The three of Fengjin looked towards the corner of the tent.

An old man who was dressed more like the leader of the beggar gang than Wang Tong squatted on the ground cursing.

He held a pile of medicinal materials in his hand, which looked extremely messy.

I don't know how he can tell the difference.

"Is it... the medicine king?"

Feng Minsheng vaguely felt that this old man was very familiar, just like the last time he was beaten half to death by Fengmin City's shovel, he vaguely saw the man who treated him.

Later, I heard from Chen Yu that he was the king of medicine, Lao Feng.

"Ang! It's me! You are so lucky. The serious injury that day healed up so quickly, and now you can't see it at all."

Old Man Feng glanced at Feng Minsheng, slightly surprised.

Feng Minsheng's injuries were all to the bones, and he didn't suffer any disabilities.

It can be said to be a miracle.

Even if it was him, there was no guarantee that Feng Minsheng would have no sequelae.

"Thank you Feng Lao for saving your life!"

Feng Minsheng saluted old man Feng respectfully, very sincerely.

"It's a little effort, can I have a look at the prescription you wrote just now?"

This is what old man Feng cares about the most.

He didn't even know how to treat the plague, but he saw confidence in the face of Feng Minsheng, a middle-aged man.

Feng Jin hesitated for a moment, but still gave the prescription to old man Feng.

"My old man knows all the Chinese herbal medicines like Coptis chinensis in front of him. What is this messy symbol?"

Old Man Feng frowned and pointed to the place where the last medicinal material was written, which was a string of chemical equations.

It is the chemical formula of ciprofloxacin, and it is also a kind of antibiotic, which can inhibit almost all bacteria.

Feng Minsheng fiddled with it.

Writing it into the prescription is also to protect Fengjin's space, so that there will be no embarrassing scenes where he can treat it with the same medicine, but others can't.

If you ask, it is the exclusive secret recipe.

"This is a drug I developed. It is extracted from some medicinal materials. It does not belong to any medicinal materials. It is an antibiotic."

Feng Minsheng knew that Mr. Feng couldn't understand very well, so he could only say a few simple sentences.

"What are antibiotics?"

Mr. Feng is interested.

"It inhibits the growth of germs and can also prevent infection. The reason why we get sick is because of invisible germs."

Feng Minsheng Road.

Old Man Feng scratched his messy hair silently, but didn't understand.

But I vaguely feel that Feng Minsheng's treatment method seems to be different from the traditional treatment method.

For the time being, he doesn't know whether Feng Minsheng's prescription is effective, and he can't comment on the rationality of the prescription. He can only wait for Chen Yu to take the medicine.

"Come on, let's get the medicine."

Feng Jin glanced back at Chen Yu, her heart immediately twitched.

Chen Yu was so weak that he couldn't hold on any longer and fell into a coma.

Feng Minsheng is feeding him some warm water to save him from exhaustion.

"Yes!"

Feng Zheng had doubts in his heart, he didn't know when the master would prepare the medicinal materials, but he still followed Feng Jin to go outside.

"Look, there is no one there."

Feng Jin spoke softly.

The medicinal materials are all in the space, and there are people around here, so you have to find a place without people to get the medicinal materials from the space.

"This way!"

Feng Zheng glanced around, and easily saw some hidden guards and some civilians lying on the ground who were about to collapse.

Quickly picked a direction where no one was there.

"go!"

Feng Jin nodded, and strode towards the direction where no one was around, and Feng followed closely behind.

Soon, the two came to an empty alley, and there was no one within a few tens of meters nearby.

"Miss, how should I get the medicine?"

Feng Zheng knew that Missy was different, but he had never seen it with his own eyes.

I just vaguely feel that the master has been turned into a magic trick by the young lady.

"Huang Lian..."

Feng Jin didn't answer Feng Zheng's words, and put her hand into her purse in front of Feng Zheng.

...Under Feng Zheng's gaze, he directly took out a large lump of processed Coptis chinensis, and put it in Feng Zheng's hands.

Feng Zheng looked at the medicinal materials in his hand, and then at Feng Jin's pink and tender purse.

The rock-hard heart twitched uncontrollably.

Scalp tingling.

If you know it, you know it, seeing it with your own eyes is still a bit... fantasy!
Yes, it is fantasy!

In fact, he also secretly read all kinds of story books written by his master. In addition to the large-scale ethics and distress stories, he also likes fantasy stories.

Now he feels more and more that the eldest lady is different from other women!

Thunder rolls!

Fengzheng's heart is turbulent, but the surface is still calm.

As a qualified soldier and housekeeper, he should remain calm and serve the master well.

Seeing Feng Zheng's calm appearance, Feng Jin felt that this person's ability to accept was good, so he continued to dig out medicinal materials from his shriveled purse.

It's a big lump every time.

Both are bigger than purse.

She is not afraid that Fengzheng will know about her abnormality, Fengzheng is already the housekeeper of Fengfu, and has experienced some things with Fengjin and the others.

She knew exactly who Feng was, and believed that he would never betray herself.

Don't use people with suspicion, don't use people who are suspicious.

Feng Jin still understands this truth.

What's more, she also needs someone who can cover her space.

The wind is just right.

Under Feng Zheng's "calm" expression, Feng Jin went back and forth a dozen times, and finally took out a large porcelain vase from his deflated purse.

Feng Zheng looked at the medicinal materials he couldn't hold in his arms, and He Fengjin's small and exquisite pink purse, and finally couldn't help but open his mouth.

"Miss, what is this...?"

The bottles and jars didn't look like medicinal materials, and as the bottles were shaken, there was a rustling sound.

"This is ciprofloxacin. My old man made it."

Feng Jin opened the mouth of the bottle, revealing the white pills.

Feng Zheng looked at the herbs in his bosom, then at the pills in Feng Jin's hand, and said oh.

The heart is incomparable, and the surface is calm.

He felt that his young lady must be a fairy in the sky, right?

Otherwise, how could there be immortality?
"Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Feng Jin looked directly into Feng Zheng's eyes and asked.

This is the first time for her to take something from the space openly in front of Fengzheng. Whatever he wants to ask, she will answer some selectively.

Fengzheng understood what Fengjin meant.

But he is not prepared to break the casserole to ask the bottom line.

A master is a master, and a subordinate is a subordinate.

Subordinates are not allowed to inquire about the affairs of the master.

"The eldest lady and the master are different people. The subordinates should not ask too many questions, and they don't need to know too much. The subordinates only know to always obey the orders of the master and the eldest lady."

Feng Zheng paused every word, with a serious expression on his face.

This is the mission of being a dead soldier, and it is also his mission.

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