After rebirth, the regent did whatever he wanted to her

Chapter 357 Shen Yaoqing is seriously injured

"Qier, Qier..."

Shen choked with sobs, and her hand holding Feng Qi was shaking a little.

"Aunt, please don't be anxious. Speak slowly."

Feng Qi was panicked, she had never seen her aunt like this before.

"Qier, come with me."

As Shen said this, she pulled people out and almost tripped several times. Fortunately, Feng Qi was quick to catch her.

Soon the two of them arrived at Qingning Courtyard, and Feng Qi discovered that everyone from the General's Mansion was there, but everyone had a worried look on their face.

It was not until she was brought into the house and saw the man lying on the bed, whose life or death was unknown, that she understood why everyone was so panicked.

"Qier, this is my eldest brother, he, he..."

Shen was sobbing and could only look at Feng Qi with pleading eyes.

That’s right, the man lying on the bed with his life or death uncertain is Shen Yaoqing, the eldest brother of the Shen family, whom he had met once before.

"Don't worry, aunt. I'm here. Everything will be fine."

Feng Qi could only offer a simple word of comfort before going forward to check on Shen Yaoqing's injuries.

Looking at the large red patch on his chest, his face darkened. Now everything was peaceful. He didn't know what had happened to make him so badly injured.

After taking the pulse, Feng Qi's expression became more serious. He didn't expect that in addition to the chest injury, there were also signs of poisoning. This was really a tricky situation.

Fortunately, she had the medicinal herbs sent by the emperor, otherwise she would not be sure that she could get all the medicine together in the shortest time.

"Uncle, please take Auntie out to rest for a while, and leave this to me."

Feng Qi stood up and spoke softly.

"Qier, big brother will be fine, right?"

Shen asked quickly.

"Don't worry, aunt. I'm here."

After getting a positive answer again, Shen heaved a sigh of relief and left reluctantly.

Soon the servants brought in everything she needed, and Xiao Qianyi took the initiative to stay and help her.

"Big brother, hurry up and get the medicine according to this prescription. I have some of them. Ask Biyun to find them."

"it is good."

Xiao Qianyi took the prescription, quickly opened the door and walked out, and came back in after a while.

Feng Qi looked back and said nothing.

"Don't worry, Xiaoqi. I have explained everything to them."

After Xiao Qianyi finished speaking, he hurried forward and started to help.

"Ah."

Feng Qi hummed lightly and started the next action. The moment Shen Yaoqing's clothes were taken off, the wound that almost went across his chest was revealed. Even Xiao Qianyi, who had just returned from the battlefield, gasped.

He finally understood why Xiaoqi let his mother go. Even others might not be able to bear this scene, let alone his mother.

I don’t know who is so cruel and vicious!

Xiao Qianyi's eyes were almost spitting fire.

Feng Qi looked at Shen Yaoqing, whose breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and the speed of inserting the needle became faster and faster. She wanted to snatch the person back from the King of Hell. She must get him back.

After a while, a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, and even her originally rosy cheeks turned a little pale.

Xiao Qianyi picked up the handkerchief beside him and carefully wiped the sweat from her forehead.

In this way, after about a quarter of an hour, the last silver needle was finally completed.

Feng Qi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Shen Yaoqing's breathing was no longer as vague as before. Although it was still very weak, at least people could tell at a glance that he was still alive.

Xiao Qianyi felt a little distressed when he looked at her. Ever since he knew that she was a miracle doctor, except for the initial shock, he felt proud of her afterwards.

Now, seeing how hard she works, my heart aches.

Behind all her halos, I wonder how much sweat she has put in to achieve what she has today.

After Xiao Qianyi came to his senses, he saw Feng Qi holding needle and thread and sewing the wound as if he was sewing clothes.

He could even hear the sound of the needle and thread piercing through the flesh every time. Xiao Qianyi's eyes widened so wide that they almost fell to the ground, as if he was thinking about the wounds on his body again.

Could it be that my previous wound was sewn up in the same way?

In just a moment, Xiao Qianyi felt his skin and flesh begin to hurt.

However, Feng Qi didn't know what he was thinking and was just concentrating on the movements in his hands.

As time passed, the wound across the chest gradually disappeared, replaced by red marks.

Xiao Qianyi's initial shock turned into surprise, and he even felt it was magical. No wonder the wounds on his body healed so quickly despite being so seriously injured before.

At this time, Feng Qi had already put away the silver needle, applied medicine on the wound, and took the gauze to start bandaging it.

Xiao Qianyi immediately offered to help, he would still do such things.

Looking at the sweat-soaked hair on Feng Qi's forehead and her tired expression, Xiao Qianyi felt so distressed. How could he bear to let her do something as simple as bandaging the wound?

"Xiao Qi, take a rest first, and leave the rest to your brother."

"it is good."

Feng Qi did not refuse. She had used up too much internal energy in the acupuncture just now and was indeed a little tired.

Outside the house, the Xiao old couple were sitting there, and everyone else was standing aside. Shen was so anxious that she twisted the handkerchief in her hand into a knot.

"My dear wife, nothing will happen as long as Qi'er is here."

Madam Xiao couldn't bear it, so she spoke to comfort her.

"Yes, sister-in-law, we have to believe in Qi'er, she is a miracle doctor!"

Yan also stepped forward and patted her hands.

"That's right. Haven't you heard what they say? As long as the miracle doctor is here, even the King of Hell has to stand aside!"

Xiao Zhenhai said in a serious manner.

"Father, who told you this? How come we don't know?"

Xiao Qianxuan asked.

Xiao Zhenhai: “…”

Is this really his son? How can he be so stupid! What if he wants to beat him to death?

"Although we haven't heard what uncle said, we have heard about the miracle doctor who can revive the dead."

Xiao Qiancong glared at Xiao Qianxuan, and even suspected that his kung fu skills were acquired by sacrificing his brain!

"Ah, Qian Cong is right, that's exactly what he said. Look at my memory."

Xiao Zhenhai smiled awkwardly. The meaning was almost the same anyway. Wasn’t he both praising his niece for being so great?

"I believe in Qi'er, you don't have to worry about me."

Shen stared at the door and said calmly.

Finally, after a long wait, the door creaked open and Xiao Qianyi walked out first.

"Yier, how is your uncle?"

Shen asked quickly. It was not that she did not believe Qi'er, but she was really worried.

"Don't worry, mother. Uncle is fine now."

Xiao Qianyi said softly.

"What about Qi'er?"

Shen asked again.

"Xiao Qi is resting inside."

Xiao Qianyi answered again.

"Then can we go in and take a look?"

Xiao Zhenhai pointed at the house and said.

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