The girl in red in the room is actually Li Chunfeng’s wife?
This is really something Bai Song has never thought of.
The root cause is that the Bai and Song Dynasties preconceived the idea that Taoist priests were all alone and could not get married.
Especially an expert like Li Chunfeng should be an immortal and untainted existence.
The lady came out, walked up to Bai Song, bowed slightly, and said, "Excuse me, doctor."
She spoke coldly, without any mood swings, but she still had some sadness, and it seemed that she had no hope at all.
Bai Song nodded in return and said nothing.
The only feeling is that the girl in red is too young, her charm is very obvious, and she looks a bit like a prostitute.
Bai Song was a little lost in thought, and looked at the lady for a moment, not because of her good figure and appearance, but because the lady's clothes and appearance were somewhat familiar.
The way the other party bowed his head and saluted, coupled with his red clothes, was a bit like Qing'er's attitude in the flower house.
In a daze, Bai Song thought he saw Qing'er.
It wasn't until the other person raised his head, looked at each other, and saw his appearance that Bai Song suddenly realized that the other person was not Qing'er. In terms of appearance alone, Qing'er was still above him.
However, the lady is indeed young, only fifteen or sixteen years old, but the charming posture between her eyebrows and eyes is better than many women in their twenties, and she looks quite eye-catching.
Bai Song looked at the other person, and the other person also looked at Bai Song.
Thinking of Qing'er, Bai Song frowned slightly.
I don't know what the other party was thinking, and his indifferent expression became confused after seeing Bai Song.
The two of them looked at each other, and the lady left the room and stood guard at the door, pacing back and forth with some worry.
With the development of time, the medicine chest resources of Bai Song Dynasty became more and more abundant.
After listening to the patient's experience, Bai Song knew that the injury was caused by a fall, so he prepared the drugs in advance and brought a set of simple infusion equipment.
Bai Song did not go over to check immediately, but prepared the medicine box in an orderly manner.
Li Chunfeng was confused, and when he heard the sound of bottles and cans clashing, he slowly said: "Doctor, there is no need to waste your energy on the road. My time has come, Li Chunfeng. It is destiny, and manpower is sometimes scarce..."
"You people who have learned some numerology and mystical arts think you have seen through everything, but you don't know that in the face of science, many mystical claims are self-defeating."
As Bai Song spoke, he walked to Li Chunfeng's bed, holding a syringe in his hand, and briefly looked at Li Chunfeng's condition.
Li Chunfeng was indeed seriously injured, with numerous fractures on his body, and perhaps some injuries to his inner palace. The overall situation was similar to what Bai Song thought.
If he remains unconscious, there is really no way to save him.
But now he wakes up and can speak clearly, proving that there is still a glimmer of hope.
In the medical theories of the Bai Song Dynasty, there was no such thing as a return to light. As long as a person wakes up, physiological activities are going on. This is a sign of unyielding life.
Li Chunfeng did not understand Bai Song's words.
Bai Song stood in front of Li Chunfeng and comforted him: "Don't worry, I can save your life."
Li Chunfeng on the bed frowned after hearing this. Bai Song's confidence gave him a strange illusion, as if his judgment was being questioned by an ordinary person.
Li Chunfeng has been stargazing and reading fortune-telling for ten years. Now he is twenty-six years old. Ever since he was reused by the emperor, he has never been questioned by anyone.
Even the emperor would never doubt his judgment!
He said that his time is coming, that means his time is coming!
I have been in Taoism for ten years and have never missed a single thing!
Taoists all have their own quirks, and so does Li Chunfeng. He would rather die than have his stargazing skills questioned at the last moment.
"Cough...cough...people are stupid...hey..."
Li Chunfeng really didn't have the extra energy to express his displeasure, so he could only sigh quietly, looking like an outsider.
Bai Song looked at it and frowned. He saw that Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang were quite different in age, but they had exactly the same pretentious and mysterious look, which was what Bai Song was most unhappy to see.
Bai Song didn't say anything and just pricked the needle.
"You...you...what did you do?"
"I'll give you an anesthesia first, otherwise you won't be able to bear it when the bones are set."
"Anesthesia... anesthesia... you actually have Hua Tuo's Ma Fei Powder prescription?"
"Mafei Powder is not as effective as this."
Bai Song said calmly, and then went to get the intravenous needle and intravenous bottle.
Li Chunfeng stared blankly, with confusion on his face.
Bai Song explained while preparing: "I know what you want to ask. These are equipment for infusion. These equipment can allow antibiotics to enter your blood directly, thereby skipping the oral route, and the effect is better and more direct. Antibiotics
It can stimulate the reproductive capacity and disease resistance of your body's cells. As long as you are still breathing, antibiotics can ensure your survival."
Li Chunfeng claimed to be able to prepare the elixir of immortality and was an extremely powerful doctor, but he didn't understand a word Bai Song just said.
Bai Song smiled and inserted the needle into Li Chunfeng's wrist: "Is this what you call destiny? The world is so big and there are so many things that you have never understood and come into contact with. So don't call yourself destiny in front of me. I don't believe in destiny.
Even if you have your destiny, if you meet me today, I will pull you out of your destiny!"
Bai Song's words seemed to be addressed to Li Chunfeng, but they were more like answering Yuan Tiangang's reminder yesterday.
The infusion started, but before the anesthesia took effect, Bai Song started making plaster again.
Li Chunfeng looked at Bai Song and gradually felt that this young man was different. There was a unique temperament in his every move.
He wanted to ask what kind of gypsum Bai Song made and what it was used for.
But when he wanted to ask, he felt that apart from his clear mind, he couldn't feel the existence of his body.
He knew that this was probably when the anesthetic started to take effect.
…
A crack in the door was open, and a pair of eyes looked at the movement in the room.
The lady outside was a little confused, wondering what the young doctor was doing?
Most of the other doctors came just to take a look and would leave soon.
Because anyone with some medical skills knows how serious Li Chunfeng's injury is, and life or death is just a matter of time.
But it had been some time since Bai Song entered, and he could vaguely hear the conversation between the two of them, and saw that he had taken out various bottles and cans. He didn't know whether he was really capable or just being cryptic.
Madam was a little worried and wanted to go in and take a look. At the same time, she also wanted to look at Bai Song a few more times to see if this person was the person she had seen in a portrait somewhere.
Just as the lady was about to push the door open and go in, there was suddenly a rush of footsteps from behind.
Madam looked back and saw that the first person to enter the courtyard was actually the Emperor!
The lady hurriedly knelt on the ground and carefully stepped aside.
When Li Shimin heard that Li Chunfeng had woken up early in the morning, he immediately left the palace and took the entire Taiyuan Hospital to the nameless Taoist temple to see if Taoist Li had any chance of surviving.
