The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 34 Little devil hand doctor fairy?The successor of Ghost Hand Doctor Immortal?
"No...it doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore after taking the medicine." Feng Canglan's drooping face was full of weirdness.

what's the situation?
What kind of style is Zong Zhengyu taking?
Precision?

She is timid and can't stand being scared.

"Just now, it wasn't intentional."

Seeing these words in his ears, Feng Canglan's pupils dilated immediately.

!! ?
What did she just hear?Zong Zhengyu said it wasn't intentional?
What's going on, it's scary.

"Don't come over suddenly in the future." He moved his hands gently, and his tone was as cold as ever, "It hurts you."

"Ah... oh." Feng Canglan nodded.

After applying the medicine, Zong Zhengyu put down his cuffs, "Don't touch the water until the scabs form."

"Uh..." She also had a day when someone told her to take medicine, which was novel and weird.

In the past, she told others to come, "Okay, remember."

"Your leg..." Feng Canglan couldn't help asking again when he saw the dots of blood on Crescent Moon's white robe.

Thinking of the scene just now, she hurriedly covered her mouth, "Just pretend I didn't ask, and let it go."

"The bad behavior caused by poisoning, the small hole was left by the imperial doctor when he went to court to check whether it could be cured." Zong Zhengyu said it calmly, as if he was saying that he was lucky today.

"Can the imperial doctor cure what's left behind?" Feng Canglan's voice increased unconsciously.

Thinking of the small holes he saw just now, he looked strange. Can any quack doctor be an imperial doctor?

None of those acupoints have the function of diagnosis.

"What did the imperial doctor say?" She asked tentatively.

"There is no way to recover." Zong Zhengyu said indifferently, as if that person was not himself.

Feng Canglan was not surprised by this result.Looking at the black color, most people really can't do anything about it.

But someone has a way!
Seeing Zong Zhengyu's indifferent and calm appearance, Feng Canglan straightened his throat, "Cough."

"actually, I……"

"Snapped!"

Feng Canglan spoke halfway, the door was knocked open.

Wen Fengjun ran in with a happy face, "Fufeng, my little junior sister is here."

"Your leg is saved!"

Zong Zhengyu's fingertips trembled slightly. Although he was calm on the surface, Feng Canglan saw the turbulent waves in his heart.

"Quick! Junior Sister is in the main hall, go over and get your pulse right away." Wen Fengjun pushed the wheelchair and left quickly.

Feng Canglan pursed his lips and smiled as he watched the two leave, "Congratulations."

Zong Zhengyu paused, then turned around and said, "Yes."

Wen Fengjun pushed the wheelchair away, and Feng Canglan sat on the stool again.

Wen Fengjun's junior sister?

Who is that?
"Crackling——" the door was pushed open again, and Huiyu stepped into the room.

"Huiyu, do you know where Junior Sister Wen Fengjun is from?" She also knows the medical field very well, and has never heard of any rising stars.

Could it be that she has been foolish for the past two years?
"It seems to be from Butterfly Valley."

Feng Canglan's eyes narrowed slightly, "Butterfly Valley?"

"Yes." Hui Yu confirmed, "The little junior sister Wen Feng is talking about is the one who is widely rumored in the world to succeed the ghost doctor."

"Also known as the Immortal Hand Doctor."

Feng Canglan frowned slightly, with a look of great interest, "The successor of the ghost doctor? The little ghost doctor?"

"How did I not hear it being said."

"Miss, it's only come out in the past two years out of sheer stupidity, and the Immortal Ghost Doctor has disappeared. For some reason, that junior sister Wen Fengjun has the title of successor to the Immortal Ghost Doctor."

"It was even rumored for a while that the Immortal Ghost Doctor retired in old age, and that little junior sister is a closed disciple of the Immortal Ghost Doctor."

"It seems that a lot of things have happened in the past two years." She stirred a strand of hair on her chest with her onion fingers, and suddenly got up, "Come on, let's go and see that little devil hand doctor."

"Miss you..."

"Don't worry, I'm not going out of the palace, and the poison in my body is almost gone, let's go and watch the fun." She opened the door and left.

Huiyu had no choice but to keep up.

hall
Standing beside him, Wen Fengjun watched the woman sit beside Zong Zhengyu to check her pulse, and waited quietly.

"How is Miss Xin'er?" Wen Qing asked.

"What are you in a hurry for? I'm still in the clinic." Xin'er scolded displeasedly, with her fingers resting on her wrist, but her eyes were fixed on Zong Zhengyu's face.

Zong Zhengyu's face was cold to the naked eye, and Wen Fengjun, who noticed this, shook his head vigorously to his junior sister.

But the other party didn't accept it at all, and touched up with his fingers again.

"Husband~"

Feng Canglan stepped into the main hall, watched the girl who was taking the pulse fixed her eyes on Zong Zhengyu, and called softly.

Xin'er's face was full of displeasure at being disturbed, and Wen Fengjun immediately scolded, "Why are you arguing! Didn't you see the doctor give Fufeng a pulse again?"

"Procrastinate."

Feng Canglan looked ugly after being reprimanded, Zong Zhengyu turned his head to the side, his eyes were slightly cold, and his voice was cold, "Don't talk."

Wen Fengjun stopped talking immediately.Feng Canglan paused slightly when he heard this sentence, thinking that Zong Zhengyu was saying that the two of them stood quietly beside each other without making a sound, quietly watching the girl get her pulse.

Xin'er glanced at Feng Canglan who came in from the corner of her eye, her face changed drastically when she saw her appearance, and her eyes were full of jealousy.

"Why are there so many people standing there! Why are you concentrating on taking the pulse!" Xin'er made a black face in front of everyone, and sat there with her hands full of displeasure.

Wen Fengjun hurriedly cleared the scene, "What are you doing standing there, hurry up and get out!"

The guards around retreated, and Xin'er's eyes fell on Feng Canglan, "There's her."

"Feng Canglan, hurry up and get out, don't procrastinate here."

Feng Canglan, who was called by name, raised his eyebrows slightly, and Wen Fengjun said anxiously, "What are you still doing here? You haven't done enough, but you've failed."

"Can you afford to delay Fufeng's pulse diagnosis?"

I rely on!You kicked your nose on your face, right?
Feng Canglan's face darkened, and Zong Zhengyu who was sitting next to him suppressed his anger.

Forget it, it's not worth doing bad things for such a small thing.

Feng Canglan turned to leave, but Zong Zhenglin's cold voice sounded, "Don't watch."

He withdrew his hand and was about to leave.It took a lot of effort to call him over, so naturally Wen Fengjun wouldn't let him go away like this.

"Fufeng, what are you doing?"

"It's all Feng Canglan's fault, what are you doing here to make trouble!" Wen Fengjun accused Feng Canglan again, and never missed any chance to preach.

Just as he was talking, he turned dumb for a moment to Shang Zong Zhengyu's thick ink-like phoenix eyes, "You talk more."

"Yes, I talk a lot." Wen Fengjun approached and lowered his voice, "My little junior sister is a bit arrogant because of her medical talent, and I have been spoiled by my seniors. Don't be as knowledgeable as a little girl."

After he finished speaking, he backed away, and everyone who said it deliberately could hear, "My little junior sister is known as the little devil's hand doctor, and is known as the successor of the ghost doctor, a rising star in the medical field. "

"Fufeng, if you missed this time, it will be difficult to get a pulse diagnosis next time."

Hearing Wen Fengjun's flattery to his junior sister, Feng Canglan frowned and a deep hook appeared.

Zong Zhengyu backed away slightly.

Xin'er crossed her arms and raised her head, pointing in Feng Canglan's direction, "Let her go out, she's hindering me."

(End of this chapter)