The two-story pharmacy was a combination of Chinese and Western medicine. It also sold crutches, wheelchairs, and other simple medical equipment. It didn't look any different from the large pharmacies that could be seen everywhere on the streets of the 21st century. She sold all the new medicines that could be sold, but she also added some special medicine from the army, including some empty capsules and other semi-finished products.
Feng Yu Heng tried it out. Unexpectedly, she could easily take out the things in the pharmacy and hold them in her hand.
She was really surprised for a moment. She subconsciously wanted to leave. With such a strange discovery, she needed to find a quiet place to properly examine it.
Who would have thought that just as she moved, her neck would suddenly feel a chill. A cold sword was pointed at her.
"Don't move." It was the imperial guard's voice.
Feng Yu Heng really didn't dare to move.
As the saying goes, the King of Hell likes to fight, and the little devils are hard to deal with. She could compete with his master in terms of courage, but this kind of stupid guard's brain was never very bright. His sword also didn't have eyes.
She glanced at the cold sword. It was so sharp that it could cut even the hair on her body.
"Miss, I'm sorry. No matter what your identity is, you shouldn't have seen my master here today. "As soon as his voice fell, the tip of the sword shook.
Of course, Feng Yu Heng would not just wait for death, but before she could move, the cold sword let out a "ding" sound then fell to the ground with a "clang."
"Master!" The imperial guard quickly turned around and knelt down in front of the brocade-robed man, "Master, please calm down."
The brocade-robed man casually waved his hand, "It's only a child. Let her go."
"But if the news is leaked …"
"Bai Ze." The brocade-robed man's face sank, "I don't want to say the same thing twice."
"Yes." The imperial guard called Bai Ze lowered his head and silently picked up the sword. He didn't dare to say anything else.
Feng Yu Heng glared at Bai Ze. Then she looked at the old doctor who was staring at the injured patient. She sincerely said, "Learn from your master. Even if you want to kill someone to silence them, don't do it in front of someone who is still useful. The profession of a doctor has never been open and transparent. If someone wants to make a fuss, they can just casually do something and his legs will be completely crippled. "
"Don't push your luck!" Bai Ze was hopping mad.
The brocade-robed man chuckled. "You're so young, yet you know so much. Bai Ze, you should learn from her. She's right. "
"Master!"
"Don't say anymore." He interrupted Bai Ze's words and looked at Feng Yu Heng, "Let's go home. Didn't you say that Niangqin is still ill?"
Feng Yu Heng stared at him for a while, her gaze reluctant to move away from the purple lotus between his eyebrows. Why else would people say that men shouldn't be too good-looking? If they were good-looking, it would easily make some women lose their principles.
"Well … let me help you." As soon as she said this, Feng Yu Heng wanted to slap herself. Don't you know how to take care of yourself? Why are you everywhere?
"How do you want to help?" The brocade-robed man was very cooperative and didn't give her a chance to go back on her words.
Feng Yu Heng didn't look at him. She didn't want to look at his eyebrows anymore. She reached into her sleeve and used her mind to pull out a bottle of painkiller spray. This kind of thing wasn't on the market at the time. It was specially developed for emergency treatment in the army. She kept a box of it in the pharmacy, thinking that she could sell it at a high price. Who would have thought that before she could sell it, the machine would crash and she would die.
"Of course, it's to stop the pain first." Feng Yu Heng shook the spray bottle in her hand and glanced at the old man. "Old mister, you saw it just now. In order to keep their whereabouts secret, they wanted to kill me to silence me."
The old man was already frightened. When he heard her say this, he collapsed and sat on the ground, trembling.
Feng Yu Heng looked at the brocade-robed man. "You say something, give a promise or something. Not only do you have to guarantee your safety, but you also can't tell anyone that I helped you today."
When Bai Ze heard this, his heart tightened again. Then he asked again: "Who are you?"
Feng Yu Heng was very helpless: "I'm a child from a mountain village. In my early years, I met a Persian eccentric and he gave me some good things. Today, I want to use these good things to save your master, but I don't want more people to know that I have rare goods in my hands. Understand? "
Bai Ze analyzed for a while and nodded: "Understood."
The brocade-robed man stared at the bottle in her hand. His eyes were full of curiosity, but when he saw that Feng Yu Heng didn't want to say more, he turned to the old man and said: "Old mister, just treat me as an ordinary patient. After you do what you have to do, I will let Bai Ze send you out of the mountain. I won't harm your life."
"Really?" The old man didn't believe it.
"As long as you don't tell anyone about what happened tonight, it will be true."
"I didn't do anything tonight. I just went out to see a doctor and got lost. I got lost."
Feng Yu Heng knew that there was no way to verify the so called guarantee. You could only choose to believe it or not. She didn't have the heart to guess whether the guard called Bai Ze would send him back safely or kill him halfway. In the end, she had to treat this person's leg first. After treating his leg, she still had to go back to the small village. The original owner's mother and little brother were still waiting for her.
"Come!" She didn't say anything else. She knelt down beside the brocade-robed man and began to pull off the cloth around the wound.
The brocade-robed man looked at her movements. He felt that it was very clean and neat. There was no hesitation in her movements. It was like she was used to this kind of thing. But how could a ten year old child do this?
"Do you have wine?" She looked at the wound and asked.
The old man quickly opened the medicine box and took out a small pot. He was a little embarrassed as he said: "I usually drink a few mouthfuls. I always bring it with me wherever I go."
"Un, this is a good habit." Feng Yu Heng took the wine pot and bluntly said: "Bai Ze, go and get some clean water."
Bai Ze saw the brocade-robed man nod his head and ran towards the stream. When he came back, he picked up a broken jar from who knows where and held it half filled with water in front of them.
Feng Yu Heng took the water and said without looking up: "First rinse it with clean water and then disinfect it with wine. It will hurt a lot, so bear with it. "
Without any surprise, the brocade-robed man said: "It's fine."
She raised her eyebrows. Actually, there was disinfectant in the pharmacy, but she couldn't make a bottle. A child's sleeves were not that big. If he took out too much, it would be exposed.
"Then let's start." Feng Yu Heng didn't say anything else and carefully treated the wound.
Clean water, strong wine, disinfection complete. Bai Ze found a piece of wood for the brocade-robed man to bite. Feng Yu Heng waved her hand, "No need, quickly take it away. It's dirty to bite it in the mouth."
Bai Ze didn't listen to her and only said: "Scraping flesh and setting bones isn't as simple as it sounds."
"I know." She shook the bottle in her hand again. When she shook it enough, she sprayed it on the two knees.
The unique sound of the spray and the mist-like medicine scared everyone. The brocade-robed man was fine, but his eyes revealed curiosity. The other two people cried out in alarm.
"What is this?" Bai Ze became vigilant. He grabbed Feng Yu Heng's wrist to prevent her from spraying again. "What medicine did you use on my master?"
"It's for pain." She told the truth. Then she said to the brocade-robed man: "Feel it. Is it starting to numb?"
This medicine worked very quickly. At most three breaths of time, it would have a local analgesic and anesthetic effect.
The brocade-robed man was also surprised. It seemed that in an instant, his knees began to numb, and the pain also disappeared. Moreover, this medicine was very effective. The injured areas were all covered, and the uninjured areas were all still there.
He looked at the bottle in Feng Yu Heng's hand, making her feel embarrassed, "That … … After treating your injuries, if there's any left, I'll … … I'll give it to you."
He didn't refuse, "Then, thank you."
"Your turn." Feng Yu Heng pushed the old man beside her, "Scrape the rotten flesh."
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