Mr. Qi naturally didn't understand what Feng Wuxin was saying, and did not continue to ask.

The two of them chatted together and talked about some medical issues.

The night passed by the two of them chatted.

Two of the injured sent were unable to survive because of their serious injuries. Mr. Qi paid for his family to take their bodies back for a good burial.

Feng Wuxin leaned against the door with his shoulders and watched the poor people gradually fading away, and then turned his eyes on Mr. Qi.

"An iron rooster who is unlucky also has a good heart."

"Go and go, you girl will know how to be sour. I just see that the family is pitiful, leaving only the orphan and widowed mother, I'm afraid that the future life will be sad."

Mr. Qi shook his head and sighed helplessly, then returned to Jishitang.

It was another whole day, and Feng Wuxin stayed in Jishitang to help Mr. Qi accept the continuous injuries.

Some of the injured were transferred from another clinic because of their serious injuries. Feng Wuxin and Mr. Qi, who thought they could rest for a while, began to be busy again.

"Xiaochengzi, get bandages, disinfect strong alcohol, and stop bleeding medicine!"

"Wuxin girl, come here to help me, this child is burning."

It was another whole day, and every guy in Jishitang was very busy.

Until evening, the crowd finally handled the wounded and breathed a sigh of relief!

"Girl, let go of Jishitang's affairs first. Just leave the wounded patients to other doctors to deal with. You can go back to Qiansui Mansion to rest first."

"Okay, I'll go back and have a sleep first. If there is anything, let Xiaochengzi go to Qiansui Mansion to find me."

Finally, Feng Wuxin, who had not slept for two days and one night, left Jishitang and returned to Qiansui Mansion. It was already evening. He took a shower and then fell asleep on the bed.

But I thought I could sleep peacefully, but I was woken up by the knock on the door halfway.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

"Madam, Chitose is sick."

Yan Ming kept knocking on the door. Feng Wuxin, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his confused eyes, scolded the ancestors of Mo Yi and Yan Ming, the master and servant in his heart. After a while, he put on a coat and got out of bed and opened the door.

"What's the matter."

"Qiansui is sick, please."

Yan Ming's tone was very cold, and his attitude forced Feng Wuxin to go to Luoyuan to see Mo Yi.

"Go for a walk."

Feng Wuxin was too lazy to pay attention to the expression in Yan Ming's eyes. She understood that if she didn't go and see the dead eunuch, she wouldn't want to sleep peacefully.

Luoyuan, the garden where Mo Yi lives.

"Qiansui, Madam is here."

"Yeah, you go down."

After receiving the order, Yan Ming glanced at Feng Wuxin and turned around and left. At this time, only Feng Wuxin and Mo Yi were left in the room.

The red candlelight lingers, and the incense in the room makes people concentrate. Feng Wuxin sat by the bed and stretched out his hand to hit Mo Yi's pulse to diagnose his condition.

"Does Qiansui Mansion have no money to buy rice? I haven't had a meal for a few days? Is my father-in-law planning to lose weight?"

Feng Wuxin frowned slightly and looked at Mo Yi in confusion. This guy looks slim and undresses. Although he is a eunuch, every muscle is appropriate and he doesn’t need to lose weight!

Besides, she, a woman, didn't plan to lose weight, so what's wrong with this guy?

"Mrs. I don't have much appetite for my husband."

"If I were to take it outside for ten days and half a month, would my father-in-law still plan to starve myself to death?"

Feng Wuxin rolled her eyes speechlessly. She was so picky.

"You wait a moment, I'll get some food."

After leaving the room, Feng Wuxin came to the kitchen in Luoyuan to prepare for food. Yan Ming stared at Feng Wuxin's every move, fearing that she would do anything in the food.

“What to see.”

From the time she returned to Qiansui Mansion, Yan Ming's expression had another meaning, as if she had done something amazing.

"How is Chitose's body?"

"I feel so hungry that I feel so bad. Just eat something. Cut the potatoes and diced the chicken."

She still had an injury on her left arm, and she had already barely supported her when she was in Jishitang. Now that she has a ready-made move and doesn't use it, she is a fool.

The ding-dangling sound kept echoing in his ears, saying that it was cutting vegetables. Yan Ming seemed to have treated these ingredients as someone and wanted to chop them up.

Finally, two quarters of an hour later, the hot chicken porridge and a few easy-to-digest side dishes were released.

During this busy period of Jishitang, whether it was Mr. Qi, the friend of Jishitang or Feng Wuxin, he simply ate a few bites of buns and barely filled his stomach. Now the fragrant chicken porridge is right in front of him, which has already aroused the greed in his stomach.

But in the blink of an eye, a bowl of chicken porridge was found.

Compared to Feng Wuxin's appearance of eating voraciously, Mo Yi's eating style is extremely elegant.

"Mrs. I haven't returned in recent days, so I'm very worried about my husband."

Worry?

The genius believes it!

Feng Wuxin served himself another bowl of porridge, and laughed while drinking the porridge.

"Thank you, my grandparents, for your concern. Isn't Jishitang having something to do temporarily? Wuxin took the initiative to deal with Jishitang and did not return home."

Fortunately, she carried the antidote from the Heart-Devouring Gu, so that the Heart-Devouring Gu will not be poisoned.

"Mrs.'s kind heart moved the sun and the moon, and I will definitely give you a praise to your Majesty for your husband."

"Don't, my father-in-law is serious. Wuxin just did what he could. He doesn't need to disturb the emperor or reward him."

Why is this guy so sarcastic? He will die if he speaks well.

After having a midnight snack, Feng Wuxin also planned to leave Luoyuan and go back to his yard to sleep, but in the end he stayed in Luoyuan and shared the same bed with Mo Yi, because Mo Yi's stomachache.

Feng Wuxin rubbed his hands and gently pressed his warm palms against Mo Yi's stomach through his clothes.

"Does my father-in-law think it's better?"

Feng Wuxin, who was so angry, didn't care about her knowing or anything. She was afraid of a hammer without a hook!

The most important thing now is to give her a good sleep, thank God.

"Are you tired, madam?"

"Can you not be tired? I have been busy in Jishitang for so long, ha! Click inside to make some room for me."

First, I couldn't stand the call of the sleeping god, and secondly, it was all because Mo Yi's bed was too comfortable. Feng Wuxin kicked Mo Yi and asked him to make a place for him, and then pulled the quilt and fell asleep.

"Qiansui Beiyi will throw Feng Wuxin out now."

Such a dirty woman actually has the face to sleep next to Qiansui, which is outrageous.

“Go down.”

Just as Yan Ming stepped forward and wanted to pull Feng Wuxin out of Mo Yi and threw it outside to the snow pile, Mo Yi stopped Yan Ming's steps with a deep voice. After a moment of stunned silence, Yan Ming looked at Feng Wushuang gloomyly, then turned around and left to close the door.
Chapter completed!