Outside the window, Wang Chuan was seriously injured and fell to the ground. When he looked up at Feng Yu Heng, there were still bloodstains on the corners of his mouth.

  Feng Yu Huan vigilantly glanced around her surroundings, in the quiet of the night, there was no sound anywhere.

  She was still worried and softly called out: "Ban Zou, be careful."

  "I understand." A sentence floated in from somewhere in the air, and then there was silence again. Only then did she put her mind at ease, supporting Wang Chuan back into the house.

  Wang Chuan was stunned when he heard Feng Yu Huang call out to Ban Zhou, clearly not expecting him to be by her side. It wasn't until he heard the other person's response that he realized this Miss Feng already held such a significant place in the heart of the Ninth Prince.

  Now that the class is walking, Wang Xian has finally put down his heart and said before Feng Yu Heng could ask: "All the girls have been safely transferred, a total of twelve people, and are being fostered in a house. I was chased and killed on my way back to Beijing, and was chased all the way to the capital, it seems... that they also entered the Feng manor."

  Feng Yu's heart sank, she didn't know how good Wang Chu's lightness skill was, but even if it wasn't as perfect as Ban Zhou's, at least it wouldn't be much worse. Otherwise, Xuan Tian Ming wouldn't have arranged for her to be by his side. With such a good lightness skill, being chased and killed all the way back to the mansion, the opponent probably isn't an easy person to deal with either.

  "I see," she nodded, "never mind about that for now, let me take a look at your wound."

  Feng Yu Huan lit a candle and examined her wound by the river of forgetfulness.

  She was shot in the left shoulder, fortunately without poison. The right upper arm was cut open with a deep gash, and the skin and flesh were torn apart. The most serious injury was that she was hit on the back with a palm, and it's likely that the opponent had used internal force, shaking her Forgetful River pulse.

  "Come." She helped Wang Chuan onto the soft couch, "Sit down first, I'll go to the medicine room to get some medicine. You almost left for Xiao State at the same time as Father's men were sent out, so it's likely that the ones who tried to kill you are his undercover guards. If they intended to test us, these injuries on your body would still be a bit of trouble."

  Wang Chuan felt a pang of guilt: "I've caused trouble for Miss."

  "What nonsense are you talking about?" she scolded Wang Chuan, "You and Huang Quan have followed me all this time, I've considered you as my own sisters. If you keep drawing a line between us like that, then we'll only be left with a master-servant relationship."

  Wang Chuan's heart was filled with a wave of gratitude, and he didn't say anything more after that.

  Feng Yu Huan turned around and went into the medicine room, after entering, she directly entered the space of the medicine house.

  Wang Chuan's external injury was easy to treat, but that one palm strike would require careful nursing. She found some Danshen pills and brought them along, also finding some Western medicine to nourish the five internal organs. Then she packed up the anesthetic injection, medical disinfectant alcohol, and surgical suture needles and thread before leaving the space.

  The last time she gave Xuan Tian Ming that kind of spray, there was still some left, but she didn't want to use it, thinking that she would save it for emergency situations outside. Now that they are at home, using anesthetic needles is the same.

  After returning home, she personally poured water and fed Wang Jiang the medicine first, then told Huang Quan how many of each medicine to take every day, letting her take them on time by herself.

  Wang Chuan looked at the strange pills in the small porcelain bottle, countless questions arose in his heart, but he still endured and didn't ask.

  Until Feng Yu Heng laid out the injection equipment, Wang Xiao Mo couldn't hold back any longer: "Little Miss, what are these things you're holding? And what I ate earlier, was it medicine? Why didn't it taste bitter?"

  People who are used to drinking traditional Chinese medicine decoctions will naturally not feel the bitterness of Western pills, let alone two kinds of medicines that are coated with sugar.

  Feng Yu Huan had already found an excuse for his strange equipment: "In my years in the great mountains of the northwest, I once met a Persian eccentric who lived deep in the mountains. Every time I went into the mountains to pick herbs and mushrooms, I could see him. That Persian was also a doctor, using very strange and exquisite medicines and tools, but they were effective. I followed him for three years until he left Dashun, and these things were all given to me."

  The river forgets its doubts and has it, and the phoenix feather fan is indeed a good encounter.

  "Your internal injury can only be treated with medicine, and it will take some time to recover. As for your external wound, you must take good care of it tonight. Tomorrow, you have to follow me out of the mansion to pay respects. I don't feel at ease leaving you alone here."

  Wang Chuan still didn't know that the Feng family was going out collectively, so Feng Yu Huang told her about the events of the past few days while cleaning her wound with alcohol.

  Xiao Zhou is not far from the capital, and with a fast horse, it would take only half a day to get there. Wang Chuan didn't expect that after leaving for just a few days, so many things had happened. Especially since Feng Yuexiang had entered the palace and seen Yun Fei, he couldn't help but sigh repeatedly: "Yun Fei is willing to speak up for Miss, then Miss will be worry-free from now on."

  Feng Yu Huan didn't understand, "Is Yun Fei really that hard to get in touch with?" Although they had met once in the palace and Yun Fei had spoken up for her everywhere, Feng Yu Huan didn't think Yun Fei was a good person to get along with. Underneath that absolutely beautiful face seemed to be hiding many secrets, keeping people at arm's length.

  "It's not just that it's hard to get in touch with." Wang Chuan slightly shook his head, "It's that outsiders can't get in touch with her at all. Even the current emperor probably hasn't seen Concubine Yun for many years now."

  "Huh?" This was truly beyond Feng Yu Heng's expectations. "Not even the emperor can see her? What kind of consort is that?"

  It is said that after the birth of the nine princes, Yun Fei gradually became more and more reclusive, and everyone said that the Cold Moon Palace was getting colder day by day. Even if the emperor went there, he couldn't warm up the vast palace.

  "But I see Yun Fei treating the two princes quite well." Doesn't seem like a lonely patient.

  Wang Chuan let out a wry smile, "Now only two princes can follow their own opinions. However, although the palace still has an empress, Yun Fei's overbearing temper hasn't changed in all these years. If she says someone is no good, even if that person has fought bravely on the battlefield and killed enemies for the country, they won't get a smile from the emperor. If she says someone isn't bad, then even if that person commits treason, the emperor won't utter a word of blame."

  Feng Yu Heng listened to the words of Wang You Ran, and then thought back to Yun Shi's actions during the day. She quickly pieced together what she had seen and heard.

  Indeed, Yunfei is just like that!

  She suddenly envied this woman, although she didn't know what had happened to her that made her unwilling to see the emperor's face. Yet there was still someone who doted on her to such an extent, such pampering, even if she lived in the 21st century, it would be a fleeting dream, hard to come by.

  She shook her head, no longer thinking about Yun Fei, and carefully treated Wang Chuan's wound. When administering the anesthetic injection, she told Wang Chuan: "It will hurt a bit when I give you the shot, bear with it, it's just local anesthesia, it won't affect your speech."

  Wang Chuan nodded, in this chaotic era where anesthesia was not widely used, she had never even heard of anesthetic needles. But Wang Chuan trusted Feng Yuexiang and even more so, her master Xuan Tianming's judgment.

  Anesthesia, debridement, suturing, Feng Yuhuang was doing the most familiar procedure she used to do, only with fewer nurses around her to hand her tools and wipe away sweat.

  Wang Chuan looked at the deep wounds on his shoulders and arms, which were miraculously stitched together with a strange thread. After being injected with that needle, his arm began to feel numb, so numb that even when the needle was moving back and forth, he couldn't feel any pain. All other parts of his body could move freely, unaffected in the slightest, and he couldn't help but marvel at the Persian doctor's miraculous skills.

  "Alright." With the last needle down, Feng Yu Heng helped Fuhuang wear his clothes properly and only then said: "For the next few days, don't get into contact with water and can't do any intense exercise. Fortunately, we're just going out to burn incense, you just follow me and don't need to worry about anything."

  Wang Chuan nodded, "I know, thank you miss, but... how long will it take for this arm to stop being numb?"

  "Feng Yu Huan thought for a moment, 'After one hour, it will return to normal. The stitches on your back I'll help you remove in twelve days' time. For now, let Huang Quan help you with things. Also,' she solemnly told Wang Chuan, 'except for Huang Quan, the wound I sutured for you cannot be seen by anyone else, and what I took out today also cannot be spoken of to anyone.'"

  Wang Chuan looked embarrassed: "Can't even tell Master?"

  Feng Yu Huan thought for a moment, "If Xuan Tian Ming asks, then just say it." She knew that things couldn't be hidden from Xuan Tian Ming, and since she had the idea of promoting modern medicine, especially Western medical technology in ancient times, she definitely couldn't do it alone. Xuan Tian Ming was a great help.

  After a busy night, when Feng Yu Heng sent things back to the pharmacy through the medicine room, it was already half past midnight.

  She quickly sent Wang Chuan off to rest for a while and then began checking the reserve supplies in the pharmacy.

  Just as she was delivering the goods, Feng Yu Heng made a strange discovery. To say that after arriving at Da Shun, although she didn't use many medicinal products, every time she used them, she would habitually make a record on the electronic ledger in the pharmacy. The computer that couldn't connect to the network in the strange space could only open the pharmacy's inventory management system, and whenever she had free time, she would open it up and take a look, then go patrol the pharmacy again like she did in her past life.

  Recently, Feng Yuexian discovered that some of her consumed medicines had somehow automatically replenished themselves.

  Just like the box of anesthetic spray she privately kept from her troops, a small box with only twelve bottles. She gave one to Xuan Tian Ming, so there should be eleven left, but she didn't even take it out for Wang Chuan to use. Why did she open the box again and find it full of twelve bottles?

  She went to look at those gastrointestinal drugs that she had unpacked, and the discarded sachets of granules were back in their boxes, full again. Only the daytime medication for coronary heart disease and the medicine she had just given to Wang Chuan had not been replenished yet.

  She was puzzled and suddenly thought of the nail polish that Manxi had applied, so she rushed to the rest room to take a look. Sure enough, whatever amount was used was replenished, even the nail polish remover was the same.

  Feng Yu Huan suddenly felt a sense of anticipation, wondering if this space had an automatic replenishment function. She decided to come back tomorrow to see if the medicine she used up today would be automatically restored. If it really did have such a function, it would be a huge help for her future plans!

  The sudden surprise made Feng Yu Huang stay up all night, and as soon as he came out of his room, he heard the servants already moving around in the courtyard.

  She pushed open the door and found that it was just barely dawn. She sighed at the inconvenience of ancient transportation, traveling was really a troublesome thing.

  In fact, not many people in the Feng manor had a good night's sleep that night. Especially Feng Jiyuan, who was sent to Xiao State as a dark guard and returned to the manor at night, bringing him an unexpected message - "When I arrived, the Xiao State branch was empty, all the girls were transferred ahead of time."

  Feng Jin Yuan was shocked, he couldn't understand who would actually fight with him for those useless little girls.

  "On the way back to Beijing, I encountered a suspicious woman and chased her all the way to the capital. We had a fight along the way, during which she suffered severe arrow and knife wounds on her left shoulder and right arm. Later, I landed a palm strike on her chest."

  "Can you tell who that person is?"

  "I dare not be certain."

  "That's being suspicious?"

  "Belonging to the second young lady... is a maid by her side."