"Jiulang, wake up! The Guaizi is gone, cough cough."

Qian Bayi stretched out his hand in the air and shouted at Nan Jiuro.

He had a problem with coughing and asthma, and he kept coughing when he was anxious.

A bright red palm print gradually floated on Nan Jiulang's white face and became swollen.

But this palm also woke him up.

His body shook for a moment, holding Qian Bazhi who was coughing, and cried out loud: "Master Ba, Master Guiller is dead, he is dead!"

"I know...ah, I know."

Qian Ba ​​stroked Nan Jiuro's back with fingers.

"Kyuro."

Su Dawei pressed Nan Jiulang's shoulder with his hand and felt the grief in his thin body.

He felt his throat blocked.

I wanted to say something, but I didn't know where to start.

After a long time, he finally said heavily: "Jiulang, don't worry, the kidnapped son will not die in vain."

"Su Shuai..."

Nan Jiuro looked up at him and said in a hoarse voice: "If I hadn't been a kidnapper, I might have been starved to death. Kidnapper... He was still wearing a torn dress until he died, he..."

As he said that, tears flowed out of Nanjiro's eyes.

Drop by drop, landing on the back of Su Dawei's hand.

The heart feels like being stabbed by a needle.

Su Dawei's cheek twitched and said slowly: "You can help with the funeral afterwards. Tell me to the lack of money. I will avenge my kidnapper's revenge. I will do what he hasn't done."

After a pause, Su Dawei continued: "Which family can be helped by Guaizi during his lifetime? From now on, I will continue to take care of these people for Guaizi."

"Su Shuai...Xie Su Shuai."

Nan Jiuro's voice choked.

Su Dawei patted his shoulder heavily: "End the matter early, come and help me quickly. The kidnapped must want to watch you cheer up."

Nan Jiuro couldn't speak, just nodded vigorously.

Su Dawei once thought he would not hate anyone.

Even though he suffered an unjust injustice last time for Master Mingkong, he was arrested in Chang'an prison.

He is still in the mood to discuss business with Boss Lin.

But this time, he really felt that some point in his heart was stabbed.

That kind of pain, that kind of hatred made him feel uncomfortable.

With a depressed mood, he came out of the public hall.

As soon as I walked out of the yard and saw the gloomy face coming over with a few bad people.

“Ami.”

"Ship Chen." Su Dawei responded and planned to go past the side.

He is in a bad mood now and doesn't want to waste time with **.

**Go ahead, blocked the way, and lowered his voice and said, "What are you doing with the case?"

"What?" Su Dawei looked up.

"It is not uncommon for us to handle cases, but it is not unusual for us to have casualties. However, in the county government, we have been hacked and killed so many people and escaped. This is the first time."

** squinted his eyes and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "So many brothers are watching. As **, this is how do you do things?"

"Shishuai Chen, I was negligent this time." Su Dawei gritted his teeth: "I didn't expect that Deng Jian was so cunning."

"Negative? Do you want to push everything clean if you neglect?"

**There was a sarcastic look on his face: "What is a bad coach? It is the head of all bad people. We must face the county lord and take good care of our brothers, so that we can convince the public.

And what about you? It was very easy to be a bad guy from the first day you became...

Who do you think you are?

What cases have you solved and what qualifications have you had?

Not only this time, there are Fengyifang, but many times...

In my opinion, you are not worthy of being a bad person at all.

There is no need for a bad person like you!"

Every accusation hit Su Dawei's heart like a heavy hammer.

Su Dawei didn't care what ** said before.

Because he felt that it would be enough to do his own thing well.

But now, he suddenly realized that **'s words were so vicious, and every sentence touched his heart.

Blood suddenly surged onto my head.

The temples were beating.

Su Dawei felt anger brewing in his heart, like a wild beast that could come out of the cage at any time.

Huh ~

A long turbid air spurted out from the throat.

**Sweeping a sneer, "I really don't understand. If something big happens, why do you still have the face to be a bad person**?

You are not worthy of being Su Sanlang's son."

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

The ridicule of the bad people behind him and the voices next to him disappeared all of a sudden.

Su Dawei's eyes suddenly turned bloody.

There seemed to be something burning in my pupils.

**After a sudden sudden thought, the subsequent words were interrupted.

He felt that he had done something wrong and seemed to have said something he shouldn't have said.

Su Dawei raised his hands.

**I feel a little regretful.

Then, he saw Su Dawei clasping his fists and said to himself solemnly: "I did something wrong this time. Please ask Chen Shuai and all brothers to give me a chance to make up for the merits. I must get the grudges of the kidnapped son and brothers back with my own hands."

This sentence is resounding.

Su Dawei's whole person was as straight as a green pine, neither humble nor arrogant.

At this moment, ** suddenly had a strong intuition that Su Dawei could really do what he said.

He felt a little dizzy, shook his head, and when he looked at Su Dawei in front of him again, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have no idea of ​​this young man who had watched him grow up since childhood.

After a moment of silence, ** nodded: "Mr. County asked me to cooperate with you and say whatever you need."

"Thank you Chen Shuai."

“Ami.”

Not far away, An Wensheng strode towards this side.

** glanced at it, waved his hand, and left with his subordinates.

"Ami, are you okay?"

An Wensheng glanced at the backs of ** and said to Su Dawei.

"I'm fine."

Su Dawei forced a smile: "It's just that I'm so embarrassed this time."

An Wensheng patted his shoulder: "This is how you are a bad person. Don't take it to your heart. Just solve the case."

"Well. Why are you here? Haven't you been busy with something recently?"

Su Dawei remembers that An Wensheng had not come to the government for a while.

I heard the vague rumor that An Wensheng didn't want to continue to do bad things anymore and would leave Chang'an County Government after a while.

Originally, An Wen was born in a family background, and being a bad person was invited by the county lord Pei Xingjian.

He wants to leave at any time.

"I heard that something big happened, how could I stay at home?"

An Wensheng looked at Su Dawei: "If you want me to help, just say it."

"Then can you pay me back the thirty stale money?"

"Get out!"

County government office, backyard.

This time, the big white bear blocked the disaster for Jiulang.

Jiulang was just kicked by Deng Jian and suffered some internal injuries. He would be cured for a while.

Shen Yuan was directly twisted off his wrist by Deng Jian, and kicked his ankle with another kick.

Now people can't move, so they can only lie in the backyard to rest.

The injury has been damaged for 100 days, but this injury will not be cured in a few months.

When Su Dawei saw Shen Yuan, his hands and feet were covered with splints, and the room was filled with a strong smell of medicine.

The plywood of this era is different from that of later generations, and is made of willow wood.

A white-bearded doctor is preparing Chinese medicine on the side.

It was a kind of black and mushy paste that could not be called, and it smelled bad.

The Imperial Medical Department was established during the Tang Dynasty, mainly a training institution for medical students, and belonged to the Taichang Temple management.

Generally, doctors from the Imperial Medical Department can only be requested by noble people or high-ranking officials.

The county government can only retreat and find a famous traveler to treat the disease.

Seeing Su Dawei, Shen Yuan struggled to sit up.

The white-bearded old doctor next to him was so angry that he almost fainted. He pressed his shoulder and scolded: "If you want to die, don't waste my medicine and lie down!"

"Big White Bear, lie down quickly and listen to the doctor!"

Su Dawei quickly came up and helped the old man press Shen Yuan down.

"Big White Bear, how do you feel?"

"Ami, I'm fine, these injuries are nothing." Shen Yuan smiled honestly, and raised them with his hand that was bandaged by Liu Mu, "Look, you have already taken them all. In the past, I suffered a lot of injuries like this."

"You give me some peace!"

The old man with white beard was so angry that his eyes widened, and the white beard under his chin was raised.

Su Dawei quickly winked at Shen Yuan, turned to the doctor and bowed: "My brother is impatient, haven't asked what to call him yet?"

"In the next Sun Simiao..."

"You are Sun Simiao!"

Su Dawei was shocked and couldn't help but look up and down.

Even if he is ignorant of history, he knows that Sun Simiao is known as the King of Medicine and is the most famous medical saint in the Tang Dynasty.

His book "Qianjin Fang from the Elbow", was still loved by future generations thousands of years later.

The Medicine King actually came to treat the Big White Bear himself, which was a great blessing.

Su Dawei was shocked and suspicious, but the old man rolled his eyes and said, "What's the hurry? I haven't finished speaking yet! I am Sun Simiao's disciple, Zheng Yu."

Su Dawei almost choked when he said this.

What the hell is the disciple? How can you not breathe heavily when you speak? It’s all done in one go.

"Ahem, Dr. Zheng, is my brother's injury serious?"

"According to the "Eleven Meridians of Foot and Arm", "Yin and Yang Meridian Death Symptoms", and "Silk Painting Guide", the wound on his hands is in the tendons, the wound on his feet is in the bones, and the bladder meridian of the foot Taiyin is blocked..."

Su Dawei was completely confused.

What are the "Foot Arm" and "Yin and Yang Mai"? Can you speak human language?

This old man loves to show off too much.

"Simply put, it hurts the meridians. In addition to bone injuries, there are other complications."

"for example?"

"The injured person may have a urine leak." Zheng Yu touched his beard and looked serious.

"Ami, Ami, I...I don't want to miss..."

Shen Yuan, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly turned red when he heard this.

This silly man who usually fights with people and only smirks when he is terrified. He was frightened by Zheng Yu's words.

"Don't worry, I happened to be good at acupuncture. As long as I apply the needle, I will ensure that the acupuncture will be cured."

Zheng Yu's conceited way.

"What needle?"

"Oh, just use a silver needle that is three inches long and three inches long to pierce it from the bladder meridian."

"I...I don't want to tampon the bladder!"

Shen Yuan looked frightened and almost jumped up.

"Big White Bear, calm down."
Chapter completed!