Chapter 218 The Art of Ghosts and Gods
Rong Qian's body is weak, and his spirit is not good, others can't see that his mind has run to the edge of the sky, this time he is completely absent-minded, but where can he hide the wind and strength.
Feng Jinjie snorted coldly, strode forward, walked to the side of the bed, took out a small bottle from his arms, and poured a bottle of potion directly into Rong Qian's mouth.
His movements were so fast that none of the eunuchs had time to intervene to stop him, and everyone's faces turned strange.
Where did this grass-headed miracle doctor come from?
The nobles in the palace, how can they just take some medicine of unknown origin. The emperor invited this person to see Rong Guogong, but didn't he come to give medicine?
It stands to reason that Feng Jinjie has diagnosed the condition alone, and when he has a conclusion, he has to discuss and consult with several of their imperial doctors, and after getting their approval, everyone will come up with their respective prescriptions, and then discuss with them to determine whose prescription to use, and then report it, and the nobles in charge of this matter will make a decision, so that they can boil the medicinal soup under strict supervision, let people taste the medicine, and make sure that it is not poisonous, and then it is good to give it to Rong Guogong!
There are benefits for everyone, and if the treatment is ineffective, the law will not blame the public, this is the way of survival of the imperial doctor in the palace.
Everyone is very dissatisfied with the behavior of Feng Jinjie who dares to assert himself in front of the emperor.
Rong Guogong's situation is so bad that there is still treatment. This kind of person is purely a frog at the bottom of the well, who doesn't know how many pounds and taels he has, and he will come out in vain, and sooner or later he will bring disaster upon himself, and his life will not be long.
It's a pity that the facts immediately shattered the self-righteousness of these people. The effect of the drug is surprisingly fast.
Rong Qian's face has been pale since he was injured. Gradually, he smiled slightly, and said softly, "You are so slow." ”
Although his voice is extremely soft. But it was enough to surprise everyone here.
These days, Rong Qian can barely pronounce it. But it often takes a long time to say one or two syllables, because I don't have the strength and the words are not very accurate, and I often have to guess others. Now he had the strength to say a complete sentence.
Qinggu's eyes were full of tears of joy. Yan Rin's face also showed excitement. And the imperial doctors, naturally, their faces are yellow.
What kind of panacea is that, and how can it work so wonderfully? This...... This...... It's unreasonable! What's even worse is that what will the emperor think of these imperial doctors who have judged that Rong Guogong has no salvation......
Where did they understand that this little bottle of potion was simply something out of time. Back then, Feng Jinjie brought out a bunch of fun magic medicines that he made himself in the small building, in order to treat Lu Donglian, but Lu Dongliang didn't use it much, and most of it was wasted on Rong Qian.
You're obviously immortal. There is an immortal soul, a good one, why make yourself a ghost and not a ghost. If you want to die, you can't die completely, and others will worry about it for you. "For you. I've put down everything in the world. Hurry up, hurry, tired and tired. Do you think I'm slow? ”
Rong Qian smiled weakly.
cough, yes, it's a big deal to help Lu Dongli, compared to it, his classmate is suffering, what is it.
Although he didn't really say this in front of Yan Rin and the others, he didn't understand what he meant just by looking at his eyes, so he sneered at the moment, reached out and patted him lightly on the shoulder: "Don't worry, with me, you don't have any injuries." ”
Although the strength he used was not large, at this time, how could Rong Qian withstand his seemingly warm slapping a few times, and immediately the pain was so painful that even cold sweat came out on his forehead.
Qinggu was so frightened that her face turned white, and she took two steps forward, but she didn't dare to speak.
Yan Rin's voice was a little stiff: "Mr. Feng, please be careful, your appearance is seriously injured, and you can't resist any strength." ”
Feng Jinjie looked at the emperor of a country with idiotic eyes: "I am a doctor, how can there be a reason that I can't see." I was just checking the injury. ”
Yan Rin's face darkened. Shoot at the person with a broken bone like that, this is to check the injury?
Feng Jinjie's tone was very disdainful: "The emperor has always been noble, and he has not been injured." If you have any doubts, you might as well ask those guards who practice martial arts, broken bones and dislocated bones, if they want to be cured and corrected, will they all be painful? You can't just stop treating it because you're afraid of pain! ”
Yan Rin has ever let people rob the white so unceremoniously in her life, choked half to death, but she didn't dare to get angry, and she couldn't answer for a while.
Rong Qian finally couldn't look past it, and coughed lowly. Even in the past few days, he has a little bit of an awkward relationship with Yan Rin in his heart, but Yan Rin always protects the growing children by himself, no matter how bad it is, he can't afford to be bullied by others in front of him like this.
Even if that person is his classmate. Even if this classmate doesn't really do anything to him, but bullying is bullying!
Feng Jinjie raised his eyebrows and glared at him, alas, this guy who protects his short nature.
He felt uncomfortable, and his tone was naturally not good: "Everyone goes out, I don't like people watching from the side." Also, it will inevitably hurt to connect the bones and tendons, so don't take it too seriously if you want to hear any screams and moans. Whoever dares to break in with many things, I am frightened, as long as his hand shakes, he will be crippled for the rest of his life. ”
Before his words fell, Yan Rin's face was as pale as paper, Qinggu was so frightened that her face was blue and her lips were white, the two of them couldn't speak for a while, and several imperial doctors were still shouting: "This is not in accordance with the rules......"
Fortunately, Rong Qian had already sighed and said softly: "Let's all go out, I'm fine." This person has very good medical skills, but he has a very bad temper and does not like to follow the rules the most. It's too much, he can really walk away, he's gone, which of you is responsible for treating me. ”
Such a long remark made him extremely tired and laborious.
It's just that this attitude is expressed, not only do the imperial doctors dare not take this responsibility, but even Yan Rin doesn't have the courage to oppose anything, but Qinggu has the courage to ask: "Feng Gongzi, will it really hurt to treat the injury?" ”
Feng Jinjie sighed in his heart. Alas, this girl is really solid-eyed. Why don't you see that you are now a bit of a personal revenge?
Of course, it was painful to treat bone injuries, but it wasn't treated like this back then. During the whole process, Xiao Rong still had the strength to talk and laugh with him. But. Not......
Now that I am in a bad mood, the means of curing the disease are a little more brutal and ferocious, and it is understandable. And Xiao Rong's body. It's really not as good as it used to be. So...... If...... Well, that's normal, right?
"Young girl. Good medicine is always bitter, and good doctors will inevitably hurt the body. In fact, if you have taken care of this guy for so long, you should know that he has rough skin and thick flesh, and he is not afraid of pain at all. When I treated him, weren't you just standing guard outside the door? ”
The attitude of the wind and the festival towards the young girl. And the attitude towards Yan Rindi, it is completely different, at the moment the smile is called kind, the explanation and comfort is called patience, and the face is full of sunshine, Qinggu is a little relieved.
She had the experience of the year, and she was far more confident in the Feng Jin Festival than others, and solemnly gave a salute to the Feng Jin Festival: "Brother Rong will please ask Feng Gongzi." Then the first one withdrew.
Yan Rin hesitated for a moment, and then retreated. Both of them withdrew. Who would dare to stay without knowing each other, and they all retreated, blinking an eye. The whole inner sanctum was deserted.
Seeing that there were no idlers around, Feng Jinjie stared at Rong Qian with ill-intentioned eyes. Slowly put your fingers on your own. clucked, learning the hideous expression of the villain in the stereoscopic movie: "Don't be afraid. I'm sure to make you feel refreshed, refreshed. ”
Although Yan Rin and the others had withdrawn from the inner hall, it was absolutely impossible for them to leave.
He just stood in front of the door in a daze, looking at the closed door with a sad face.
The waiter next to him brought a chair and held tea, but he didn't understand it at all, so he only asked Qinggu: "Qing girl, do you know this person." ”
"Yes, he is a good friend of Brother Rong. Back then, Brother Rong was seriously injured, bedridden every day, and couldn't do anything. I used all the money to invite the doctor to come and see him, and the doctor said that Brother Rong was going to be crippled for a lifetime, and he was completely hopeless. However, that day, Feng Gongzi suddenly appeared, and he only stayed with Brother Rong for a long time, and then Brother Rong was slowly able to move and move, and he still had some strength and could do something. ”
Qinggu looked at the gate of the inner hall with hopeful eyes, and when she talked about the old things, her voice was quite excited.
"It only took half a day to make Rongxiang's injury so obviously better?" Yan Rin was very surprised, although he didn't understand medicine, but he still understood ordinary common sense, broken bones and tendons, didn't it take a long time and meticulous treatment to be reasonable?
Qinggu said happily: "Yes, Feng Gongzi is really amazing. She doesn't have Yan Rin's knowledge and vision, she believes in legends, dramas, and miracle doctors who are all the living and dead in the storyteller's story, so she can only rejoice and not be surprised.
Although Yan Rin was shocked and puzzled, she was still happy for Rong Qian. Whether it is reasonable or not, as long as this person's medical skills can really heal the appearance. Judging by his attitude towards Rong Xiang talking to each other, they should be very close friends, but they have never heard Rong Xiang mention knowing such a good friend with world-class medical skills.
Yan Rin's heart was astringent, alas, how much did he not know?
And how did Qinggu know his complicated feelings, and he was still talking about his perception of Feng Jinjie: "Feng Gongzi is a good person." Not only is he a good doctor, but he is also a very good person, he is polite and generous......"
Back then, the wind was as beautiful as jade, but she smiled gently and had an amiable attitude towards her, a disabled and ugly woman who even ordinary village husbands refused to look at her. He did not hesitate to travel thousands of miles to save Rong Qian, and left without credit, leaving a large sum of money, which became the capital for her to open a tea stall with Rong Qian and change her fate.
Qinggu is most grateful that the first is that the Wind Festival saved Rong Qian, and the other is that the Wind Festival did not take Rong Qian away, just these two items are enough for her to regard the Wind Festival as a good benefactor for the rest of her life.
She casually talked about the past here, and Yan Rin also smiled. A friend who looks like this should be such a person.
He was already thinking about how to thank the miracle doctor. This miracle doctor had a strange temper and did not follow the rules of the world, and must not have liked his decree to "give" rewards. That......
"Young girl, do you know the name of the wind boy. I must thank him well. ”
"Wind boy? As he said, he is Brother Rong's good friend Feng Jinjie. ”
Qinggu said that she had no intention, but Yan Rin was shocked when she heard it, and blurted out: "Wind Festival? You say he's the Wind Festival?! ”
Qinggu looked at him in surprise: "Yes, could it be that the emperor invited him to treat Brother Rong, but he didn't know who he was?" ”