How could it be him! Although several years had passed, Lu Yan still remembered the identity of this person due to the deep impression at the time. This person should not have appeared here at all, but not only did he appear, he also looked like this
, it is really strange. But no matter what, the most important thing is to save the person first. Lu Mian thought for a moment and ordered the shopkeeper: "Carry him in."
The shop owner naturally refused: "Mr. Lu, I don't know whether he is dead or alive, whether he is a bandit or a thief. If he is carried in and dies in the villain's shop, the villain should not do this business anymore. The villain
There is an eighty-year-old mother above me and an infant child below me. I beg you to show your kindness and not to embarrass me."
Although it was a cliche, Lu Yan saw that he was sweating profusely with anxiety, and he sympathized with his difficulty, and said: "We can't just let him lie in the open air like this. If he continues to lie down, he will die. Let's see what happens.
The place has to be weathered. Carry the person in first and ask a doctor to treat him. I will pay for the expenses. If anyone troubles you, it will be all on me. What do you think?" Seeing that the shopkeeper was still hesitating, he asked
Then he said: "Do you want to watch him die in front of your door? Then I won't care."
The shopkeeper said hurriedly: "Okay, okay, let's carry it to the back for now." As he said this, he dispersed the people watching the fun outside, scolded the man sharply, cleared out the woodshed at the back, took out the door panel and carried the man
After entering, he ordered people to call the doctor immediately and boil water for later use.
When Lu Jian saw the mess, he took a look at it and went upstairs to avoid it. He happened to meet Dou'er coming out of the room, so he asked: "Is grandma going to bed?"
Dou'er replied: "I just fell asleep."
Lu remained silent, walked a few steps aside, and lowered his voice: "Come here, let me ask you. What did Aunt Jin say to your grandma today?"
Dou'er didn't understand: "I said a lot of things, but I don't know what the second master asked?"
Lu Jian carefully considered his words and sentences: "For example, telling stories or something."
Dou'er thought seriously for a long time and then said: "No. Grandma had said something to that Jingu alone earlier. Although I don't know what she was talking about, it didn't seem like she was telling a story. Second Master, Grandma is
What's wrong? This slave looks like she's very lethargic."
Lu Yan hurriedly said: "It's not that there's anything wrong with her, it's because she told me a story by the riverside earlier, which made me cry and make me very sad. I was wondering who told her the story. If not
Jingu, did anyone tell her any stories when we were at home earlier?"
Dou'er firmly denied: "No. When grandma was at home, she was busy taking care of the housework and property every day. Even if she went out to visit, it was just a visit. There was no one particularly close to her. In the past, there was a young lady from the Wu family who was with her.
If you say so, after the young lady of the Wu family came out of the cabinet, she rarely got that close to others. Only recently she could talk to the third grandma a few more times, and they only talked about family matters."
This is indeed Lin Jinrong's temperament. She seems to be gentle to everyone and easy to talk to, but in fact it is not easy to get closer to her. It has indeed taken a lot for him to get to this point with her.
Thoughts and efforts. Lu Yan thought about it secretly for a while, but still couldn't figure it out. He had to put the matter aside for the time being and told Dou'er: "There is a person down here who is in trouble. Go and help and ask the kitchen to boil some soup for him.
Just drink it, and when the doctor comes, he will also help you boil some medicine, so as not to disturb Aunt Sha."
Dou'er hurriedly agreed, and went to wake Xia Ye up, and they went to work together without mentioning it.
Lu Yan quietly entered the room and walked to the bedside. As soon as he lifted up the curtain, he met Lin Jinrong's eyes and couldn't help but smile: "Didn't I say you fell asleep? Why are you still awake?"
Lin Jinrong moved inside: "I felt a little bit uncomfortable sleeping in the bed. I woke up when I heard you and Dou'er talking outside. Why did you stay there for so long? But is there anything wrong?"
Lu Yan sat down on the edge of the bed, took her hand and held it in his: "No. I just met a person downstairs. This person was about to die. He was stabbed in the chest, and the wound was already fester and full of maggots.
With only one breath left, he collapsed at the door of the shop. There were many people watching but few caring. I couldn't bear to see it, so I ordered people to carry it to the woodshed at the back and called for a doctor."
Lin Jinrong couldn't help but wonder: "Is there such a thing? Can you tell me where his wound came from?"
"No one is awake yet, and I don't know if he can survive." Lu Yan shook his head gently: "Speaking of this person, you and I know each other."
Lin Jinrong was even more curious: "Who is he? Since he is an acquaintance of you and me, why did he have someone carry him to the woodshed? Didn't he ask the store owner to clean up another house and put it in place?"
Lu Jian whispered: "No, I can't say that I recognize him. Do you still remember that when we were at the Qingzhou Forgery Market, we went to watch the fun, and we saw Wang Lichun who looked like he was gouging people with a knife? Is that the one who is the most popular?
The most vicious one, the one who broke the legs of the officer and was punished with a cane, and his uncle paid for him to intercede for him." He gestured on his forehead, "Here, the word "Pirates" is tattooed, and the others are wearing it loosely.
His hair was covered, but he combed it smooth and smooth, revealing the stolen word. Do you remember it?"
Lin Jinrong then remembered and lowered his voice and said, "Didn't he kill someone? Didn't he go there as an assassin? Why did he come here? And it's like that? Could it be that he killed someone again?"
Lu Yan sighed: "I don't know. The stolen word on his forehead is missing. It was a burn. I think it was burned off with a soldering iron. He must have escaped secretly. But I think since my uncle was willing to save him in the first place, he must have been burned.
There is a reason in it, not to mention that he has fallen to this point. Even a stranger cannot watch him die like this. He must be revived first. If he does commit a crime, there will be officials to take care of him.
Just treat him as a stranger."
Lin Jinrong said: "That's the only way. But you just have to be more careful."
"I don't have to." Lu Yan reached out to touch her forehead: "Are you not catching a cold?"
Lin Jinrong closed his eyes slightly: "I have never drank ginger soup and covered my sweat in the quilt."
"Second Master, the doctor is here, but he refuses to diagnose and treat. Do you want to go and have a look?" Dou'er knocked lightly on the door outside. Lu Mian quickly stood up and said to Lin Jinrong: "We have encountered each other even if we don't meet each other. Good beginning and good end.
, I'll go take a look. You go to sleep first."
Seeing Lin Jinrong obeying her words and closing her eyes, Lu Yan quickly walked out of the room and went downstairs. He walked to the woodshed at the back and saw that Wang Lichun had already been cleaned up and changed into the coarse cloth clothes that the store found somewhere.
He was lying on a makeshift bed with his chest open, motionless, as if dead. The stab wound on his chest was still hideous and glaring, and had not been cleaned up. White worms were vaguely visible crawling up and down. A man in his forties
Lang Zhong stood aside, just standing by and watching without taking any action. When he saw Lu Yan coming in, he rolled his eyes and said, "I won't survive. Let's prepare for the funeral."
When the shopkeeper heard this, he immediately begged Lu Mian: "Master Lu, you have done your best to be benevolent and righteous. We cannot let him die in this villain's shop. I would rather give him a thin-skinned coffin than do it."
The shopkeeper's wife also hurriedly started wailing, asking for someone to come in and carry Wang Lichun out. Changshou and the others listened to Lu Mian's arrangement, so naturally they wouldn't allow it. The room suddenly became noisy, and Wang Lichun's eyes flickered under his eyelids.
He moved slightly, and his fingertips twitched twice.
Lu Yan saw it clearly, and hurriedly stepped forward and shouted: "What are you shouting about? The person is not dead yet. Even if a passer-by is sick, the shop owner should report it to the government and take care of it. How come someone has entered the shop and he doesn't want to take care of it?"
Are you done? Don’t you want to open a shop anymore?” He also designated the doctor: “If you don’t save me until you die, you are not qualified to practice medicine!”
Although he was young, he had a certain magnanimity of his own, and because he had an official position, his eight-point majesty was even ten-point in the eyes of others. Everyone became quiet, and the doctor did not dare to leave. He only said: "
Since the official insists on asking the villain to treat his injuries, the villain does not dare to disobey him. But there is something ugly ahead of him. If there is anything, you cannot blame the villain."
"That's natural. I know everything about destiny, so I can't blame you." Lu Yan winked at Lu Liang, and Lu Liang hurriedly took out a lot of money: "This is the prepaid medical fee." He stuffed in another lot of money.
When he got it into the hands of the shopkeeper, she said, "This is the money I paid for him. Hurry up and make some medicine."
At this point, there was nothing more to say, and everyone started to take action. The two men, Zhong Mingshou and Lu Liang, held Wang Lichun down and went to clean his wounds and remove the rotten flesh. They just put the knife on the fire.
The small baked silver knife was placed on Wang Lichun's wound and he made the first cut. Wang Lichun shouted "Ah!" and opened his eyes suddenly at the same time.
The doctor was so frightened that he shouted: "Press tight!" But he kept digging out all the pus, blood and carrion with his hands, revealing the fresh pink meat inside. Several people became nauseated on the spot. Lu Liang and Changshou
I had never seen such a scene before, and it was so close. I almost vomited at the moment. I just held Wang Lichun tightly with the side of my face, and said loudly: "Don't struggle, it's a life-threatening moment, but it's for your own good."
Unexpectedly, Wang Lichun made no sound after that cry. His whole body was shaking violently, but he did not make any move to struggle. He only clenched his teeth and stared at Lu Yan with his eyes.
The cold sweat quickly soaked my clothes.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lu Yan felt extremely uncomfortable and his throat was itchy. However, he refused to show weakness easily, so he clenched his fists tightly, stood up straight, and looked back at Wang Lichun without blinking.
He also comforted: "You must hold on, otherwise your death will be in vain."
After a long time, the doctor let go of his hand, wiped his cold sweat and said, "Okay, that's all. Whether he lives or dies depends on his own life. While he's awake, give him medicine first, and then some food."
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Both Changshou and Lu Liang breathed a long sigh of relief and let go of Wang Lichun. Wang Lichun closed his eyes, opened them again, suddenly pulled the corners of his lips towards Lu Yan, and said something hoarsely.
If he can't live, these will be his last words. Lu Yan hurriedly stepped forward and listened carefully: "What did you say? If there is anything you can't let go of, you can tell me."
Wang Lichun said in an extremely low voice and intermittently: "I remember you."
Lu Yan didn't expect such a sentence. After a moment of silence, he whispered: "How could you become like this?"
Wang Lichun stopped talking. Lu Yan waited for a while but saw no movement from him. When he looked again, he fainted.
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