Xie Changyuan handed the man to Zhu Heng, turned around and returned to the medical clinic.
At this time, the sky was bright and the door of the medical center had not yet been repaired. Xie Changyuan walked into the medical center full of medicinal smell and saw Li Qing squatting in the corner.
The girl hugged her knees tiredly, her eyes were red and swollen, the ponytail on her head had unraveled at some point, her shawl hair was hanging down, and a few blue hairs were stuck to her face with tears, making her look very helpless and pitiful.
At this time, Li Chuang was still rescuing the patient in the back room. Last night, the doctor said that the situation was not optimistic. Although the old man was a fourth-level body-training madman, he was too old after all, and he was also seriously ill.
Xie Changyuan didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only squat beside her and keep her company silently.
In two days, his brother and all the bodyguards were all dead, and the remaining father was so severely injured that his life was hanging by a thread. Li Qing was only a twenty-year-old girl, but she was suffering such a heavy blow at this moment.
The taste can be imagined.
"Don't be too discouraged. After all, your father is also in the fourth stage of physical training, so he won't die that easily."
After a long silence, Xie Changyuan finally spoke out to comfort him.
Li Qing didn't respond, he just hugged his knees with a pale face.
The two were silent for a while. Xie Changyuan looked in the direction of the back room and silently took out the jade pendant for contacting Zixia. After thinking about it again and again, he finally took it back.
He originally wanted to ask Zixia for some help, hoping that the other party would provide some healing elixir, but when he thought about it carefully, Li Chuang and his daughter were not related to Zixia, so there was no reason to spend a lot of spiritual stones to deliver the elixir.
In the current situation, we really can only leave it to fate.
There was no one in the medical center. Occasionally there would be people seeking medical treatment. Xie Changyuan kept waiting with Li Qing, but the doctor in the back room didn't come out. It was obvious that Li Chuang had not yet passed the danger.
Until noon, Xie Changyuan glanced at the sun and wanted to get up and buy some food for Li Qing.
But when he stood up, he remembered that he had no money. He touched his waist and looked at Li Qing who was squatting on the ground.
"Are you hungry?" Xie Changyuan asked.
Li Qing shook his head.
"Don't hold on, give me some money and I'll buy you some food," Xie Changyuan said again.
Li Qing suddenly stood up, walked out immediately, took Xie Changyuan all the way back to Zhengxing Escort Bureau, and took out some money from his boudoir.
Li Qing handed a bag of money to Xie Changyuan.
"Here are forty taels of silver, which is the reward I promised you earlier. You have already helped me enough. You don't have to worry about the rest."
Li Qing didn't look at Xie Changyuan, turned around and left after giving the money, preparing to go to the hospital to wait for news.
Xie Changyuan took the money, stood there and thought for a while, then turned and looked at the back of Li Qing who was about to step out of the yard.
"If there is no news by afternoon, don't wait. The escort may come at night."
When they sent the saltpeter to Bailong City, the two masked women had murderous intentions, and obviously had no intention of letting the Zhengxing Escort family go, because they knew that the goods they were escorting were contraband monopolized by the Twelve Gods Palace.
This thing cannot be touched from the beginning, but due to the current difficult situation, the Zhengxing Escort Agency has to take a chance, hoping to get a huge reward.
But things backfired, and a desperate deal resulted in death.
Li Qing hummed, and immediately disappeared at the entrance of the courtyard.
The girl's last back view was very lonely, as if she had given up all hope for everything. She felt that her father could survive, and nothing else mattered.
"Alas." Xie Changyuan sighed.
Immediately, he went to the blacksmith's shop to pick up his other two giant swords, then found a restaurant, ordered a large table of hot meals, ate them all like a gulp, and then ordered another table.
Finished eating slowly.
After being hungry for so many days, Xie Changyuan's stomach was like a huge hole in the abyss. He was eating so wildly that the waiter was dumbfounded, but he still paid for the meal in the end.
After eating, Xie Changyuan touched his belly and went to the Yamen Stables with two giant swords on his back to compensate for the loss of the big green ox.
When he returned to the hospital, he saw that Li Qing was still the same as before, and he understood that Li Chuang's condition had not improved.
Xie Changyuan didn't say much, he just told Li Qing to take care of her health and told her not to go home tonight, but to stay at the hospital to take care of Li Chuang.
Then he slowly returned to the Zhengxing Escort Agency, took out a stool and placed it at the door.
"Boom!" Xie Changyuan inserted the giant sword into the floor next to him, sat down on the stool, held the sword in his right hand, and sat at the door of the escort agency with a golden sword, like a door god.
People passing by pointed at him, but Xie Changyuan seemed to have ignored him. When the sun went down, the number of people walking on the street gradually dwindled. Until midnight, Yuncheng completely entered the night, and people in the city stopped outdoor activities.
, when An Ran fell asleep, Xie Changyuan was still staying here.
In the dead of night, the late autumn evening breeze blew by, leaving only the sound of the wind echoing in the quiet and deserted streets, bringing with it a hint of chill.
Suddenly, there seemed to be a flash of fire in Xie Changyuan's eyes. He turned his head and found a group of people approaching slowly.
There were about a dozen people in the team, walking in neat and strange steps, which seemed a bit strange in this night.
Leading the way were two masked women. Their faces were covered slightly with tulle. They were wearing red gauze and their sleeves were embroidered with winter orchids. Their skin was as good as snow and their postures were graceful. Even through the veil, they could not see each other.
It was difficult to hide their beautiful faces. Even though they had changed their clothes, Xie Changyuan recognized them at a glance as the people who met him in Bailong City.
Behind the masked woman, there are two rows of strong men, all of them dull and pale, like zombies. In the middle of the team, there are four men carrying a red sedan with a golden lotus embroidered on the curtain.
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Seen from a distance, the lotus on the curtain seems to shine with golden light, covered with a hazy halo, just like the supreme Buddha light in Zen Buddhism, which makes people worship.
The strong men in the team looked strange, but the big red sedan exuded an auspicious aura. This incongruity made the team look very strange.
In the blink of an eye, the team had arrived at the gate of the Zhengxing Escort Bureau. When they arrived, the big red sedan was still being carried on the shoulders of four strong men, as if the floor under their feet was too dirty and not worthy of touching the sedan.
Xie Changyuan still sat still with his sword in his hand, staring straight at the red sedan in front of him. He felt a powerful aura inside the sedan.
"Are you from the Zhengxing Escort Agency?" A masked woman stepped out from the front of the team and said coquettishly.
This woman was dressed in gauze, and she didn't feel cold even on a late autumn night. A pair of long, snow-white legs were exposed from her skirt, and she was wearing a pair of embroidered cloud shoes. However, her tone was arrogant, as if she was condescending, and her words seemed to have a hint of condescension.
There is a hint of scolding.
Xie Changyuan smiled.
"It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that I will protect the Zhengxing Escort Agency tonight."