The story of the husband and the son of the doctor and daughter of Houmen

Chapter 73
"Injured a tendon?!" Han Wei was shocked, and then he was full of doubts: "Who has such a skill that heals an injured tendon?"

"Don't worry, my lord. I also met this female benefactor by chance and found that she can use the Taiyi magic needle. At this time, this female benefactor is reconnecting the son's tendons. If you don't believe me, please Come with me."

"Female?!" Duke Zhen's eyes widened.

Master Kongxiang smiled slightly and put his hands together: "Amitabha! Good, good! The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, as long as they can heal injuries and save others, it doesn't matter if they are male or female?"

"Ah, yes... the master is right." Han Wei slowly returned to his senses and nodded.

With Master Kong Xiang's words at the bottom of his stomach, when Lord Zhen Guo saw that kneeling on the footrest, holding a silver needle and hooking transparent silk threads like embroidery to connect his son's tendons, his head and face were covered with only two eyes exposed When I saw the girl, I finally jumped up without being surprised.

The third prince Yunmin who was standing outside was the first to see Han Wei, turned sideways quickly, and called out politely: "Master Guo."

"Third prince." Han Wei bowed towards Yunmin.

Yun Min nodded and didn't say anything more.

At such a time, everyone's hearts were tightly clenched, worried about Han Yuge's hamstring, and even more worried about that girl Yao who was holding a silver needle to 'embroider' Han Yuge's hamstring.

Feng Shaoying arrived more than half an hour later. She was riding in the chariot of the eldest princess, and she was riding fast along the way.After rushing to Dajue Temple, he had already learned about Han Yuge's injury and that a girl was healing her husband's injury with a long-lost magical medical technique from the followers of Lord Zhen Guo.But at this time, she had no time to ask and think, and after entering the temple, she led people straight to the Buddhist monastery where Han Yuge treated his wounds.

Just at the gate of the Zen courtyard, he met his younger brother Feng Shaochen who was pacing back and forth, so he hurriedly called out, "Chen'er?"

"Sister?" Feng Shaochen raised his head and saw his sister, he was surprised but heaved a long sigh of relief, he hurriedly stepped forward and walked to Feng Shaoying, "Sister, why are you here too?"

Feng Shaoying grabbed her younger brother's hand, anxious in every possible way: "My lord is injured, how can I sit still?! How is my lord's injury? Those people never have a right word to say. It’s because there is no cure for the injured tendon, and then it is said that there is a genius doctor who is using some magical medical skills to reconnect the tendon for the son? Can the tendon be reconnected if it is broken? Will it be the same as before? "

Feng Shaochen was repeatedly questioned by Su Yuping because he knew that Yao Yanyu was proficient in medical skills, but he dared not say more when he was full of words.Now that I finally saw my sister, I could talk about it with confidence, so I pulled Feng Shaoying around and walked to a secluded corner, explaining how Yao Yanyu rescued Mrs. Feng in a very urgent time, blah blah, blah blah. Poured out like beans.

Feng Shaoying was stunned by her brother's words, and when he finished speaking, Fang grinned and questioned: "Is what you said true? Why haven't I heard from my mother?"

"Mother promised Miss Yao that she would never mention this matter to the outside world. Now that everything is fine with grandma, mother will naturally not say anything more." Feng Shaochen was quite proud of it, because of his little thought that he thought he knew it earlier than others, Maybe something else.

Feng Shaoying nodded helplessly, she had concealed everything, what else can she say now?But this matter was too unbelievable, if her own brother hadn't told herself, she would not have believed it.But now is not the time to worry about these things, Feng Shaoying took Feng Shaochen's hand and said: "Chen'er, go in and see who is there. I want to go in and see my son."

"Oh, okay." Feng Shaochen agreed to go in, walked two steps and came back, "Sister, Miss Yao is connecting the veins of the son, the wound... has a lot of blood, are you afraid? "

Feng Shaoying frowned, how could she not be afraid?She was raised in her daughter's house since she was a child, and she had never even seen a chicken or a goose being slaughtered. The bloodiest thing she experienced growing up was the sudden death of her birds, cats and dogs.Now let her watch the bloody scene, how can she not be afraid?
Just afraid of what's the use?That is my husband.A daughter obeys her father at home, and obeys her husband when she gets married. The husband is her own heaven.

"What are you afraid of? It's your brother-in-law. He will live with me, and I will be with him when he dies. There is nothing to be afraid of."

Feng Shaochen didn't say any more, shook his sister's hand, turned around and entered the Zen room.

Lord Zhen Guo watched the blood-stained silver needle in Yao Yanyu's hand shuttle back and forth on his son's veins, and his palms were sweating.Feng Shaochen came in quietly, and replied in a moderate voice beside him: "Uncle, my sister is here."

"It's so late at night, why is she here?" Duke Zhen frowned.

"My sister is naturally worried about my son." Feng Shaochen defended his sister in a low voice.

The eldest prince next to him heard this, and hurriedly said: "Mrs. Shizi and his wife are deeply affectionate. Hearing that he is injured, naturally he can't sit still at home."

Lord Zhen Guo naturally understood that the eldest princess had agreed for his daughter-in-law to come, but she was a woman who fainted after seeing the blood, and would only add to the chaos if she couldn't help.So he said in a low voice: "Let her wait in the side room for a while, and call her in when she is better."

Feng Shaoying waited anxiously in the side room of the Buddhist monastery. After waiting for an hour, the maid who was in charge of inquiring about the news hurried in and said: "Master, it's all right! Miss Yao is applying medicine to the son's wound. It’s just a simple bandage.”

"Amitabha!" Feng Shaoying immediately folded his hands together and recited the Buddha, and then asked, "Are the princes and sons still there?"

"The princes and Shizimen are also planning to leave."

"Then let's go over here." After saying that, Feng Shaoying hurried out, but when she stepped over the threshold, her feet were weak and she almost tripped.

"Hey—sister, take it easy." Feng Shaochen hastily stretched out his hand to help.

Feng Shaoying took a deep breath, then turned her head and asked Feng Shaochen: "You said, Miss Yao's medical skills are miraculous. Master Kongxiang said that she can heal the injury of the son?"

"Yes." Feng Shaochen nodded.

"Shaochen, the son will be fine, right?"

"It should be like this, Master Kongxiang's words... can't be wrong?"

Feng Shaoying looked up at the dim night sky, clasped his hands together and bowed again, murmuring to Buddha.

The two brothers and sisters here finished their chatter and were just about to lift their feet to go out, but they saw the door of the main room of the Buddhist monastery was suddenly opened, and the thick door curtain was lifted indiscriminately, and someone said in a loud voice: "Be careful, be careful!" , someone kept reminding: "Slow down, slow down!", and someone shouted anxiously: "East Wing, send it to the East Wing, Mrs. Shizi is over there."

Feng Shaoying was taken aback, thinking what happened to Han Entropy, and stood at the door in a daze for a while.

(End of this chapter)