The Divine Doctor and Adorable Consort: The Demonic Emperor is Too Cunning

Seeing that Fang Runting was still sleeping, Fang Qingyou gently touched his forehead.

As she estimated, the high fever had almost subsided, and the danger period had passed.

Fang Qingyou then turned to Ren Shi and whispered, "Mother, my brother's fever has subsided. As long as he takes good care of himself, he will recover soon."

"That's great, Ting'er has finally made it through." A hint of joy appeared on Madam Ren's face as she said softly, "You'er, are you hungry? Mother will go and cook for you right away."

Fang Qingyou nodded, then suddenly remembered something and hurriedly took the string of pork bones from her waist: "Mom, I bought a few ounces of pork bones today. We'll make dumplings with the meat tonight, and we'll use the bones to make soup for my brother."

"Okay." Madam Ren smiled and reached out to take the pork bone from Fang Qingyou's hand.

Fang Qingyou's expression changed, and she grabbed Ren Shi's hand: "Mother, how did you hurt your hand?"

Madam Ren's eyes flickered slightly, and she quickly pulled her hand back: "You'er, I'm fine. I just accidentally cut my hand on some firewood this afternoon. You rest first, I'll go cook."

Ren left in a hurry, unaware that Fang Qingyou had also seen the handprint on her cheek.

Behind her, Fang Qingyou's eyes blazed with anger. The wound on Ren's arm was scratched by fingernails, and the swollen handprint on her face was clearly from being beaten!

Knowing Ren's patient temper, Fang Qingyou didn't press her for details, but instead resolved in her heart to teach that scoundrel a lesson.

After calming down, Fang Qingyou took out a few embroidery needles from her body, preparing to treat Fang Runting's injuries with acupuncture.

Looking at this unfamiliar older brother, Fang Qingyou felt a warmth in her heart.

Fang Runting got injured because he wanted to earn money to buy the string of beads that the original owner liked. As a result, while chopping firewood on the mountain, he accidentally rolled down a steep slope and broke his leg.

Although she is not the original owner, now that she is living in place of the original "Fang Qingyou", she must shoulder everything that "Fang Qingyou" should have borne, which can be considered as repaying the original owner's life-saving grace.

After Fang Qingyou finished administering acupuncture to Fang Runting, she couldn't help but curse again: "I don't know which bastard treated my brother's injury. Not only did they set the bones wrong, but they didn't even disinfect the wound before treating it!"

Fang Qingyou was really angry and wished she could find the doctor and beat him up. Fang Runting had a high fever for several days due to a wound infection. If it weren't for her, not only would his leg be crippled, but he might even lose his life.

That doctor is either a quack or a murderer!

Fang Qingyou preferred the latter, because the doctor that Ren found for Fang Runting was said to be the best orthopedic doctor in Nanguan County.

So she planned to ask Fang Runting if he had offended any bullying rich kids, which was why he suffered such a disaster, once Fang Runting had recovered.

After treating Fang Runting's injuries, Fang Qingyou finally had time to take care of herself. She had fallen in front of the county government office that afternoon, and her leg must have been injured.

When she rolled up her wide trouser legs, she saw that large areas of the skin on both knees were chafed, the blood that had seeped out had already congealed, and there were some bruises around them.

It's just some superficial injuries, though it looks scary.

However, Fang Qingyou has always loved beauty and does not want to have scars on her body. But she has no way to make an anti-scar ointment yet, so she can only make do with washing the wound with warm water for now.

In those days, there were no thermos flasks, so Fang Qingyou had to go to the kitchen to get hot water.

Before even reaching the kitchen, Fang Qingyou smelled a rich and enticing aroma of bone broth, knowing that Ren Shi had already started simmering the broth.

Upon smelling the aroma of food, Fang Qingyou felt ravenously hungry and unconsciously took a few more breaths of the fragrance.

In the kitchen, Ren Shi, who was reluctant to light candles, relied solely on the light from the fire in the stove for illumination.

While Ren was making dumplings, she saw Fang Qingyou come in carrying a basin. Remembering that Fang Qingyou washed up with warm water every day, she immediately got up to fetch water for her.

"You're very hungry, aren't you? Mother will have dinner ready soon."

"I'm just waiting for dinner, hehe, thank you for your hard work, Mom."

Madam Ren nodded gently. Just as Fang Qingyou was about to leave with the basin of water, Madam Ren suddenly grabbed her: "You'er, what happened to your leg?"

Fang Qingyou was stunned for a moment before realizing that she had been so focused on her injured leg that she had forgotten that her pants were also torn.

Fang Qingyou was even more surprised. The kitchen was so dark, yet Ren Shi was able to notice that her pants were torn so quickly.

"Mother, I'm fine, I just tripped and fell today..." Before Fang Qingyou could finish speaking, Ren Shi lifted up her trouser leg.

Seeing Fang Qingyou's leg injury, Madam Ren's eyes immediately reddened: "You'er, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have let you go to gather herbs..."

Seeing Ren Shi's self-reproachful expression, Fang Qingyou smiled and shook her head: "Mother, these are just some scratches, it's nothing, they'll be fine in a few days."

"You'er, Mother will embroider more embroidery to sell in the future, so you won't have to go to gather herbs."

"No!" Fang Qingyou quickly shook her head: "Mother, I aspire to become a legendary female doctor. How can I give up because of this little injury? In the future, I will not only collect herbs, but also treat the sick and save lives!"

Ren wanted to say something more, but seeing the bright, star-like light in Fang Qingyou's eyes, she couldn't bring herself to say anything to stop her.

Mrs. Ren knew that her daughter must really love medicine, because she had never seen such bright eyes in her daughter's eyes before.

Therefore, Madam Ren couldn't bear to stop Fang Qingyou any longer, but insisted on applying the medicinal wine to her.

Seeing the pained look in Ren's eyes, Fang Qingyou's eyes also reddened.

When she first transmigrated to this other world, she was unwilling to accept it. Upon arriving here, she lost everything she once had: family, friends, classmates, colleagues, modern medicine...

Before she transmigrated, she was rescuing people at the scene of a chemical explosion when she was unfortunately caught in the blast wave. The last thing she saw before losing consciousness was the sky filled with the flames of the explosion.

Perhaps she had died completely in that world and could never go back, while this other world gave her the same name but a different life.

In this strange world, Fang Runtin and the Ren family, her two most unfamiliar relatives, gave her initial warmth, which made her decide to face the fact that she had transmigrated.

I don't know if it's because the kind-hearted are helped by God, but because she has saved lives for many years, God is reluctant to let her die.

However, since fate has given her a second life, she will definitely cherish this opportunity and live a wonderful life.

At the same time, inside the palace.

Inside the Derong Hall, a dignified and serene woman sat upright, her attire solemn and luxurious.