The screams pierced the sky and scared the passing birds away.
Regardless of whether he had beaten him enough, Zhang Yang thought about the chances that the doctor would be able to reattach his hands and feet if this man went to see a doctor, and then he immediately added two more sticks one by one, until Jiang Dabao fainted from the pain again.
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At this moment, Zhang Yang retracted his hand, turned around and left, carrying the wooden stick, and then walked back to Jiang Erbao.
Jiang Erbao, who witnessed how his eldest brother was punished by Zhang Yang, was deeply afraid that Zhang Yang would also hit him with a few sticks, so he immediately clamped his legs and knelt down to Zhang Yang, begging for mercy: "Brother Yang! Brother Yang, I was wrong.
, I don’t dare to do it anymore!”
Zhang Yang waved the wooden stick and pressed it against Jiang Erbao's chin. He looked at him condescendingly and said, "Remember, by the way, let me tell you that brother, if you dare to go to Aqiu in the future, you will not have your hands, feet or roots cut off."
It’s so simple.”
Jiang Erbao trembled all over. He cut off his hands and feet and cut off the roots of his descendants. Is this still simple? This is fatal!
Jiang Erbao was about to cry but had no tears. At this moment, he just felt that Zhang Yang was a murderer and there was no way he should be offended. He nodded quickly and said, "I don't dare! I don't dare anymore!"
Song Qiu didn't see how Zhang Yang dealt with Jiang Dabao. He only heard Jiang Dabao's screams, but he didn't sympathize with him. He deserved it!
Seeing Jiang Erbao's cowardice, he couldn't help shouting at this moment: "There is also my pepper! There are also Lihua and Aling. They were all lured away by their people. I don't know where they are!"
As soon as Zhang Yang heard about Lihua, he became angry. He raised the stick and hit Jiang Erbao hard on the shoulder, "Bring people and things back to me as quickly as possible, or else!"
"Send, send, send!" Jiang Erbao felt pain and quickly got up to find someone to come back to.
At this moment, Aling was dragging radish skewers with several people, and he and Zhang Lihua came back carrying the removed chili box.
Seeing this battle, she didn’t know what was going on. However, Zhang Lihua ran up to Zhang Yang immediately and said, “Brother! Why are you here? Didn’t you say you won’t come back for a long time?”
Seeing that everyone was fine, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to talk about what happened before, so he just said: "I've been back for two days, are you okay? Hurry up and get on the mule cart. I still have to take Aqiu to town.
Here’s the doctor!”
"What's wrong with Ah Qiu?" Upon hearing this, Zhang Lihua saw Jiang Dabao clearly on the ground and felt bad. These Jiang brothers are not good people.
I couldn't help but get worried, and ran straight ahead. I saw Song Qiu on the mule cart, and saw that her hands were all injured, and her eyes were red with anxiety.
"Aqiu, are you okay?"
"I'm fine!" Song Qiu felt relieved when she saw that both Lihua and Aling were fine. She thought that the Jiang brothers were just here to distract them and didn't ask those bastards to do anything. Otherwise, she would also be worried about Lihua.
Zhang Lihua was so anxious that she burst into tears. Seeing that Song Qiu seemed to have only injuries on his hands and nothing else, she felt a little relieved.
Zhang Yang, who was behind, followed up and loaded the pepper baskets onto the mule cart. He then glanced at the few gangsters that A Ling was dragging in his hands. Although he didn't know A Ling, he didn't know when A Qiu and the others knew such a young man.
She was a girl, but Zhang Yang couldn't care less about it at the moment.
He just said: "Leave these people here and get in the car quickly."
Al-Ling was also worried about Song Qiu. He lost the cane, so he climbed onto the mule cart and asked Song Qiu if he was in pain.
Zhang Yang waved his whip and drove the mule cart to the town.
Song Qiu originally thought of going back to the village and asking Uncle Mingde to take a look at her, but if she went back this way, she wouldn't have to worry about her breasts getting damaged, so she had better bandage them to make sure they were safe.
When these two hands were dragged, they scraped on the ground, and a large piece of skin fell off. She was also in real pain. If she didn't apply medicine properly, it would be a big deal if she got infected.
She still cherishes her current life, but doesn't want it to end like this.
This place is only fifteen or sixteen miles away from the town, and can be reached by mule cart in half an hour.
After walking forward for a while, he saw two gangsters dragging a basket out of the field next to the valley. Zhang Yang picked them up and took the basket back.
So far, the pepper baskets have all been returned, and Aling and Zhang Lihua are fine. The main target, Song Qiu, has scratches on his hands and is injured.
All the way to the town, we went straight to Tongfang Pharmacy, which was the closest. Villagers from their ten-mile-eight villages all went to get medicine and see doctors here.
Song Wenzhi was not in the medicine shop today, but the doctor and the medicine boy knew Song Qiu. They were naturally more concerned when they saw that Song Qiu was injured.
The doctor disinfected the wound and applied medicine, and bandaged the severe area with a clean cloth. He said: "Remember not to get wet, and don't do any work for seven days. It's good to be healthy. Then add this ointment and apply it every day."
It won’t leave any scars.”
There is a heavily scratched area on the forearm, and the skin has fallen off, exposing the tender flesh inside. You must take good care of it, otherwise, the scar will not look good. After all, she is a little girl.
Song Qiu listened, nodded, and thanked the doctor.
When he came out, Zhang Yang had already settled the bill with the second shopkeeper.
It was already past noon, and it was getting late. No one had had lunch. Seeing that Song Qiu was fine, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It's rare for me to bring you to the town. Let's go. Today
I’ll take you to Jingweizhai for a big dinner!”
Upon hearing this, Zhang Lihua came over with a smile, "Brother, I heard that a table of dishes at Jingweizhai costs at least five taels of silver! Why are you so rich?"
Zhang Yang knocked on her and said, "Your brother, I have been living in the town for six or seven years at least. Why, I can't afford to treat you to a meal?"
Song Qiu snickered on the sidelines. If this man hadn't been following Mr. Hong Wu now, how could he have afforded their Jingweizhai restaurant?
But Lihua didn't know about this, and she didn't expose it.
After all, Zhang Yang is indeed very powerful.
So, a group of people drove the mule cart to Jingweizhai.
We have already passed the restaurant, but Jingweizhai is still very lively. Fortunately, there are still empty tables that are not full, and the waiters do not look down on Zhang Yang and his party because they are dressed in ordinary clothes, but welcome everyone in with a smile without discrimination.
Zhang Yang has come to see it several times with Mr. Hong Wu and the Crown Prince. Now he is familiar with the dishes and knows which dishes are delicious. He sat down and ordered five dishes and one soup.
Zhang Lihua listened and said hurriedly: "There are only four of us, how can we eat so much?"
"Then just go ahead and eat." Zhang Yang looked like he didn't know how much he wanted, which made Zhang Lihua shut up.
Jingweizhai is indeed a Jingweizhai, and the speed of serving food is incredible. Song Qiu didn't even take two sips of a cup of hot tea before the dishes were all served.
Five dishes and one soup are really quite hearty.
Everyone was hungry, so without saying much, they picked up their chopsticks and started eating.
At this time, a group of people were coming into Jingweizhai from outside. They were all dressed as scholars and looked young and energetic.
One of them casually took a look when he entered the door, and happened to see Zhang Yang and others eating happily at a table not far away.