The Demon Queen of Divine Doctor is not to be trifled with

Chapter 784 Ye Feizhou, kowtow to me

Chapter 784 Ye Feizhou, kowtow to me

"Second Young Master Ye!" he suddenly spoke, and turned around as he spoke.

Ye Feizhou was concentrating on his work, and was startled by the sudden movement of someone. His hand slipped, and the white cotton cloth rubbed against the wound, causing Quan Qingfan to grimace in pain.

He quickly moved his hand away and asked, "Did I hurt you? Don't move, I'll be gentler."

Quan Qingfan couldn't bear to listen any longer, "Second Young Master Ye, ancestors, you Ye family members are really living ancestors! I beg you, please speak properly, I can't stand you talking like this! I feel like you are a grown-up girl. But then again, Second Young Master Ye, you said I took off my clothes and sat in front of you, and you took such good care of me. If my third brother knew about this, would he skin both of us?" He shook his head again, "I can't skin you, he can't bear to, so he'll have to skin me."

Ye Feizhou was speechless. It was already this time. What on earth was this Fifth Prince thinking about?

He didn't want to pay attention to Quan Qingfan and just continued to wipe his back. He was thinking that he should finish it quickly and call it a day, and wait for the doctor to come and deal with the rest.

But he was a meticulous person. After wiping his back, he felt that it was not good to leave the wound exposed. The climate in Suyuan was hotter than that in Northern Qi, but it was not that hot in winter. If Quan Qingfan kept leaving the wound exposed like this, he would easily catch a cold.

So he went to the waiter to get a new piece of cotton cloth, carefully covered the wound, and then pulled his clothes up and told him: "Just lie down and wait, the doctor should be here soon."

Quan Qingfan lay down after hearing what he said, and then thought about how Ye Feizhou had treated his wounds several times before, and how careful and professional he was, so he asked him: "Have you learned medical skills from Yaoyao?" Ye Feizhou was stunned for a moment, then realized what he meant, and shook his head and said: "No, I haven't learned from her. I've just been around the world, and I have experience after being injured many times. But your knife wound is quite deep, and the medicine I brought is not enough. I can only wait for the doctor to come and get some more. I didn't expect you to be injured, otherwise I should have asked Xiaosi for some medicine in advance. Her medicine is excellent.

But the doctors here are different from those in the Central Plains. I heard that they value witch doctors and the medicine they use may be different from ours. So when I applied the medicine on the wound just now, I applied it a little harder and very thoroughly. I didn't want the doctor to see that we used the medicine from the Central Plains, so as not to expose our identities. Your Highness, please speak as little as possible later. Your official language is too easy for people to hear. This is Suyuan after all. Even if you say you are from Xingzhou, your accent is still weird. "

Quan Qingfan touched his nose and felt that what Ye Feizhou said made sense. When he was talking to those officials in Xingzhou City before, he also tried his best to change his accent. But there is always a chance of something happening. The more you talk, the more mistakes you make. What if someone hears what he said without paying attention? So he should listen to Ye Feizhou and speak less! But he thought Ye Feizhou was very interesting. "You speak my Mandarin, how about you? You are also from Lin'an, why don't you trust me, but you are very confident in your accent?"

Ye Feizhou said, "I am different from you. You grew up in the capital, but I only lived in the capital for a few years when I was very young. The rest of the time I was learning skills from a master and wandering around the world. My accent has long been mixed. More than half a year ago, when Xiao Si and the others had not yet left Jingcheng, Prince Su Yuan took a witch doctor and the high priest A Man to Northern Qi and attended the palace banquet at Yanhua Palace. I heard them speak, and out of curiosity I tried to learn some of it, so now I can speak more fluently than you."

At this point, he frowned again, but couldn't help asking Quan Qingfan, "Is your Kung Fu so bad? I thought that all the princes of the royal family were masters, and at least they were as good as the Third Prince. How come you were injured by a few thieves who hijacked the caravan? I thought that these thieves couldn't hurt you anyway, so I didn't care."

Quan Qingfan's face twitched so much that Ye Feizhou felt that his human skin mask was about to fall off, so he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to press it, but his hand was immediately beaten back by Quan Qingfan - "Put it down! Don't you know your own identity? If you do this, how can I explain to my third brother when I return to Beijing?"

Ye Feizhou was speechless. Is the fifth son of the Quan family mentally ill?

"I just want to help you put on the human skin mask. Your clumsy disguise can only fool ordinary people. Anyone who knows the business will see through you at a glance."

"What? I can't do it, but you can?"

Ye Feizhou nodded, "Yes, I can do it."

Quan Qingfan's eyes narrowed, "Are you sure you can do it? How can you do it? Second Young Master Ye, please don't fool me. I am my third brother's biological brother. Even if I don't understand you, how can I not understand my brother? Anyway, my brother must be able to do it, which proves that you are the one who can't. Am I right?"

Ye Feizhou stretched out his hands and almost strangled Quan Qingfan to death. Why is this guy so annoying? He is not good at anything but making people angry? "You have such good talking skills, why don't you practice your skills? If you put your efforts in the right place, you wouldn't be injured so badly this time. Okay, shut up! I'll go see if the doctor is here."

Ye Feizhou turned and left. Quan Qingfan smiled as he watched him leave. This Second Young Master Ye was really funny. His face was red all the way to his neck, yet he still had the mood to scold him. But what he scolded was not wrong. He was just not good at anything. Otherwise, he would not have been called the most useless son by his father. Even his mother said that giving birth to him was really useless and that she could not be honored by her son.

But so what? He didn't want the throne, so instead of fighting for it and possibly losing his life, he might as well travel to more places and see more of the beautiful mountains and rivers while he was still young.

What's the point of living in this world if he can't even marry the girl he loves?

After a while, the doctor came and after looking at the wound, he said it was a knife wound. He also asked him if he had used any medicine before, otherwise he would not have survived such a serious knife wound until today.

While Quan Qingfan was impressed by Su Yuan's excellent skills as a witch doctor, he also remembered Ye Feizhou's advice to keep silent if possible. So the job of answering the doctor fell on Ye Feizhou.

Ye Feizhou told the doctor: "We were following the caravan before, but we were separated from them after the attack. But the caravan members gave us some medicine. I think they travel outside all year round, so they have a full range of these medicines, and the efficacy is good, which is why we survived. Now the medicine has run out, please take a look at the wound and give us some more medicine!"

The doctor nodded, looked at it for a while, wrote a prescription, thought about it again, and asked them: "I see you are staying in an inn, and your accent sounds like someone from Xingzhou, so I don't think you will stay here for too long. So, give me two fewer doses of decoctions, and prepare more pills and powders! Take the pills internally, and apply the powder externally. Take the decoctions for two more days, and you'll be fully healed in about five or six days."

Quan Qingfan was slightly surprised. Can he be completely cured in five or six days? Su Yuan, the witch doctor, was indeed very skilled. Ye Feizhou thanked the doctor, took the prescription and gave him the silver, then went to the clinic outside to get the medicine and buy the pills.

When he came back, he said to Quan Qingfan, "The decoction was prescribed for two days, a total of six doses, and the pills and powder were prescribed for four days. The doctor said that after four days, only scars will remain and the wounds will be completely healed. Let's rest here for the next two days and not rush on the road. After we finish taking the decoction, we can rush to Xiaoyue City."

Quan Qingfan was a little unwilling, "Wouldn't that delay us for another two days? I'm fine, why don't we take one day off the decoctions and replace them with pills, and leave earlier. I'm really worried about Yaoyao going on the road alone with those soldiers."

Ye Feizhou rolled his eyes at him. "I'm her brother, I'm more anxious than you. But if your injury doesn't heal, you'll just be a burden to me even when you get to Xiaoyue City. I don't want to take care of a burden, so you'd better get better soon, so we can travel faster. Maybe life in Xiaoyue City won't be much different from before."

Quan Qingfan thought so too, so he didn't bother him about the past two days. Sitting there doing nothing, he answered what Ye Feizhou had asked before: "My kung fu is not good because I was unwilling to work hard on it when I was young. When other brothers were practicing martial arts, I was lazy. Although my kung fu is not bad compared to ordinary people, it may be a little different from what you think.

But actually, among all the brothers in my family, I am considered okay. You see, my eldest brother and second brother are greedy for money and lustful, and neither of them is as good as me in martial arts. My third brother is actually... not much better than me, and the seventh brother has never learned martial arts since he was a child. So, by this calculation, only the fourth and sixth brothers are better than me. "

When he said this, he puffed out his chest and said, "I'm considered upper middle class in my family!"

Ye Feizhou was too lazy to pay attention to him. What was he talking about upper-middle class? He was just a big shot among the losers.

Quan Qingfan also has a special skill, which is that he is very good at observing people's words and expressions. No matter who it is, he can basically guess what the other person is thinking after just a few glances. Just like looking at Ye Feizhou at this moment, he knew that the other party must be criticizing the ability of their Quan family's prince. So he said: "Don't be too arrogant. Aren't all your abilities cultivated by my third brother at great expense? If it weren't for my third brother, do you think you can be the best in the world? No matter how talented you are, you need someone to teach you, right?

My third brother has spent most of his energy on you these years. If you don't learn something, all his money will be wasted. Of course, you have to thank me, because if you hadn't snatched it from me, my brother's money should have been spent on me, and he should have trained me. It was I who sacrificed my own future to make you a great hero.

Ye Feizhou, kneel down quickly and kowtow to me, thank you, my benefactor!"