A two-story pharmacy, combining traditional Chinese and Western medicine, also selling simple medical devices such as crutches and wheelchairs. It looks no different from the large pharmacies that can be seen everywhere on 21st-century streets, selling all kinds of new and special medicines, with some semi-finished products like empty capsules added, which are specially supplied to the troops.

  Feng Yu Huan tried it out and surprisingly, through mere thought, she could easily bring out the items from the medicine room and grasp them in her hand.

  She was indeed surprised for a moment and subconsciously stepped out to leave. Such a strange discovery must be taken to a quiet and deserted place for a closer look.

  How did she know her foot had just moved, when suddenly her neck was cool, a cold sword pointed straight at her.

  "Dont move." It was the voice of the guard.

  Feng Yu Heng really didnt dare move anymore.

  Its true that the King of Hell is good at fighting small ghosts, but this kind of foolish guards brain has never been very bright, and their sword will absolutely not grow eyes.

  She glanced sideways at the cold sword, its blade sharp and menacing, capable of cutting through hair.

  "Miss, I apologize. No matter what your identity is, its just unfortunate that you met my master here today." As soon as the words fell, a swaying sound came from the tip of the sword.

  Feng Yu Hong certainly wouldnt just wait for death, but before she could make a move, the cold sword suddenly made a "ding" sound and then fell to the ground with a "clang".

  "Master!" The guard quickly turned around and knelt down in front of the brocade-clad man, "Master, please calm your anger."

  The man in the brocade robe waved his hand casually, "Just a child, let her go."

  "But if the news leaks out..."

  "Bai Ze." The man in brocade robes face sank, "I dont want to say the same thing twice."

  "Yes." The guard named Bai Ze lowered his head, silently picked up his sword and dared not speak again.

  Feng Yu glared at Bai Ze, then looked at the old doctor who was staring at the wounded man with his hands tied behind his back, and said solemnly: "You should learn from your master more often. Even if you want to kill someone and silence them, dont do it in front of people who are still useful. The medical profession has always been secretive and opaque. If someone has a grudge, they can easily cripple both legs with just a slight movement."

  "Dont be so presumptuous!" Bai Ze was furious and jumped up from his seat.

  The man in brocade robes chuckled and said, "At such a young age, you understand quite a bit of reason. Bai Ze, learn from her, shes not wrong at all."

  "Master!"

  "Never mind." He interrupted Bai Zes words and looked at Feng Yuhan, "Go home, isnt Mother still ill?"

  Feng Yu Huan stared at him for a while, her eyes reluctant to move away from the purple lotus between his eyebrows. No wonder they say men cant be too good-looking, once theyre good-looking, its easy for some women to lose their principles...

  "Whats that... Ill help you with it." As soon as the words came out, Feng Yuexiang wanted to slap herself hard. Cant you just mind your own business? Youre everywhere!

  "How can I help?" The brocade man cooperated very well and didnt give her a chance to regret it.

  Feng Yu Huan looked away, not wanting to see his brow again. She reached into her sleeve and mentally summoned a bottle of pain-relieving spray. This thing was originally not on the market, it was specially developed for emergency treatment by the troops. She had locked up a box in the pharmacy, thinking that she would have the opportunity to sell it at a high price, but who would have thought that before she could even sell it, disaster struck.

  "Of course, relieve the pain first." Feng Yu Huan shook the spray bottle in his hand and glanced at the old man, "Old sir, you also saw it just now, they wanted to kill me to keep their tracks secret."

  The old man had been frightened out of his wits long ago, and upon hearing her say this, he collapsed on the spot, sitting paralyzed on the ground and shaking uncontrollably.

  Feng Yu Huan looked at the brocade-robed man, "You say something, give a promise or whatever, not only must you guarantee your own life safety, but also what Im doing to help you today cannot be spoken of."

  Bai Zes heart tightened again upon hearing this, and he asked once more: "Who are you, after all?"

  Feng Yu Huan said helplessly, "Im just a village kid, I met a Persian weirdo when I was young and he gave me some good stuff. Today I want to use this good stuff to save your master, but I dont want more people to know that I have these goods. Get it?"

  Bai Ze thought for a moment and nodded, "I understand."

  The man in the brocade robe stared at the bottle in her hand, his eyes filled with inquiry. But seeing that Feng Yu Heng didnt seem to want to say more, he turned his head towards the old man and said: "Old sir, just treat me as an ordinary patient, do what you need to do, and I will let Bai Ze send you down the mountain afterwards. I absolutely wont harm your life."

  "Really? Really?" The old man didnt believe it.

  "As long as you dont speak of tonights events, it will be as if they never happened."

  "I didnt do anything tonight, I just went out for a walk and got lost, got lost."

  Feng Yu Huan knew that the so-called guarantee was something no one could verify, and she only had a choice to believe or not. She didnt have the energy to guess whether the guard named Bai Ze would safely send her back or rob her halfway, anyway, she first needed to treat his leg, after treating his leg, she still needed to return to that small village, the original owners mother and younger brother were still waiting for her.

  "Come on!" She didnt say any more, half-kneeling beside the man in brocade, and simply took the initiative to tear open the clothing at the wound.

  The man in the brocade robe watched her movements, feeling neat and efficient, without any hesitation, just like he was used to doing such things every day. But how could a 10-year-old child possibly do this?

  "Is there wine?" she asked while looking at the wound.

  The old man quickly opened the medicine box and took out a small bottle, saying with some embarrassment: "Usually good to drink two mouthfuls, always carry it with me."

  "Well, this habit is not bad." Feng Yu Heng took the wine jug and ordered without hesitation: "Bai Ze, go get some clear water."

  Bai Ze nodded at the man in brocade and then turned around to run towards the creek. When he came back, he somehow picked up a broken pot and filled it with half a pot of water, holding it in front of several people.

  Feng Yu Huan brought over a basin of water and said without lifting her head, "First use clean water to rinse it off, then use liquor to disinfect. It will hurt a lot, bear with it."

  As expected, the man in brocade again said: "Nothing."

  She raised an eyebrow. In fact, there was disinfectant in the pharmacy, but she couldnt conjure up another bottle. The cuffs of a childs sleeves werent that big, and if you put too much stuff in them, they would burst open.

  "Thats it." Feng Yu Heng didnt say anything else and carefully began treating her wound.

  Clean water, strong liquor, disinfection complete. Bai Ze found a wooden bench for the brocade-robed man to bite on, Feng Yu Huan waved his hand, "No need, hurry up and take it away, biting on something in your mouth is too dirty."

  Bai Ze didnt listen to her and just said: "Scraping poison and reconnecting bones isnt as simple as it sounds."

  "I know." She shook the bottle in her hand again and sprayed it onto both knees.

  The hissing sound and the mist-like medicine made several people stunned, the brocade-clad man was okay, only his eyes showed curiosity, while the other two let out a cry of surprise.

  "What is this?" Bai Ze became alert and grabbed Feng Yu Huans wrist, stopping her from spraying again. "What kind of medicine did you use on my master?"

  "Its anesthetic." She said straightforwardly, then asked the brocade-clad man: "Feel it, is it starting to numb?"

  This medicine takes effect extremely quickly, and can achieve local anaesthetic and analgesic effects on the affected area within three breaths.

  The man in the brocade robe also felt surprised, as if his knees had begun to numb in an instant, and the pain had disappeared immediately. Moreover, this medicine was applied just right, covering all the injured areas, while the uninjured areas still felt normal.

  He looked at the bottle in Feng Yu Hengs hand, making her feel embarrassed, "That... after Ive finished treating your injury, if theres any left over... Ill give it to you."

  He didnt stand on ceremony either, "Alright then, thank you."

  "Its your turn." Feng Yu Heng pushed the old man beside her, "Scrape off the flesh."