"Feng'er... Feng'er... wake up!" Wen Feng, who was in a coma, heard an urgent voice with deep concern.
Feng'er, are you calling me? Didn't I fight against the tomb robbers at Qin Shihuang's mausoleum? Besides, I am an orphan.
Slowly opening his eyes, he saw a room full of people staring at him. The one closest to him was a beautiful middle-aged woman who looked to be in her thirties, looking at her eagerly. What was even more strange was that, The room was full of people wearing ancient clothes. Wen Feng didn’t know which dynasty they were from. Could it be that they were filming a movie?
"Feng'er, you're awake!" Seeing Wen Feng wake up, the beautiful woman burst into tears with excitement. There was still hope for the Wen family.
"Who are you? Where are you?" Wen Feng's face was full of questions and he looked at the beautiful woman in confusion.
"Feng'er, what's wrong with you?" After hearing Wen Feng's words, the beautiful woman became anxious.
You must know that Wen Feng is the only descendant of the Wen family and the only hope of the Wen family, so the beautiful woman cannot help but not be anxious.
"Madam, Shen Yi is here." At this moment, a man dressed as a servant ran in, followed by a beautiful girl carrying a medicine box. The girl looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, with thin eyebrows, big eyes, and a small nose. There is a fine line of fragrant sweat on her face, her long hair is shawl, and she is dressed in green clothes, which gives people a smart and capable feeling. The slightly raised corners of her mouth make people feel that this girl is by no means simple, at least she is a stubborn person.
"Look what's wrong with Feng'er." When the beautiful woman saw the young miracle doctor coming, she shouted eagerly without waiting for the young girl to speak.[
"Madam, don't worry." As she said this, the young miracle doctor walked up to Wen Feng. She wrinkled her petite nose first, then picked up Wen Feng's left hand and checked his pulse. After a while, he put it down and checked Wen Feng's eyelids until he finished checking Wen Feng. The wound on Feng's body only stopped,
"Madam, don't worry. The young master's injury is not serious. He only suffered temporary amnesia due to a heavy blow to the brain. He will get better slowly. I will bandage the young master's wound first." After the examination, the young doctor turned to the beautiful woman and said, "Don't worry." Said slowly.
I wiped it, and only now did I remember to bandage it. I dare to say that this is a miracle doctor, not a liar, but this liar is really good-looking. Wen Feng thought depressedly while lying on the bed.
"Then hurry up and prescribe the medicine. I'll ask Uncle Rong to get the medicine." Although she heard that Wen Feng's injury was not serious, the beautiful woman still said eagerly.
"Okay, ma'am, don't worry too much." After saying that, he walked out of the house without treating the wound. He was not in a hurry at all.
I wipe... I wipe... You are not kidding me. Seeing that his lower abdomen is still bleeding, and the wound on his thigh has not been treated, Wen Feng, who is lying on the bed, wants to do this to this girl who is called a miracle doctor first, then another, and then What's more, even the national medical institutions in previous lives were not so irresponsible.
"Um... I said, miracle doctor, would you please bandage my wound first?" Wen Feng asked weakly.
"Ah, Feng'er, have you remembered Yi'er?" The beautiful woman looked very happy.
"I don't know you, what's going on?" Wen Feng was surprised. Wasn't she just calling a doctor a miracle doctor? There was no need to be so excited, even though she was still a long, long way away from being a miracle doctor.
"Then why is your name Shen Yi so natural?" the beautiful woman asked curiously.
What? This time Wen Feng had to ask questions. Wen Feng had seen a lot of advertisements about miracle doctors and previous lives on telephone poles, and most of them were specialized in treating various difficult and complicated diseases, and they were the kind of medicine that could cure the disease, just like The person in front of me is worse than a nurse, and yet he dares to claim to be a miracle doctor. He is not afraid of flashing his tongue.
"She is your Uncle Shen's daughter. Her name is Yi, and you have known her since childhood." Seeing Wen Feng's confused expression, the beautiful woman explained at the side.
I... even though Wen Feng considers himself to be very knowledgeable and talented in literature. At this moment, I don’t know how to describe my feelings. This name is really awesome.
"I'll bandage the young master's wound first. I forgot about it for a moment." The girl's miracle doctor, no, should be called Shen Yi, said a little embarrassedly when she saw the wound that was still bleeding.
Wen Feng wanted to cry, but after looking at the treated wound, Wen Feng believed that Shen Yi was not a liar, and that he had superb medical skills. After a while, the wound was treated and there was no more bleeding. Although there was still some pain, it was bandaged. He is extremely professional. You must know that Wen Feng was often injured in his previous life and he was only half a doctor, but he could never be like Shen Yi.[
"Madam, I'm going to write the prescription first." After saying this, he walked out without looking at Wen Feng who was lying on the bed.
Damn it, you've been out for so long, aren't you going to write prescriptions? God, please strike this doctor in front of me with a thunderbolt.
"Feng'er, you have a good rest. Let's all go down." The beautiful woman glanced at Wen Feng who was lying on the bed, turned around and looked at the people behind her, became expressionless, and after saying that, she led everyone out.
What is going on? Lying in bed, Wen Feng's mind is full of questions. He remembers that he led the Dragon Clan into Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum to deal with the tomb robbers. He accidentally triggered the mechanism in the Emperor's Mausoleum, strong winds blew, and then he fainted. How did you end up here after going through the past?
I don't know what happened to my team members. Maybe they were too seriously injured, or maybe they thought the people here wouldn't hurt themselves. Wen Feng fell into a drowsy sleep just thinking about it.
xxx——xxx——xx
At this time, the beautiful woman was already sitting in the hall. There were only four people in the hall. She glanced at the other three people and asked with a murderous look on her face: "What did you find?"
"Second Madam Hui is Tianli's killer. We don't know who is behind the scenes. The killer had already committed suicide when we arrived." said the old man sitting first on the left.
"It's nothing more than the Li family or the Yang family. Although the Wen family has no military power, as long as the young master is here, the empire's army will not really be in the hands of these two families." The first old man sitting on the right said.
"It seems that our Wen family has been silent for too long. Uncle Rong summoned the Shadow Killer to take action at night. He wants everyone in the empire to know that our Wen family is lonely and cannot be bullied by anyone." The beautiful woman listened for two seconds. The old man said after his words.
That night, all the properties of the Li family and the Yang family in the imperial capital were burned to the ground, and the head of the Li family who was out was almost killed. Only the housekeeper was left among all the guards, and the second young master of the Li family was killed in the field of fireworks. ;Compared to the Li family, the Yang family was even more miserable. Since the head of the Yang family did not go out, the killers rushed directly into the Yang Mansion. Although all the killers were killed, seven out of ten people in the Yang Mansion died, including four sons. Two died, three of the nine grandchildren died, and only a few of his other wives and daughters died.
xxx——xxx——xx
When Wen Feng woke up again from pain, it was already noon the next day. When he opened his eyes, he saw a beautiful woman sitting in front of his bed, with a tired face and bloodshot eyes. When he woke up, He said happily: "Feng'er, you're awake. Come and drink the medicine. Er Niang also made you your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake."
"Thank you!" For Wen Feng, who was an orphan in his last life, no one has ever cared so much about him. From the time he was sensible, his life has only been training and tasks. Apart from his dead brother, what he heard most about was when, where and who.
.
"Silly boy, what are you talking about? Come on, drink the medicine first." The beautiful woman said kindly. When she looked at Wen Feng, she had a strange look, but it quickly passed away.
Wen Feng didn't dare to say that he was not his precious Feng'er, because he didn't know if the beautiful woman would kill him if he told him, but what happened? Could it be that he looked exactly like the beautiful woman called Feng'er?
For example, Wen Feng didn't speak again and drank the medicine obediently. When he was eating, he realized that his body was actually that of a young boy. What happened? Could it be that he had traveled through time like those others and that he had taken over this boy's body? Damn it.
, no, Wen Feng was sweating profusely when he thought about it.
"Feng'er, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Seeing Wen Feng's expression, the beautiful woman asked with concern.
"Oh, it's nothing. I don't remember anything. What happened?" Wen Feng didn't dare to say more because he knew that he would make many mistakes.
"It's nothing. Don't be afraid, Feng'er. Nothing like this will ever happen again. Be good and eat first." The beautiful woman obviously didn't want to say more and said to Wen Feng like she was coaxing a child.
"Yi'er will check on you again later. It's time to change the dressing on the wound. Feng'er has a good rest." After Wen Feng finished eating and lay down, the beautiful woman covered Wen Feng with a quilt and warned him with concern.
No, how could he understand what they said when he traveled through time? At this moment, Wen Feng picked up a book on the bedside and read it, Chinese characters, what is going on, and this is the diary of a tragic man who was possessed by himself.
Lying on the bed, Wen Feng was filled with questions, but he was certain of one thing, that is, he had traveled through time just like those other protagonists.
While Wen Feng was questioning, beautiful Shen Yi walked in, still carrying the medicine box that was disproportionate to her body.
"How's it going? Does the wound still hurt? You fainted yesterday, and then you remembered that I forgot to use anesthetic." Shen Yi said with a natural look, as if this matter was not his fault at all, and even
It's a bit of a joke.
"I..." Wen Feng really wanted to throw the beautiful woman in front of him, Shen Yi, onto the bed, so he could do it! No wonder his wound was still in unbearable pain.
But Wen Feng soon felt relieved. Even if he used anesthetics, the effect might be too much now. The best anesthetics in his previous life only lasted for one day. Do you still expect to have good anesthetics in an era without firearms? But this time Wen Feng really
I thought wrong.
Seeing the unkindness on Wen Feng's face, Shen Yi didn't care. He put down the medicine box and walked to the bed. He began to check Wen Feng's wounds and change dressings with a serious look on his face. Perhaps only at this time can Shen Yi be called a miracle doctor.
Seeing these things, Wen Feng didn't know what to say. He started reading Diary of a Tragedy Man. This is Wen Feng's advantage. Don't think about things you can't figure out, just do the things in front of you well.
Suddenly, I felt a pain in my lower abdomen. When I turned around, I saw blood pouring out of the wound that had been bandaged.
"Oh, I broke the wound. Fortunately, I brought a medicine box." The beautiful woman Shen Yi looked calm and without the slightest embarrassment, turned around and rummaged through the medicine box.
"Um, are you really a doctor?" Wen Feng asked through gritted teeth.
"Doctor? I'm not, I'm a doctor. Oh, stop talking. Didn't you see me treating the wound?" Shen Yi said without raising his head, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
"Well, should I stop the bleeding first and then deal with the blood stains?" Looking at Shen Yi who kept wiping the blood stains, Wen Feng really wanted to strangle the beauty in front of him. This time, he directly surpassed the doctors at the National Hospital in his previous life. It was so irresponsible. However, thinking that he still needed Shen Yi's treatment, he had to suppress the anger in his heart temporarily. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
"Oh, it seems so!" Shen Yi said sheepishly.
"I'm dizzy, eldest sister, are you worthy of your name?" It's unbearable. Even if the uncle can bear it, the aunt can't bear it anymore. Wen Feng opened his mouth and said without thinking.
"What are you talking about!" The beautiful lady Shen Yi stood up with a loud voice, and stopped treating the wound. She looked at Wen Feng angrily, as if waiting for Wen Feng's explanation, why am I not beautiful anymore.
"Oh, it's nothing. Please stop the bleeding first." Wen Feng smiled sarcastically, but he felt extremely aggrieved in his heart. A good man will not suffer the loss in front of him. I will bear it and wait until I get better.
"No, let's make it clear first, why am I not beautiful?" Shen Yi said more seriously, just like that, letting Wen Feng's wound continue to bleed.
"I'm not saying you're not beautiful. Aren't you a miracle doctor? A god-like doctor, no, a god-like doctor. You should have superb medical skills." Looking at the bleeding wound, Wen Feng said in a flattering way. But he was thinking about it again. What's wrong with the beautiful woman in front of me? It's so easy to stop if you have the right way, but it's hard to guard against sexual immorality.
"That's pretty much it." As he said that, he squatted down and treated the wound. He moved swiftly and skillfully. He bandaged it up again in a moment. He stood up without saying a word, rolled his eyes at Wen Feng, picked up the medicine box and walked out. .
This girl must have done it on purpose. Wen Feng thought depressedly that the wound might no longer hurt due to the use of anesthetic. Wen Feng stood up and walked slowly forward, but he heard a conversation that shocked Wen Feng.