brothers are looking forward to reaching the retirement age stipulated by the young lady and being able to go to either side's cabinet. It's a pity that the seventh and ninth will never come back! ”

Kagehachi, who was seriously injured in the claw on his chest, was instantly depressed, and he couldn't help but cry when he thought of the brother who died tragically.

"I understand the feelings of the brothers, this is the first fiasco since we became qualified secret guards. If it weren't for the Seventh Master's urgent joining, I'm afraid the brothers would have to confess to the grove. Songsheng's voice was hoarse, and his mood was extremely desolate.

This is the sorrow of their secret guards, and they exist to protect their masters. I wanted this generation to live in the shadows like this, but I didn't expect the young lady to change their fate.

In his hands, betrayal and resentment of Miss will never be allowed.

"I will not let my brothers die in vain, and the culprit behind this siege will soon be revealed. When the time comes, let our brothers fill the door, and the chickens and dogs will not be left! A sonorous voice came in.

The door squeaked, and it was pushed open, and Feng Feiyang strode in, followed by the incense of the medicine box and Huo Xiaolou with an angry face.

He knew what was happening in the other courtyard, but he hated that he had no skills and couldn't protect Miss.

"Miss, Miss!" Everyone struggled to get up to meet them, but they were seriously injured.

"Alright, lie down! When did you still care about these false courtesies? Feng Feiyang waved his hand, his little face was serious, and the momentum of the superior person was unobstructed.

"How is Matsuyu's injury? Can you have fever, shortness of breath, and dyspnea? Feng Feiyang asked as he pulled open the thin quilt on Songsheng's chest, stretched out his slender fingers to uncover the adhesive tape and the gauze that wrapped the wound.

"Don't, miss!" Songsheng was in a hurry, wanting to reach out to stop Feng Feiyang. I was seriously injured and in a coma the night before, there was no way, but now I ...... If the Seventh Master knew about it, he wouldn't pick up a layer of skin!

"Don't move, I'm a doctor." Feng Feiyang hugged Songsheng.

Remove the bloodstained gauze, open the medicine box and clamp the alcohol cotton ball with pliers, and help Songsheng disinfect and clean it. Fortunately, Duanmu Jingxuan's sutured wound was quite neat, but the situation was critical at the time, and the sutured wound was afraid that it would leave a scar like a centipede's foot.

Looking at the young lady's serious face, Songsheng was stunned for a while. I haven't seen any kind of woman who is next to the seventh master, but Songsheng feels that his young lady is the best-looking person in the world, and he was stunned for a while, and the time is quiet.

Seeing Boss Song's eyes staring at the young lady, Lu Xiang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot in an instant.

This guy dares to look at Miss with such a gaze, if the seventh master knows about it, he won't shed his skin!

The years are quiet, and the room is quiet.

Feng Feiyang helped Shadow Eight, Shadow Eleven, and Shadow Twelve clean and disinfect, and dealt with quite serious claw wounds, you can imagine how tragic the battle situation was at that time.

Lying in the innermost shadow, Thirteen looked at Feng Feiyang nervously, the pain in his broken left arm was unbearable, but there was no pain on his young face, which showed how strong Thirteen was a young man.

"Ahem, ahem, miss, is there a way for Thirteen's arm?" Songsheng is actually also brainy, thinking that there are really a lot of magical things that happened to Miss, maybe Miss has a way to heal Thirteen's arm!

Lu Xiang wanted to remind Boss Song loudly, how could a brainless guy ask such a ridiculous question to his own young lady? Miss is not the old fairy who turned stone into gold, how can she conjure a new arm for the thirteenth brother?

"Oh, don't make noise!" Feng Feiyang stopped the incense quite seriously, she carefully opened the thick gauze stained with blood on the shadow thirteen, and the remaining four inches below her shoulder were completely cut off by a sharp weapon.

The wound is shocking, the surrounding facet is red and swollen, it has been seriously infected and inflamed, and if it is not treated urgently, I am afraid that it will have to be amputated from the shoulder again.

Feng Feiyang originally wanted to reprimand Duanmu Jingxuan who bandaged the wound indiscriminately, but thinking about the brutal battle that night, it would be good to be able to save his life in a hurry, so dare to be proficient in refinement.

Feng Feiyang was in a low mood and quickly dealt with Shadow Thirteen's wounds, wondering if he was loading the intelligent bionic robotic arm on Thirteen. After all, he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and the loss of his arm is afraid that his young life will be ruined.

Hurriedly took out the anesthetic from the medicine box and sprayed it on the wound, cut off the thick rot, and treated the blood vessels, arteries and veins, and nerve fibers one by one.

During the operation, Ying Thirteen's expression was relaxed, and he didn't say a word, and the whole room was admired and thrown to the ground.

Looking at the pile of bloody slices of meat on the silver plate carried by Lu Xiang, the others, including Lu Xiang, were simply frightened, and the whole person was not good. I'm afraid I won't dare to eat meat for three months!

Luxiang's hands trembled, gritted his teeth and cheeks, and tried his best to resist the urge to vomit. If it weren't for the silver plate in both hands, she would have rushed out the door and vomited.

Alas! Miss, what is this to save people? It's clearly a slice of meat!

Feng Feiyang didn't care what they thought, took care of the wound, and quickly used the best anti-inflammatory medicine to drip Shadow Thirteen.

"You stay and look at the needle water, and then replace the other bottle after the above bottle is dripped, and call me when the needle water is almost finished." Saying that, he motioned to the incense burner how to change the potion bottle.

"You guys too, if you have a fever or an unusually painful wound, ask the incense to call me. Hey! Didn't you let the remnant spring guard you? Where have the people gone? Feng Feiyang asked Songsheng while packing up the medicine box.

Song Sheng was just about to open his mouth to cover up for the remnant spring, when he heard a crisp answer from outside the door: "Miss, the slave is here!" ”

I saw a light green wide-sleeved dress pushing the door in, and her white and tender face was rippling with a smile. She was followed by four or five maids carrying trays, and she was on her way to dinner!

"Miss is well!" Several people bowed in unison. Feng Feiyang waved his hand to signal that they didn't need to be polite, turned around and said a few words to Remnant Chun and went to the main room where Xiao Jiu lived.

Stepping on the sunset, the shadow is stretched so long.

Feng Feiyang looked at the greenery of the garden swaying in the wind in the pink afterglow, and couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts! The real third lady who died of poison is now herself who has fallen into assassination, although she is not afraid of the Shenma killer, but the people around her ...... There is also the Liu family and Xiaolou who have no ability to protect themselves!

Feng Feiyang has always believed that the best defense is to take the initiative to nip danger in the bud.

"Liu An, do you think my seventh brother can settle the one in the palace this time? And can Uncle Mu withstand the pressure and fool them over? Xiao Jiu, a beautiful young man, was very worried about his brother, sitting on the chair and kicking his feet boringly.

"The ninth master relaxes, according to the small one, if that one is not the identity? That's the prince's opponent! As for Hadron and Wind Twelve, they don't have to worry about the ninth master! It's not the first time they've done this. ”

Xiao Jiu and the guard Liu An patiently persuaded his master, and saw Xiao Jiu bowing his head and being silent. Hurriedly poured out the hot soup in the small clay pot on the table, and gently placed the small soup bowl next to Xiao Jiu's hand.

The sunset is beautiful in the clear blue sky, and after a few moments, the sky will gradually darken. Liu An laid out the dinner brought from Tinglan Courtyard one by one, and softly helped Xiao Jiu with the dishes, and hoped that Xiao Jiu would use them more.

I have to say that the royal dining etiquette education is very good, Xiao Jiu ate the food in the bowl quietly and elegantly, and drank two small bowls of bone medicinal soup for the first time. Liu Anmei smiled, and thanked Liu again and again in his heart.

I thought that when the ninth master's blindness healed, he would definitely give a big gift, as for what Feng Shilang was, how far and how far to roll! actually tortured and killed Liu's mother and daughter for the poisonous woman of the Hang family.

"Huh! Xiao Jiu is eating! When Feng Feiyang strode into the main hall, he saw Xiao Jiu having dinner.

"Ayan is here! Liu An, go and add a bowl and chopsticks" Xiao Jiu, who was eating, hurriedly swallowed the food, and 'looked' in the direction where Feng Feiyang entered the house and instructed the little servant Liu Andao.

"Miss Feng is well!" Liu An, who heard Feng Feiyang's voice, was overjoyed, hurriedly went over to greet Feng Feiyang, turned around and ran to get the dishes and chopsticks.

"Xiao Jiu eats slowly, and Liu An doesn't have to take the bowl, I have eaten it earlier!" Feng Feiyang greeted him with a smile and found the nearest chair to sit down.

Liu An opened his mouth, wanting to remind Miss Feng that she had to sit in the main seat to be in order. Thinking about it and shutting up, when did Miss Feng talk about these rules, it was not how convenient it was, it was very casual.

"I'm alright!" Xiao Jiu ate quickly, and Liu An quickly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

"Let's go down to eat on the willow bank! I have something to say to Ayan. Xiao Jiu wiped his mouth with the tissue given by Feng Feiyang, turned it over and stuffed it into his sleeve.

Don't be willing to lose it after daring to use it! Feng Feiyang snickered, Xiao Jiu was really thrifty.

"Ah Yang, you help me take the pulse, I feel that I can see a faint blue light from the veil in the past two days!" Excited Xiao Jiu was like a child, stretched out his slender arm and put it on the table, waiting for Feng Feiyang's diagnosis.