Re-enactment of 048

  Cough...cough...

  "Feng Qingchen stopped smiling and spoke to the unconscious Lan Jiuqing, 'Lan Jiuqing, although you can't hear me, I think it's necessary for me to explain. As a doctor, what I'm doing is not wrong. In front of a doctor, there are only patients, no distinction between men and women. My relationship with you now is purely that of doctor and patient, so please forgive my rudeness.'"

  After finishing speaking, she reached out her hand to touch Lan Jiuqing's hem.

  With medical scissors in hand, there's nothing to worry about.

  Snip, snip, no matter how hard it is to take off, one cut of the scissors and everything will be stripped clean.

  Of course, Feng Qingchen would never take advantage of someone's misfortune. As a doctor, she has her own professional ethics and would never exploit patients like some doctors in certain hospitals do.

  Lan Jiuqing's injuries were mostly on the upper half of his body, so Feng Qingchen only cut off all the clothes on the upper half of his body. As for the lower half?

  Feng Qingchen gave face and left a pair of pants.

  Actually, from the moment Feng Qingchen held the scissors and touched Lan Jiuqing's clothes, Lan Jiuqing had already woken up.

  His vigilance had always been high, and that cold feeling, even if he fainted, would instinctively defend himself.

  If it weren't for believing in Feng Qingchen, she would have died the moment Feng Qingchen grasped the scissors.

  Because of trust, Lan Jiuqing didn't move and continued to pretend to be unconscious. He wanted to see what this woman would do next.

  If anyone dares to take advantage of the situation and harm him, Feng Qingchen will not see tomorrow's sun. Of course, if Feng Qingchen dares to touch his mask, he will also not see tomorrow's sun.

  Result...

  But found that his clothes were cut by Feng Qingchen.

  His face instantly turned bright red, and even his ears were burning with embarrassment. To avoid awkwardness, Lan Jiuqing decided that as long as there was no danger to his life, it would be better for him to pretend to be unconscious.

  "Huh? My body temperature has risen, I have a fever! Weren't I fine just now?"

  Feng Qingchen finished cutting the clothes and found that Lan Jiuqing's body temperature was slightly high, a hint of worry flashed in her eyes, and she carefully felt Lan Jiuqing's forehead.

  Cough cough, Feng Qingchen didn't expect this, Lan Jiuqing is so shy, but in fact, he really got burned and the wound became inflamed.

  Feng Qingchun quickly retrieved a fever reducer from the smart medical kit, and with skilled hands, she closed her eyes and pulled out an injector, preparing to administer a shot to Lan Jiuqing.

  I wanted to give the blue ninth lord a shot in the butt, but I thought about it and decided to just give him a shot in the hand instead. If this man were to find out that I undid his pants to give him an injection, he'd probably hit the wall...

  After being injected with antipyretics, Feng Qingchen took the alcohol and helped Lan Jiuqing clean his wound. Since Feng Qingchen couldn't see clearly either, he could only roughly deal with it.

  A large bottle of alcohol was poured directly onto the wound, and a medical cotton swab was used to wipe it clean. The goal was to remove any dirt or impurities from around the wound to prevent infection. As for bandaging and applying medicine, that would have to wait until tomorrow.

  The wound on his mouth had reopened, and Feng Qingchen could only help him clean it up, apply some medicine and rebandage it. As for restitching the wound, that was impossible at this time, everything would have to wait until dawn.

  The most troublesome thing is the broken rib, Feng Qingchen can set bones, but in this situation, Feng Qingchen dare not move rashly, in case he doesn't set it right, Lan Jiuqing will have to suffer again.

  Ignoring Blue Nine's broken ribs, Feng Qingchen gathered her things and took off her outer garment to cover Blue Nine's body.

  "Lan Jiuqing, that's all I can do for now. You be strong and hold on until dawn tomorrow, then I'll redo the treatment of your wound."

  After finishing, she yawned and rubbed her eyes. Phoenix Qingchen had wanted to sit down, but looking at the situation, she stood up obediently and kept turning around in place.

  "Can't sleep, can't sleep. If I sleep outside tonight, I'll probably catch a cold. A doctor who doesn't treat himself is like Feng Qingchen, so I'll just have to bear with it for now. But if I get sick, that would be troublesome."

  Lan Jiuqing was dizzy, originally wanting some peace and quiet, but kept hearing Feng Qingchen's incessant muttering, feeling annoyed to death, yet unable to speak, could only close her eyes, silently telling herself to ignore Feng Qingchen, ignore Feng Qingchen.

  Then, then...

  I don't know if it was the severity of his injuries or something else, but Lan Jiuqing became dizzy and passed out. On the other hand, Feng Qingchen jumped around and tossed about for half the night, barely holding on.

  Every half hour, I would check on Lan Jiuqing to make sure his fever had subsided. At midnight, I would secretly administer an IV drip to him, one bottle to prevent infection of the wound and another bottle of glucose to replenish his energy and fluids.

  Speaking of this intravenous drip, Lan Jiuqing is also a poor kid.

  It was dark, and Feng Qingchen was inaccurate with the blood vessels, having to prick a dozen or so needles on Lan Jiuqing's hand before finally hitting it, startling Lan Jiuqing awake.

  As for the infusion, Lan Jiuqing was not unfamiliar with it. Last time in the stone room, he had seen it before, a very strange thing, he knew that Feng Qingchen did not want outsiders to know, so he cooperated and pretended to be dizzy.

  After finishing the infusion of Zilanjiu, when Feng Qingchen was tidying up, the sky had already dawned. Feng Qingchen stood up and stretched her waist.

  For doctors, staying up all night is a common occurrence. Although they know that staying up late is bad for their bodies, as doctors, they have no choice but to be on call 24 hours a day due to the nature of their profession.

  Although she was extremely exhausted, Feng Qingchen still managed to hold on, but just as she had stretched her waist, a small stone hit the acupuncture point on her back with a loud "pa" sound.

  "Blue..." Feng Qingchen persisted for a night, and just as she was about to fall softly, Lan Jiuqing quickly turned around and caught her, gently placing her on the ground.

  At the moment when Lan Jiuqing sprang up, a "crack" sound was heard, and Lan Jiuqing himself had reset his own broken ribs.

  "Feng Qingchen, this time we're even." Lan Jiuqing put Feng Qingchen down and turned to leave, not returning her outer garment before walking away.

  No choice, he was tattered and worn out, all thanks to Feng Qingchen. Taking her clothes off wouldn't be a big deal either.

  Blue nine minister front foot walk, phoenix light dust rear foot followed wake up.

  Lan Jiuqing is not Xi Ling Tiankuang, he has calculated everything. Ensuring his own departure will not put Feng Qingchen in danger.

  He made his move, but didn't want Feng Qingchen to entangle herself with him, so he sent her back to the city.

  His identity is inconvenient.

  Feng Qingchen struggled to her feet, rubbing her sore neck, and looked around before realizing that the person who had attacked her was Lan Jiuqing.

  "Bastard, leaving me here all alone, I was really wasting my time taking care of you last night." Feng Qingchen gritted her teeth in anger, forcefully trampling on the blood-stained rags under her feet.

  "Uncouth stinky man, you think I'd bother myself with someone like you? You're overthinking."

  The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

  "What's with repaying kindness and avenging grievances? I've saved you more than once, but what about you? You only saved me once, how can that offset my medical expenses?"

  "You're so petty, I've never seen a man as petty as you."

  Feng Qingchen stomped her foot again and again, getting angrier by the second. On top of that, she hadn't slept all night and was running low on energy. After a few more stamps, she was panting with exhaustion and sat down against the massive boulder.

  As soon as he lowered his head, he found that he only had one piece of underwear on his body. His outerwear was taken away by Lan Jiuqing. Feng Qingchen was stunned for a moment, then slapped his forehead and let out a painful howl.

  "Heavens are going to destroy me, now the Eastern Mausoleum Imperial City will spread rumors again. I'm so lucky, Blue Ninth Minister, you're really a disaster star, nothing good happens when I meet you."

  Feng Qingchen was on the verge of tears.

  Once again, he woke up in the suburbs with his clothes disheveled. It seemed that the rumors that had just been calmed down were about to rise again.

  Feng Qingchen was so anxious that she didn't know whether to blame Wang Qi, Lan Jiuqing or herself at this time...