How could the private pharmacy of the 21st century's special medical officer only sell medicine?
Feng Yu Heng curled up the corners of her lips. Her smile had a bit of Xuan Tian Ming's evil charm.
Reaching for the collar of the corpse, the twelve-year-old girl dragged the adult man up like a chick and went straight to the second floor. She stopped in front of a human organ analysis chart.
In her previous life, she opened a compartment on the second floor of the pharmacy and equipped it with a private operating room. All the equipment and equipment inside were exactly the same as those in the military hospital. No matter how big the surgery was, as long as she knew how to do it, she could do it in this operating room.
And the corpse in her hand … Feng Yu Heng rolled her eyes. He wasn't completely dead. She could tell at a glance that he wasn't completely dead.
Modern medicine recognized that brain death was true death, and this kind of brain death identification required a ritual to complete. It was simply impossible for doctors in this era to do it. Others could determine whether a person was dead or alive just by checking their breath, heart, and carotid arteries. In her opinion, it was extremely stupid.
She opened the human organ analysis chart and pressed a mechanism on the wall. A small door opened with a creak.
Feng Yu Heng dragged the corpse in and the smell of disinfectant hit her nose. The lights in the room instantly lit up as if they knew someone was coming in. Everything was ready.
She smiled. After living in ancient times for a long time, she knew how considerate the inventions of the 21st century were.
Placing the corpse on the operating table, Feng Yu Heng habitually changed into the white coat hanging by the door. She connected it to the electrocardiogram, prepared the cardiac pacemaker, and put aside the tools for gastric lavage.
Taking a deep breath, she found the feeling of being a surgeon in her previous life.
She calmed down and checked the data on the instrument. All kinds of data showed that this person's brain was not dead.
Feng Yu Heng had an idea in her heart. She injected the cardiac stimulant and connected the pacemaker. After the person's heartbeat and breathing resumed, she began to wash the residual poison from the stomach.
An hour had passed in the operating room. She wiped her sweat for the last time and finally completed this "resurrection of the dead."
In fact, to her, this was just common knowledge that was necessary for emergency treatment. However, to the ancient people, it was no different from "resurrecting the dead." Feng Yu Heng didn't dare to imagine what would happen if the people of the Dashun Dynasty found out that human organs could be replaced one day. Or perhaps … she was crazy.
She smiled bitterly and stopped thinking about it. She washed her hands, took off her white coat, and dragged him back to the first floor. She stood in the same position as when she came in, and in the blink of an eye, she returned to the small hut behind Hundred Herbs.
Under the guard of Huang Quan and Wang Chuan, everything outside was normal. Feng Yu Heng put the person who was saved back on the soft bed, then turned around and left the room.
The people outside were very patient. Perhaps they knew that "resurrecting the dead" was not an easy task, so no one rushed him. Even the two troublemaker representatives stood obediently behind Xuan Tianhua. When they saw her come out, they even made a sound of surprise and subconsciously asked: "He's alive so soon?"
In fact, they didn't believe that he could be revived. A dead person was dead. The Feng family's second young miss was not a god. How could she have the ability to resurrect the dead?
But at this moment, Feng Yu Heng nodded seriously in front of them: "He's alive. It's just that the effect of the anesthetic is not over yet. We need to wait for another hour."
When these words came out, the two people were so shocked that they almost fell to the ground. It was one thing for the dead to be resurrected, but what it meant to them after the resurrection was another thing.
For a moment, the two people looked at each other and subconsciously stepped back. They wanted to leave the back hall and go to the front to discuss with everyone.
But before she could take a single step, Xuan Tian Hua, who had been sitting there the entire time, suddenly spoke up, asking: "Where are you going?"
That day, the two people stood there, not knowing whether to stay or leave.
Feng Yu Heng looked at them like this and a wave of disdain rose in her heart.
"No matter what you do, first touch your conscience. If money is exchanged with human lives, then I believe that sooner or later, there will be someone else who will use your lives to obtain money." Her words were gloomy and cold, like a soul-reaping messenger from hell, causing the two people to feel a chill run down their spines.
Feng Yu Heng ignored them and looked at Xuan Tianhua. She faintly smiled and said: "Seventh Brother, it's been hard on you."
Xuan Tianhua shook his head, "It's nothing to be hard on. Ming is still in the camp. If you have something to do here, I naturally have to come. Since you call me Seventh Brother, there's no need to be so polite. "
The two chatted for a while, then they heard a worker from Hundred Herb Hall call her: "Boss, that person has woken up."
Feng Yu Heng then invited Xuan Tianhua and the two troublemakers: "Let's go in and take a look!"
The two people naturally didn't want to go in, but Wang Chuan and Huang Quan dragged them into the room. They couldn't understand how these two delicate little girls could have so much strength. They couldn't break free and couldn't run away.
It wasn't until they entered the small room that they saw the person who had died in everyone's hearts sitting on the soft couch, alive and well. It was just that her condition wasn't very good, and she needed the help of a Hundred Herb Hall worker to barely sit up.
Feng Yu Heng walked forward and reached out to touch his wrist. After a while, she nodded slightly and softly said to that person: "There's no longer any major problems. You don't need to worry."
That person's face was blank. He looked at Feng Yu and said: "They said that I was already dead?"
She nodded, "In other people's eyes, yes. But in my eyes, you're still alive. "
That person couldn't understand her words, but he understood that this little girl had saved his life. He was about to kneel and kowtow, but he was stopped by Feng Yu Heng — — "Rather than kowtowing to me here, why don't you come outside with us and tell everyone what you experienced this time."
That person was naturally willing to cooperate. He nodded vigorously and stood up with the help of the worker. He followed Feng Yu Heng and Xuan Tianhua outside.
When everyone returned to Hundred Herb Hall's entrance and everyone saw the original corpse come back to life, the scene became quiet.
For half a stick of incense's time, there wasn't the slightest sound.
Later, it was unknown which family's child suddenly began to cry loudly. While crying, he shouted: "Mother, I'm hungry!"
Everyone was amused by the child and laughed. This finally diluted the shock and fear brought about by the "resurrection of the dead".
Thus, everyone began to discuss: "He actually came back to life. Is this Feng family's second young miss a deity?"
"She's definitely not a deity, but she's definitely a godly doctor."
"I heard that she was Godly Doctor Yao's granddaughter."
"This is Hundred Herb Hall's true medical skills! In the future, when we need to see a doctor and get medicine, remember to come to Hundred Herb Hall. "
Just like this, Feng Yu Heng made a living advertisement for Hundred Herb Hall.
When those troublemakers saw the original corpse standing in front of them, they all wanted to leave. But before they could turn around, a group of officials appeared out of nowhere and surrounded them, controlling the group of people without leaving a single one alive.
Feng Yu Heng took two steps forward and raised her voice: "You said that my Hundred Herb Hall's pills are poisonous? I've saved your person, so I ask everyone here to listen. Is it my Hundred Herb Hall's pills that are poisonous, or is it your hearts that are poisonous?! "
As soon as she finished speaking, the man who was rescued also took a few steps forward with the help of the shop assistant. He stretched out a hand and directly pointed at the burly man and said angrily, "It's him! He brought a masked girl to find me. I just happened to catch a cold, so they gave me money to go to Hundred Herb Hall to see a doctor. They also told me that I had to buy the pills here. I did as I was told and ate the pills. They then pretended to be kind and bought me steamed buns. But after I ate the steamed buns, my organs began to hurt and I don't know what happened after that. It wasn't the pills that were poisonous, it was the steamed buns that he and the girl brought! "
Once the truth was revealed, Xuan Tianhua immediately shouted: "Take them!"
The soldiers didn't say anything else and each person took one of the troublemakers into custody.
They were all commoners who had done something stupid because of money. Now that the matter had been exposed, how could they resist? They all knelt on the ground in fear and desperately begged for mercy.
Unfortunately, they could spare their lives, but there was a condition.
"I ask you," Xuan Tianhua looked at the burly man and said: "Who exactly is the masked girl? If you tell me the truth, I will spare your life. "
The burly man's face was blank, "She always covered her face. She was very rich and gave each of us 100 taels of silver. But I really don't know who she is! "
Someone agreed: "We didn't even get a clear look at what she looked like."
"That's right!" The burly man said: "She wore a bamboo hat and a thick veil that reached all the way to her waist. We couldn't see anything clearly."
Xuan Tianhua helplessly shook his head, "Since that's the case, you can only be sent to the death row for the crime of murder."
He didn't say anything else and just raised his hand. Countless soldiers moved in unison and escorted the group of people who were desperately begging for mercy away.
Finally, the front of Hundred Herb Hall quieted down.
The Feng matriarch let out a long sigh of relief. She thought to herself that it was a close call, but she was also surprised that Feng Yu Heng was able to bring a dead person back to life.
Feng Jin Yuan was also the same. He only thought that in a short three years, this daughter's medical skills had actually improved to such a degree. If she was given another three years, what could she do?
Without waiting for them to think too much, they saw the surrounding citizens suddenly kneel on the ground. One by one, they sincerely kowtowed in the direction of Hundred Herb Hall and Feng Yu Heng.
Feng Jin Yuan watched this scene and felt shocked. At this time, the citizens began to shout: "Hundred Herb Hall saves people. Divine doctor Feng can bring flesh back to bone! The Feng family is our savior! "
With these words, the Feng family also basked in the light and received the respect of the people.
The Feng matriarch could not help but feel elated. As she said, this second granddaughter had always been an expert at reversing the situation. How was it, now even the Feng family was praised by the people.
Feng Yu Heng smiled and waited for the people to kowtow three times. Only then did she loudly say: "Please rise. Saving people is Hundred Herb Hall's duty. I just hope that this sort of thing will not happen again in the future. A person's life is more important than anything else. Nobody can use another person's life for money. Dashun's laws are not only used to punish the wicked. They are also used to control the hearts of the people. Good and evil will be repaid. Karma is a cycle, and the law is in the hearts of the people. "
Xuan Tianhua took the lead in applauding, and the crowd of citizens followed closely behind.
Feng Chen Yu, however, glared at all of this with eyes filled with resentment. She only hated the person who had used this method for being too stupid. Not only did they not manage to take care of Feng Yu Heng, they also helped her Hundred Herb Hall win another round of applause. She really did not know if this was harming people or helping people.
Nobody saw it, but in a corner across from Hundred Herb Hall, there was a veiled girl wearing a bamboo hat looking in their direction through her thick veil. The bitterness in her eyes was even deeper than Chen Yu's. One of her fingers, which was leaning against the wall, was tightly gripping the brick. Even her fingernails were bleeding …
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