Peng Xuan's expectation came true.
Because Zhao Yanhuan said directly to the doctor sitting in the hall: "Mr. Zhong, please help me to take a look at the two brothers and sisters."
As soon as Zhao Yanhuan said these words, Peng Xuan's heart suddenly trembled, and her eyes turned red almost immediately.
She carefully put Peng Zufeng down and knelt down with a plop in front of Zhao Yanhuan.
Zhao Yanhuan was so quick that he kowtowed before he could react.
"Master, Peng Xuan thanks you for saving your life. In the future, my brother and sister are willing to go through fire and water for your master, no matter what!"
Zhao Yanhuan bent down to help Peng Xuan up and said, "You don't need to call me master, I am the village chief of Qipai Village. People around me call me village chief. You are like them, just call me village chief."
Seeing what else Peng Xuan wanted to say, Zhao Yanhuan quickly stopped her words: "The top priority now is to seek medical treatment as soon as possible. Your brother is seriously ill, and your feet must be treated as soon as possible."
After saying this, Zhao Yanhuan told the doctor who had come over to diagnose Peng Zufeng's pulse: "Doctor, please check the bodies of these two people, and treat them together if there are any hidden diseases."
The doctor immediately said: "Miss, please rest assured, I will do my best to treat these two people."
Although Peng Zufeng and Peng Xuan were tortured by Fang Baoshu, fortunately they were young. Although they had many wounds on their bodies, with new wounds stacking up old wounds, they finally did not damage their foundation.
The comatose Peng Zufeng was a bit miserable. He had been beaten violently, was too hungry, and had a cold and fever that made him unconscious.
If Yan Shihuan really followed Yan Shihuan's idea and picked people back from the mass grave at the last moment, it would definitely damage the foundation.
In fact, in Zhao Yanhuan's heroine plot and Yan Shihuan's female supporting character's counterattack plot, Peng Zufeng was not in good health and often fell ill. This should be the reason why he did not have time to receive treatment.
The doctor woke up the comatose Peng Zufeng with a few injections.
Zhao Yanhuan asked Luan Hu to buy food from the restaurant. Peng Zufeng ate a meal and his spirits improved visibly.
After Peng Zufeng woke up, Peng Xuan had told him everything. Naturally, Peng Zufeng, like Peng Xuan, kowtowed gratefully to Zhao Yanhuan to express his loyalty.
Peng Zufeng's gratitude to Zhao Yanhuan was genuine, and he didn't think he had anything worthy of being plotted by Zhao Yanhuan.
He is just a lowly slave, and the only thing he and his sister have is one life.
In order to treat Peng Zufeng and Peng Xuan, Zhao Yanhuan stayed in the state capital for two days.
After the wind and cold in Peng Zufeng recovered, we set off back to Qipai Village.
Of course, in order not to go back empty-handed, Zhao Yanhuan purchased a lot of things that were not available in Niumo County.
Because there were too many things, Zhao Yanhuan even bought a carriage specifically for pulling things.
On the way back, Luan Hu and Zhao Yicang were still in charge of driving. Peng Xuan and Peng Zufeng, brother and sister, were also able to drive.
But Peng Zufeng and Peng Xuan were tortured so hard by Fang Baoshu that they could still hold on even when they were not seeing a doctor.
As soon as this medicine was taken, the disease was cured. In an instant, systemic symptoms, new and old diseases broke out. Even Peng Xuan, who could carry her brother on her back and run in the snow, was knocked down.
Although after a period of recovery, he was able to travel, he could only sit in the carriage and could not work for a short period of time.
In order to take care of these two people, Zhao Yanhuan specially arranged a small couch in the carriage so that Peng Zufeng, who was weaker, could lie on the couch and rest.
Zhao Yanhuan's arrangement was so considerate that he even felt wronged for them.
This made Peng Zufeng and Peng Xuan very uneasy. Although the brothers and sisters had strong personalities, they were not people who would belittle themselves.
But no matter how hard they don't belittle themselves, they will never lose sight of their status and feel that the benefits Zhao Yanhuan has given them are what they deserve.
Peng Zufeng couldn't help but ask Zhao Yanhuan: "Miss, why are you so kind to us brothers and sisters?"
Zhao Yanhuan was sitting by the car window, roasting chestnuts on the charcoal stove with great interest.
Seeing the uneasy expressions on Peng Zufeng and Peng Xuan's faces, they said helplessly: "Didn't I tell you all that you just need to call me village chief? You don't need to call me miss. I didn't buy you to be my slaves."
Peng Zufeng and Peng Xuan both said with firm faces: "There is a difference between superiority and inferiority. We are the slaves you bought and we cannot exceed it."
Seeing Peng Zufeng and Peng Xuan's insistent faces, Zhao Yanhuan had no choice but to wait until he returned to Qipai Village and change his mentality under the influence of the general environment.
She would not use Yan Shihuan's talent as a good prime minister or general as a slave.
Seeing that Peng Zufeng and Peng Xuan couldn't feel at ease, Zhao Yanhuan could only say: "When I bought you before, I said that I valued your sister's strength. This is true."
After playing with the chestnuts on the fire, Zhao Yanhuan's eyes softened unconsciously as he thought of his mother.
"My mother has always loved medical skills and has a desire to help the world and save people. She has always wanted to go out to practice medicine, so that she can improve her medical skills and help people who cannot afford medical treatment."
"It's a pity that the world is in chaos, gangsters are rampant outside, and everywhere is unsafe. I really can't trust my mother to go out to practice medicine like this."
"I see that your sister is very strong. She is running with the horse while carrying you on her back with a relaxed expression. She will not even be thrown off by the horse. This shows that if you can be taught by a famous teacher and practice martial arts well, it will not be a problem to fight one against a hundred."
"So I really don't want to buy you as slaves. I want your sister to practice martial arts well and follow my mother in the future to protect my mother's safety."
"Since I want to entrust my mother's safety to your sister, I naturally have to be kind to you. With such compassion, your sister will be willing to go through fire and water for my mother and protect her."
Zhao Yanhuan did not tell lies. Although the two brothers and sisters, one was a prime minister and the other was a brave general, they were still rough and needed learning and experience before they could become talents.
Before that, of course, he had to study first. Zhao Yanhuan had already figured out who the brother and sister's master would be, so Peng Zufeng naturally left it to Yan Hua.
Yan Hua is also a prime minister. If he came from a noble family, he would already be in the court by now.
Yan Hua is also older. When she succeeds in big things in the future, Yan Hua will be made prime minister first, and when Yan Hua becomes official, Peng Zufeng will be made prime minister. Then she will have two prime ministers.
As for Peng Xuan, who could be more suitable to teach her than her master who also possesses divine power?
Zhao Yanhuan's reason was reasonable, and Peng Zufeng and Peng Xuan believed it immediately.
Again, the two brothers and sisters had nothing. Apart from this person, there was nothing else that could attract people's attention.
Now that they knew that it was themselves who were valued, both of them felt at ease.
Peng Xuan knelt down and swore again: "Miss, don't worry, I will definitely work hard to practice martial arts and protect my wife in the future. Unless Peng Xuan dies, I will never hurt my wife in the slightest!"
Zhao Yanhuan helped Peng Xuan up, patted her hand, and said, "When I saw that you were still neither humble nor arrogant in the face of the bully, and your face was resolute without shrinking or fear, I knew you were not a creature of the pond."
