The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

There are too many injured people, and most of them are smashed.

At this time, a wounded person was anxiously carried in from outside. All he heard was the people carrying him shouting: "help him, he was just hit by a big tree and was vomiting blood."

In a critical situation, song Qingqing quickly checked his body and found that his chest bulged badly, and there was blood overflowing from his mouth.

Her face was slightly heavy, and she cried out: "Ling Fei, get my medicine box quickly, hurry up!"

With her urging, Ling Fei came quickly with the medicine box on her back, and she quickly cut the man's blood.

People were frightened by her treatment, but no one dared to question her, because her medical skills were comparable to those of the whole Jinxi Dynasty.

After bloodletting, she could clearly see that the patient's injury was so serious because his rib was broken and the lung lobe was punctured. She quickly disposed of the bleeding point of the lung lobe for him. Because of the bad conditions, her speed must be very fast, so she almost held her breath to finish the treatment of his injury, and perfectly sutured the wound.

She calm mouth: "carry people to temporary placement room, observation and treatment!"

At this time, Qingyue shouts, "this way!"

When the critically ill were sent away, the next thing was to break her arm and leg. She dealt with it quickly. Until dawn, she had a moment to rest.

Ling Fei came in outside and brought in a bowl of hot tea.

"Tell Qingyue to order the kitchen to cook more porridge and give it to the people outside. If there is no porridge here, let him go to song's house and ask for it," Song said

Ling Fei nodded and said, "there is no need for the empress to worry. There is a porridge shed on the street. It is said that it is the task assigned by the emperor in the court hall. All the courtiers have built porridge sheds, and some even give away cotton padded clothes. They are bound to spend the snowstorm with the people in the city."

Song could not help but smile: "it seems that those courtiers are very good? But they are all smooth and tight. How did the emperor persuade them? "

Ling Fei leaned in her ear and whispered: "the wealth of those courtiers is all on the emperor's book case. Who dares not listen, he will take it out and read it. Do you think they can be at ease?"

Song Qing covered his mouth and said with a smile, "I really can't!"

At this time, she suddenly thought of the woman Ling Fei brought back, asked her where she was, and then quickly walked in to see her.

The woman looked at Song Qingqing gratefully: "people's daughter didn't expect that you are the queen."

Song Qing bent his eyes and laughed: "no problem, I'll fix your leg bones first. After a while, you can move freely." As she spoke, she splinted her.

After she had cleaned up, she asked, "you said that you came to join relatives in the capital. I don't know which family you joined? You tell me, I'll send someone to that house to take you back? "

The woman nodded and said in a soft voice: "it's the family of Feng Da, the Secretary of the Ministry of household affairs. I'm her niece. Her name is Feng ling'er."

Song Qingqing looks at Ling Fei. He bows his hand in a hurry: "I'm going to inform Mr. Feng, the Secretary of the Ministry of accounts, and let him come to meet him."

After Ling Fei went out, Feng ling'er boldly looked at Song Qing: "empress, can I ask you something?"

Song Qing nodded: "OK, you say!"

Feng ling'er bited her lip shyly, looked at her secretly, and then spoke slowly: "the Ling bodyguard who just left, does he have a family?"

Song Qingqing was stunned. After a while, he shook his head and answered, "not yet!"

"Thank you, empress!" Feng ling'er didn't hide the joy in her tone.

Song Qingqing didn't say anything more. He said in a soft voice, "you have a rest here first. I'll go out and have a look." With that, she turned and went out. She didn't know why. She was worried. She was afraid that Feng ling'er was worried about Ling Fei. Although he did not have a family, she could see that his concern for Xiao Yu was basically beyond the concern of her friends. It's just that their clients didn't notice.

She can't help but sigh: "I'm afraid there will be waves again!"

Although the whole capital suffered from the snow disaster, at least the imperial court responded in time, and the people got effective treatment and resettlement. No matter how heavy the snow outside, they did not suffer from cold and hunger.

After the situation stabilized, song went back to song's house, and Mrs. Liu came anxiously to ask her, "can you see Xi Yu?"

Song Qingqing comforted: "she's OK. She's just temporarily trapped on the Yinyang mountain. When the snow stops, she can come back. With Adelaide by her side, you don't have to worry."

Mrs. Liu sighed helplessly: "Qingqing, your cousin advised her not to go to the mountain to pray for her son. She insisted that the praying Guanyin over there was effective, and she had to go. This is good. People are trapped there. Your cousin has been worried for two days and two nights and can't sleep."

Song Qingqing said with a smile: "look what you said, whose husband doesn't care for his daughter-in-law. He is outside, so his cousin should be worried?"

Old lady Liu looked at her anxiously and asked, "Qingqing, tell Grandma the truth, is there really nothing wrong with Xiyu's health?"

After a moment's silence, song Qingqing said, "grandma, my cousin's health is OK. She was too busy at muyuntan before. After she comes back, maybe there will be good news after a rest."

Old lady Liu's heart finally fell down. She said with a smile: "with you, I will have music in my heart. When she comes back, I will stew some tonic ginseng soup for your cousin."

Song Qingqing urged her: "Hey, grandma, don't make up too much for my cousin."

"I see. You should have a rest." Mrs. Liu left in a hurry.

After a while, Liu came to her room, held back and said: "Qing Qing, the two people you brought back, mother has settled down, and gave them a quiet yard, but I always think that man is strange."

Song Qingqing told her: "don't let people get close to the yard, choose a safe woman to deliver three meals a day, and don't ask more questions, do you know?"

Liu's face worried asked: "who is he in the end?"

Song Qingqing wanted to tell her that it was the enemy, but she knew very well that if she told her the truth, she was afraid that Liu would be worried, so she comforted her: "no matter who he is, just remember that everyone is far away from him."

Liu Shi saw that she was unwilling to say, and it was hard to ask again. After all, she couldn't manage too much of what her daughter did. She said with a smile, "I asked the cook to stew sweet porridge. Would you like a bowl?"