Zhou Xiu'e's words reminded Li Fan of the boy who refused to escape. At that moment, Li Fan saw guilt in the other party's eyes, and was more determined.

For the sake of his brother, he would rather sacrifice himself. No matter how you look at such a person, he is not a bad person.

Thinking of this, Li Fan said, "Xiu'e! Where is Tang Feng and the others locked up? Take me to see!"

"Brother Li! You are better, how can you go out..."

In the end, Zhou Xiu'e couldn't persuade Li Fan and called Manager Zhou and Qi Jin. She helped Li Fan sit on the chair, and Qi Jin carried the chair to the woodshed.

Before he got close, Tang Feng's voice came from inside: "It's okay! Don't be afraid, they are all good people and will not hurt you...

The injury on my elder brother doesn’t hurt at all. Don’t believe it? You see, I can still punch!

…”

"Haha!" voice came from the woodshed. Qi Jin, who was carrying Li Fan, snorted coldly and said, "Is a punch so easy to get hurt in a certain family? He has to show off his strength when he is injured. He will not recover in less than a year or two!"

When the door opened, Li Fan saw panicked faces. The oldest of these children was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and the youngest was only seven or eight years old.

The dirty little face was full of helplessness and confusion, and there were several scars on the two people's faces, which made people unable to bear to look at them.

Seeing Li Fan and others, Tang Feng, who was punching, was stunned, and sat on the ground, still protecting the teenagers behind him.

"Brother Tang!" Several children shouted, surrounded Tang Feng, and stared at Li Fan fiercely.

Li Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly. It seemed that in the eyes of these young people, he had become an unforgivable villain.

"Tell me! Who wants my life!" Li Fan asked.

Tang Feng struggled for a while, but did not stand up. He said weakly: "Boss Liu! It was him who found the villain..."

Hearing the three words "Boss Liu", Li Fan's pupils couldn't help but shrink. He already knew who wanted his life.

Hou Gongchen! I didn’t expect that it was him who hired the dead soldiers?

He is just a juren with a small fortune, how can he raise a dead man?

Could it be Zhang Zhengtai behind him? But why did the young master of the Shifu family want his own life? Is it because of that poetry meeting?

No matter what? Li Fan has no habit of not fighting back when he is beaten. Since he dares to attack himself, he must be aware of being beaten!

"Brother Li! How to deal with these boys!" Qi Jin's voice came.

Li Fan really never thought about how to deal with these teenagers. Although Tang Feng assassinated himself, he also told Li Shizhen's whereabouts and saved his life.

There is a fault and a debt. Li Fan recorded this account on Hou Gongchen. Li Fan is not a cold-blooded person. Facing these poor boys, he really can't do it. After thinking for a while, Li Fan sighed: "Let them stay to work until they are exhausted!"

Everyone was stunned when Li Fan said, Qi Jin widened his eyes and said, "Brother Li! Just..., let them go?"

"Otherwise? Kill them? It will not do any good for us. It's better to stay and do some work!" Li Fan said with his hands spread.

Tang Feng showed ecstasy expression on his face, and he kowtowed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Li! The villain must be a cow and a horse for you, even if he is exhausted, he will have no regrets!"

"Pa! Pa!" Applause came from not far away, and Li Shizhen walked over with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Li is kind-hearted, I admire you! I admire you!"

Seeing Li Shizhen, Li Fan quickly clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for saving your life, Mr. Li Fan remembers it in his heart, and he will thank you very much in the future!"

"Young Master Li, don't be polite. I also benefited a lot yesterday..."

The two exchanged a few greetings, and Li Shizhen walked towards Tang Feng, who was struggling to get up.

"Old immortal! Xu Guangqi's forehead is still very hot. Please show it to him!" Tang Feng said without caring about his injuries and pointed his hand into the woodshed.

Li Shizhen took out a pill and let Tang Feng take it, and then walked into the woodshed. A thin figure lay in the innermost part of the woodshed, just like she was thirteen or fourteen years old.

What surprised Li Fan was that Xu Guangqi was lying in the woodshed and was unconscious.

Could this number one person in China who opens his eyes to see the world be the sick boy in front of him?

The memory of Xu Guangqi appeared in Li Fan's mind. In Chongzhen, he became the Grand Secretary of the Ministry of Rites Wen Yuange. What's important is that he also joined the Catholic Church, translated the original geometry, and participated in the compilation of the Chongzhen calendar.

Unfortunately, the Ming Dynasty was destroyed before the Chongzhen calendar was implemented. Later, the Qing Dynasty adapted it on the basis of the Chongzhen calendar and became the lunar calendar in later generations.

This person is also a great man. Shouldn’t he be studying in the south and getting fame? Why did he appear in the capital? Could it be that his little wings flashed over?

At this time, Xu Guangqi's Confucian shirt was covered with dirt and there were many damaged parts on it. His face was flushed, and he seemed to have a severe cold at first glance. Li Fan hesitated and whispered to Zhou Xiu'e.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Xiu'e looked reluctant, but turned around and left. Not long after, she walked back with Li Fan's first aid kit.

"Sir! Take these two pills for him!" Li Fan poured out a tablet of aspirin and a tablet of cephalosporin and handed it to Li Shizhen.

"Is this the medicine that the young master took yesterday?" Li Shizhen solemnly took the medicine and asked.

Others don’t know the dangers of yesterday, but Li Shizhen is very clear. Although the arrow did not hurt Li Fan’s internal organs, there are only one person who can survive after surgery.

Li Shizhen didn't believe that Li Fan was the lucky one in a million, and it must be related to the medicine he took yesterday.

Li Fan smiled and nodded, asking Qi Jin to carry him back to the room. Although the wound was not inflamed, his body was still very weak.

...

The sound of water sounded, and Zhou Xiu'e threw her hand towel into the copper basin several times, carefully wiping Li Fan's face.

"Brother Li! Your medicine is so amazing. The little scholar woke up before a quarter of an hour after taking it. He could drink two bowls of porridge at night.

Such a magical medicine was sent out like this. If you are willing to bear it, I still feel sorry for you!..."

Listening to the thoughts in my ears and smelling the faint fragrance of the girl in front of me, Li Fan's face turned red unconsciously.

He said subconsciously: "Since Xiu'e, you feel sorry for me, let me leave those medicines to you for safekeeping! There are not a few left anyway!"

"Submit it..., leave it to me for safekeeping?" Zhou Xiu'e's hand stopped, and her little face turned red.

"Li..., Brother Li..." Zhou Xiu'e lowered her head, twisted the towel with both hands, and stammered for a long time and couldn't speak.

There seemed to be a little more different smell in the air, and the room suddenly became very quiet.

In order to resolve the embarrassment, Li Fan quickly handed the first aid kit beside his pillow to Zhou Xiu'e and said, "Everything is here!"

"Oh! That's all left. Our things must not be used by outsiders anymore!"

Seeing that there were only six aspirin and two cepospore capsules left inside, Zhou Xiu'e subconsciously screamed.

After saying that, I realized that something was wrong, so I turned around and ran out.

Li Fan touched half of his face and murmured to himself: "Is this considered teasing the little girl?"
Chapter completed!