The divine doctor and son-in-law of the best goddess

"Miss, uncle, she..."

As soon as Xiu'er spoke, she was interrupted by Rong Jinsi waving her hand, "Do as my uncle tells you."

After these days of getting along, the two of them can be considered to have experienced a lot of ups and downs together.

Rong Jinsi was very confident about Lu Qing's character and character. Since she asked to save someone, she would definitely do so.

Even if she couldn't get the Millennium Participation Film, she would use her own method to do it.

Rong Jinsi's unconditional trust and Lu Qing's determination to spare no expense have completely moved everyone in Rong's residence.

After the catastrophe, the panic-stricken people once again saw the hope of life. Everyone's hearts were tightly connected, hugged into a ball, twisted into a rope, wiped away the tears on their cheeks, and worked harder Search for survivors in the rubble.

Lu Qing's heart was heavy, he took a deep breath and pulled himself together, carefully squeezed Sister Lian's jaw, and put the ginseng slice under her tongue.

With this piece of thousand-year-old ginseng, it can protect the temporary breath in her heart veins, which is enough to support her to finish the acupuncture, and does not require her to use extra internal energy to protect her heart veins.

It can also allow her to spare her energy to save more seriously injured and dying patients.

The actions of Lu Qing and Rong Jinsi also inadvertently won a large number of people's hearts for themselves.

This time, she did not use the ghost doctor's thirteen needles, but chose the acupuncture method in Qianjin Fangling's first chapter.

Restore Sister Lian's cardiopulmonary function, stimulate her central nervous system, and regain her life in the hands of Lord Yan!

The speed of Lu Qing's needles was so fast that it was dazzling, and the thin needles with condensed internal force pierced the acupuncture points with precision.

The top of her head also steamed with white air, and when she pierced Sister Lian's Baihui acupoint with her last needle, all her movements came to an abrupt stop.

The dozen or so people around her all held their breath and waited for the moment when the miracle would happen.

However, as time passed by, Lu Qing still kept pointing at her Baihui acupoint with two fingers.

Just when everyone's hope gradually cooled down with the passage of time, and there was no longer any hope of life, a miracle finally happened.

"Cough, cough, cough."

A series of slight coughing sounds came into the ears, and Sister Lian's chest began to rise and fall rhythmically, and everyone burst into enthusiastic cheers.

Lu Qing was physically and mentally exhausted, but he showed a rare smile, and put down his hand on her Baihui acupoint, blocking the continuous output of internal energy.

Rong Jinsi was even more distressed, and took the initiative to go forward and wipe the fine sweat off her forehead.

"Husband, eat something and take a rest, if this continues, your body will not be able to take it anymore." She whispered softly, full of little daughter-in-law.

Lu Qing was still sitting on the ground, leaning back on her straight legs, pinching the center of his brows wearily, "It's okay, take her down to deal with the trauma."

"Let me lean on for a while, just take a rest."

It was the first time for Nie Entropy to witness her amazing acupuncture technique, and he felt a sense of admiration in addition to his shock.

Such a doctor with both ability and integrity, and a benevolent heart, is also one of the best genius doctors in Fengqi country.

In his opinion, it is no worse than the notoginseng of Yaowanggu, which won the national championship ten years ago.

Perhaps there is still victory.

It wasn't until the sky turned pale and the dying old lady Rong was found.

It turned out that she had been buried in the deepest part of the ruins, her legs and right arm were collapsed, and several pieces of wooden beams were broken.

If the torso is not located in the strongest triangular area of ​​the building, it is absolutely impossible to save an old life.

The old lady Rong is old, although she nourishes her body with delicacies from mountains and seas every day, but her bones and muscles are younger, the difference is not a little bit.

Her broken legs and right arm were blackened and necrotic due to long-term ischemia. If she wanted to save her life, she had to choose amputation.

Lu Qing explained all the specific matters clearly, and then said: "I mean don't save her. Rather than letting her live in pain in her later years, it is better to let her die unconsciously."

Nie Entropy frowned, and said with some embarrassment: "It's too much to see death and not save."

He is well aware of the viciousness of old lady Rong, but as an official, he has to enforce the law impartially.

Lu Qing just glanced at him and didn't take his words to heart at all.

What she was waiting for was Rong Jinsi's decision.

Only Rong Jinsi has the right to decide the life and death of the old lady Rong.

All the maids and servants in the courtyard held their breaths and waited quietly for the final verdict.

Even if she, like Lu Qing, chooses not to save her.

These people would not feel dissatisfied at all, after all, everyone could see how old lady Rong treated Rong Jinsi.

Before that, Lu Qing did not hesitate to buy people's hearts for her in a disguised form, so that her position in everyone's hearts rose to an irreplaceable level.

It can be said that the life and death of the old lady Rong is only in her mind.

After a long time, she finally opened her mouth and said: "I also ask my husband to help me and save my grandmother's life."

While pleading, the flash of resentment in the phoenix eyes did not escape Lu Qing's eyes.

Lu Qing understood, without further ado, poured Mafeisan directly on the old lady Rong, and began the amputation operation.

From the perspective of outsiders, Rong Jinsi is repaying grievances with kindness.

But in Lu Qing's eyes, letting Old Madam Rong live, allowing her to witness Rong Jinsi ascending to the throne, becoming the next head of the Rong family, and holding the power alone, is the best punishment for her.

……

Linyuan Palace, the back garden.

Qi Jingxuan and Mi Yunting admired the flowers in the octagonal pavilion, drank tea, chatted and laughed very happily.

Of course, he will not let go of the gossip that came from the Rong Mansion yesterday.

"This time the old lady is in trouble, Xiao Lu and Jin Si finally watch the clouds and see the moon." Mi Yunting put down the teacup in her hand and said with a smile.

I am also happy for them.

Qi Jingxuan pursed her lips indifferently and said, "If it wasn't for Xiao Lu being too indecisive and taking into account the thoughts of her younger siblings, she would have chopped off the onions of the Rong family long ago."

"Xiao Lu respects his wife. He is not as careless and reckless as you. He does everything according to his own mood." Slender fingers poked her chest dissatisfied, and gave her a white look.

I can't help complaining about Qi Jingxuan, leading troops to fight, she is a good player in the decisive battle.

But when it comes to his wife, she can't keep up with Lu Qing even if she flatters her.

Raising her hand to grab her soft and tender little hand and holding it in her palm, Qi Jingxuan smiled smugly and shamelessly: "This king is not stupid, how can I highlight my concubine's intelligence?"

"The wisdom of being a concubine in love depends on the sacrifice of the prince." Mi Yunting narrowed her eyes slightly, sharpening her sword.

Qi Jingxuan knew that she had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly made amends with a smile on her face: "No way, no way, my concubine is the most talented woman in Qicheng, she is proficient in playing piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, song and fu, so she doesn't need me as a foil."

"Aifei has always been the leader, unmatched by anyone."

Mi Yunting snorted coldly, "You are wise."

Qi Jingxuan, who had escaped the catastrophe, let out a long sigh of relief, I am so obedient, I almost lost my footing and became eternal hatred, but luckily I reacted quickly enough.

The conversation between the husband and wife was heard by Qi Shuya who hurried over.

She frowned and sighed helplessly.

Father is really cowardly.

"My son is to the father and the king, and the mother and concubine pay their respects." She walked quickly into the octagonal pavilion and bowed down to salute.

Perfect textbook etiquette.

Mi Yunting pulled her to sit beside her and told the maid: "Go and make a cup of scented tea for the princess."

"Yes, princess."

"Does Shu Ya have something to discuss with the royal father and concubine mother?" Mi Yunting asked, knowing daughter Mo Ruomu.

Qi Shuya nodded, straightened her face, and said seriously: "Father, mother concubine, Shu Ya wants to visit the Rong Mansion."

She made this request after careful consideration.

As the saying goes: icing on the cake is easy, but giving charcoal in the snow is difficult.

Such a big incident happened in Rong's house, it was a good opportunity for her to send charcoal in the snow.

"Shu Ya, Concubine Mu knows that you want to win over your teacher, but she is not an ordinary person. You can't use the established thinking mode to speculate on her thoughts."

"Often what you think is the right time and the right help, but it doesn't work for her." Mi Yunting said earnestly.

"What do you mean by concubine mother's words?" She was a little puzzled.

"You'll understand when you grow up. All in all, as long as your teacher doesn't take the initiative to ask for help, you don't need to worry about her situation, just study peacefully." said stroking her daughter's flat buns.

Whether Qi Shuya understood or not, Lao Gao frowned and didn't say a word.

Qi Jingxuan, who didn't say a word, said: "Shu Ya is still a child, if she wants to find the teacher, she can go there, and no one in the Rong Mansion dares to stop this king's little princess."

Typical permissive education made Mi Yunting stare at her.

The hateful thing is that she pretended not to watch and was still encouraging her daughter.

Qi Shuya nodded, and said with a stern face like a little adult: "Father, please chat with mother and concubine slowly, and my daughter will leave."

Before leaving, he put a book on the stone table respectfully, and then left.

The husband and wife looked at each other and smiled, curiously picked up the book and read it. It was densely written with the pharmacology and medicinal properties of various medicinal materials, and even the efficacy was written exactly.

It is not difficult to see that she really puts her heart into reciting.

"Presumably in the near future, Fengqi Country will have another peerless genius doctor."

Qi Jingxuan smiled from ear to ear, her pride was beyond words.

……

The carriages of the two young princesses stopped steadily at the gate of the Rong Mansion, and a carriage with the emblem of the Feng family arrived almost at the same time as them.

Feng Lian also saw the carriage of the Wangfu a long time ago, and hurriedly pulled his "little daughter-in-law" brother to jump off the carriage, and stood respectfully aside, waiting for the two little princesses to get off the carriage.

Originally, Feng Lian was still thinking about using the name of discussing business, so he didn't know if he could get in.

This happened to meet two little princesses, and it was really God helping me.

It shows that they are indeed related to Lu Qing.

Seeing them getting out of the car, the two brothers rushed forward to salute, "Feng Lian, Feng Xiao has seen the princess."

"Mianli, what are you doing here at Rong's residence?" Qi Shuya asked.

"Returning to Your Highness, the purpose of coming to Rong Mansion this time is to see if there is anything that can help, and if there is a chance, I hope to cooperate with Dr. Lu in a business."

Feng Lian didn't hide his intentions, he just said it out.

Qi Shuya saw that it didn't seem like she was lying, "It's not suitable to talk about cooperation right now, please go back."

He decisively issued an order to expel Lu Qing.