The daughter of the firstborn is rebellious and is reborn to bury her whole family

She looked at Feng Heng and studied him carefully.

Her complexion is rosy, her eyes are clear, and she doesn't look like she's been drained of energy.

Feng Heng looked nervous: "How is it, doctor?"

[There's nothing wrong with your body] His physique is even stronger than hers.

"But I can't!"

[I know you are anxious, but don’t be anxious]

That problem can't be cured by just having a loud voice.

[Tell me first, how long have you been in this situation?]

"About half a month."

Feng Heng recalled carefully and told Shen Qiyin about his discovery in detail.

The first time was when I met Shen Ruyin at Jing'an Temple.

I don't know who shouted that, but he was so frightened that he couldn't get up.

He was indeed not feeling well for the first two days after returning home, but later the maid in the mansion took good care of him and he got better, so he didn't take it seriously.

As a result, he met Shen Ruyin at Dongyue Tower that day and got married for the second time.

This time it was completely useless.

No matter how many tricks the young ladies in his house used, he was like an old monk in meditation and could not react at all.

If this condition cannot be cured, then he won't be able to fulfill his father's only wish of continuing the family line, and will completely become what he calls "waste".

After listening to what he said, Shen Qiyin had a vague conclusion in his mind.

His illness is probably not a physical one, but a mental one.

Being scared twice in a row, how can a good person stand it?

She remembered that her master had treated such a patient before, and he said, "It depends on your mood."

He also said: "Next time, find a more secluded place, light some candles, create a little atmosphere, and maybe you will feel it."

However, Shen Qiyin had never treated this type of patient before, so even if he had thought of it, he wouldn't have dared to tell him rashly. The reason he asked in detail was that he wanted to wait for his senior brother to come back and let him take a look.

He is the authority in this regard.

Feng Heng: "Doctor, do you want me to take off my pants for you to see?"

Shen Qiyin waved his hand.

You don't have to.

It was a coincidence that when she was halfway through writing the medical record, Da Zhuang and San Wa came back from outside.

Shen Qiyin stretched out his hand and pointed.

[Take it off for him to see]

Feng Heng turned his head and looked in the direction of her finger, and saw a savage leading an extremely handsome young man towards them.

Shen Qiyin stood up and walked over, handing the medical record to Dazhuang.

[I have written down some of the details above, but I haven’t checked them further yet]

When Da Zhuang saw the word "inspection", his eyebrows twitched twice.

He looked at the person sitting there, but saw that Feng Heng's eyes were fixed on Sanwa and he couldn't move them away at all.

They had just come back from outside and were not wearing masks. Sanwa's face was so ostentatious that it was no surprise that Feng Heng was fascinated.

But Shen Qiyin noticed that there was a look of inquiry in his eyes.

Do they know each other?

Da Zhuang took two steps forward and blocked her and San Wa behind him without leaving any trace. Then he looked down at Feng Heng and said with a dark face: "Take off your pants!"

Feng Heng: “…” Is this a legitimate medical clinic?

With a fearless attitude, Feng Heng closed his eyes tightly and let Dazhuang do whatever he wanted.

Finally, Da Zhuang concluded that if you are sick, you need treatment.

After hearing this, Shen Qiyin couldn't help but doubt his diagnosis.

Wrong diagnosis?

Da Zhuang: "Lie down, I'll give you two injections."

Feng Heng cooperated obediently.

Shen Qiyin thought that his medical skills were not very good, so he wanted to learn some.

When they first became apprentices to learn medicine, they each had their own strengths. The eldest brother focused on health preservation and conditioning, the younger brother was good at fighting poison with poison, and she was somewhere in between, specializing in treating all kinds of rare and difficult diseases.

Since the master left, the three of them formed a habit of learning from each other, guiding each other and making progress together.

But this time, Dazhuang refused her and Sanwa's request for advice.

The curtain was drawn shut with a swish, and a pig-slaughtering howl sounded from inside. Sanwa and Chunsheng's lower bodies tightened again and again, and they finally dodged away with pale faces.

Only Shen Qiyin was left there, puzzled, wondering where on earth was the piercing pain? Why was he howling like that?

Until Feng Heng's trembling voice came from behind the curtain: "Doctor... my lower half is not working... why are you pricking my foot?"

It was painful and itchy, and he started to cry.

Da Zhuang responded calmly: "Then I will stab you directly in the lower body, can you bear it?"

“…I can’t stand it.”

"Then shut up."

Then, the shrill wails turned into suppressed groans.

After waiting for the acupuncture to be completed, Da Zhuang said, "I will boil some more medicine for you to drink."

He didn't write a prescription, nor did he ask Chunsheng for help. He just picked up a few herbs and threw them into the medicine pot and started to boil them.

But Shen Qiyin saw clearly that the medicines he took were not for treating the man's illness, but for strengthening the spleen and stomach.

Feng Heng looked at the big bowl of black medicinal juice and felt full instantly.

He took a sip and his facial features became confused.

"Cough... cough cough cough... Ugh!" He covered his mouth, his face looking as ugly as if he had eaten shit: "What kind of medicine is this that's so unpalatable? It's sour, bitter, and smelly!"

"I'm not going to drink anymore."

Da Zhuang was about to pick up the bowl, but Feng Heng quickly stopped him: "Hey! I'll drink it!"

His face turned pale.

After swallowing several times, he finally pinched his nose and drank the bowl of medicine in one gulp.

Then he ran to the backyard and started retching.

It's like I'm about to vomit out bile.

When he came back holding on to the wall, he was almost out of his mind, but he still asked, "Doctor, when can I regain my former strength?"

Da Zhuang said, "It's hard to say."

"Can't tell?!" Then wouldn't his sin have been in vain?

"Maybe if I go back today, I'll be fine tomorrow."

"What if it doesn't get better?"

"Then come back the day after tomorrow and I'll give you a few more injections."

"..."

Feng Heng asked listlessly, "How much is the consultation fee?"

Da Zhuang: "Today's free clinic, I won't charge you any money."

These words caused Shen Qiyin and others to look at him at the same time.

He has always been greedy for money, what happened today?

Da Zhuang: "Acupuncture and medication are only to curb your symptoms, but if you want to recover, your attitude and mood are the most important."

"I heard that you have many concubines in your house. Find a quiet place with no one around and have some sex with them. It will help you recover."

Feng Heng was given a warning.

After writing them down one by one, he left.

San Wa looked at his back and asked Da Zhuang, "Big Brother, the last two sentences you said to him are the key to curing the disease, right?"

Acupuncture and bitter medicine, isn't it just to torture him?

Da Zhuang nodded without hesitation.

Chunsheng was puzzled: "Ah?! This is against medical ethics!"

Sanwa was even more puzzled: "Do we have medical ethics?"

Shen Qiyin raised the paper in his hand: [Obviously not]

Chunsheng: "..."

The matter was over after a few words and laughter, but Shen Qiyin knew that although they had no medical ethics, they would not harm others for no reason.

Just now, senior brother said, "You have many concubines in your house." It is obvious that he knows Feng Heng's background. Is there any grudge between the two of them?

But if there was a deep hatred, they couldn't just play a trick on him and be done with it, right? They didn't even take his money.

Tsk, I don’t understand.

Miss Shen has always been open-minded. If she can't figure something out, she will think about it later, and then if she forgets it, she will just forget about it.

Two days later, Shen Qiyin's health completely recovered.

That day when she went to Qiying Pavilion to change the medicine for Qianxing, she asked about the situation of the bandits on Cuiyun Mountain intentionally or unintentionally while chatting with her.

Recently, she has been paying attention to the notices from Jingzhao Prefecture, but she has not seen any news about the group of bandits, and she has always been worried.

She thought that Eagle Nest was well-informed and might know.

"Yes, there was a group of bandits." Qian Xing did not hide anything: "But why do you suddenly ask this?"

"...Ah, I was treating a patient two days ago and heard him mention it unintentionally. I was originally thinking of going out of town to collect herbs these two days, but if there are bandits, I dare not go out without permission."

"There is indeed a group of bandits on Cuiyun Mountain, but they retired a few years ago and are not a problem."

"He's changed his ways?!"

"Well, it is said that they failed to rob two years ago and were caught by a group of thieves. They were scared and turned their original mountain stronghold into an inn to entertain the merchants and travelers."

“……”No, is there really anyone who dares to go?

"Are you sure it's not a shady shop?"

"No." Qian Xing shook his head: "In fact, the imperial court had intended to suppress the bandits that year, but that old man who appeared out of nowhere got there first."

"Later, seeing that the bandits in that mountain had given up their evil ways and turned to good, the government stopped chasing them all. After all, it is better not to force the enemy to death, and it will save the people money and trouble."

Shen Qiyin, who was standing next to her, didn't care, but the word "old man" made her worry: "You said... the man who wiped out those bandits was an old man?"

"Yes."

Hearing this, Shen Qiyin's eyes showed deep thought.

Old man...

Could it be the master?

If you think about it carefully, Chunsheng was brought back two years ago.

Shen Qiyin originally thought that the gang of bandits was still committing crimes, so when he was arrested he identified Chunsheng in order to gain merit.

But judging by the current situation, I'm afraid there's something else going on...

Until evening.

When she returned to the Shen family from Guangrentang, she did not go back to Haitangyuan, but went to Shen Guangzong's courtyard.

As soon as I entered the room, a strong smell of medicine mixed with the smell of blood hit me in the face.

Honeysuckle covered her mouth and nose uncomfortably.

On the other hand, Shen Qiyin's expression remained the same as usual.

She was used to it.

Shen Guangzong was injured in both thighs, and even though they were brother and sister, it was not appropriate for her to go forward, so she just looked at him from a distance.

But the inner room curtain was half-dropped, covering most of Shen Guangzong's body. He was lying half-dead on the bed, crying "ouch" with his eyes closed.

Aunt Zhou sat by the bed and cried.

Shen Cang scolded her with a stern face, telling her to hold it back.

Just then, a servant brought in a decoction of medicine. Shen Qiyin took it and just smelled it, and he understood the usage of the medicine.

After all, Shen Cang used to be an imperial physician in the Imperial Medical Bureau, so treating a stick wound was a piece of cake for him.

However, he had been in the palace for too long and adhered to the principle of "not seeking merit, but avoiding mistakes". The medicine he used was too mild. Although it could cure Shen Guangzong's injury, it would take a long time.

Shen Qiyin called Aunt Zhou out and handed her the healing medicine that he had prepared early in the morning.

"This is my own secret medicine, which is most effective in treating external injuries. It took a lot of effort to make a bottle of this. Auntie, please ask the servant to apply it on Big Brother."

Aunt Zhou was a little hesitant.

She took it hesitantly, but was slapped to the ground by Shen Cang who came hurriedly. The porcelain bottle broke, and the powder with a strong medicinal fragrance inside was scattered all over the ground. It was blown away by the wind when sweeping the floor, and completely disappeared.

Shen Cang looked depressed: "You just cured a few patients by chance, but you think you are a miracle doctor! I think you don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!"

"I'm a national player! How could I be inferior to you, a girl who just changed career path?"