In the end, the Chen family accepted the bag of money.
Although this bag of money contained some loose coins, it was not a small amount. It was enough to feed the Chen family of four for more than a year. Chen's parents and Chen's mother had no reason to refuse.
After giving away the bag of money, Shen Yi felt a little more comfortable.
His relationship with Chen Qing is very good.
The main reason is that in "prestigious schools" like Ganquan Academy, many students are from wealthy families in Jiangdu Prefecture, and only a small number of them are admitted based on their own talents, such as Shen Yi and Chen Qing. "Study well" passed the exam.
Such students naturally have some sympathy for each other.
To be honest, if it weren't for Miss Lu, the two of them would have become best friends. Even with Miss Lu, it would just be a trouble in adolescence. After a few years, this grudge will slowly dissipate, and by then the two of them will Individuals will still be very good friends. If one day they can enter the officialdom, the two of them can support each other and maybe even become a good story in the officialdom.
It is a pity that with the death of Chen Qing, all this may have disappeared.
Shen Yi watched Chen Qing's parents leave the county government all the way. Just as he was about to leave, an angry voice sounded behind him.
"Shen Qi, you are lucky this time!"
Shen Yi has a good memory. He has heard this voice in the court.
It's Fan Dongcheng's voice.
He frowned slightly and looked back at the well-dressed gentleman, as well as Luo Maocai and Ma Jun standing behind him, with calm expressions: "Master Fan, you should be lucky this time."
Hearing these words, Fan Dongcheng stood on the spot, squinted his eyes and looked Shen Yi up and down, and then said coldly: "If it weren't for Mr. Lu's rescue, you would be dead now, even standing in front of me to speak. Not even qualified!"
After saying this, Fan Dongcheng took two steps forward until he reached Shen Yi, then lowered his head slightly and said coldly in a lowered voice: "Don't think you won."
"It's just that our Fan family let you go this time."
Fan Dongcheng's voice was low: "What do you think Qian Tong will end up with? He can only move three thousand miles away at most. In less than five years, you will see him again in Jiangdu Mansion!"
Hearing Fan Dongcheng's words, Shen Yi raised his head and looked at this young man from a noble family.
He was not angry, just a little confused.
What he was confused about was that Fan Dongcheng was not being reasonable this time, and his "original body" Shen Yi had not offended Fan Dongcheng too much. He didn't understand why Fan Dongcheng came to show off his power to him.
He couldn't want to harm him, but he avoided him and made Mr. Fan angry.
However, Shen Yi's doubts did not last long. Soon, Fan Dongcheng answered Shen Yi's question.
Mr. Fan said coldly in Shen Yi's ear: "I heard that Miss Lu gave you food when you were in prison?"
The fact that Miss Lu came to deliver meals was originally not so conspicuous, but in order to save his life in prison, Shen Yi had to let the jailer publicize the matter.
It is probably because of that publicity that this matter fell into the ears of Mr. Fan.
Fan Dongcheng had no expression on his face and said coldly: "I warn you, stay away from Miss Lu, otherwise Chen Qing will be your fate!"
After saying this, Fan Dongcheng snorted coldly and walked away.
At this time, his two younger brothers were probably frightened by Qian Tong's fate and lost their previous arrogance. They followed Fan Dongcheng and ran away with their tails between their legs.
During this conversation, Shen Yi remained calm from beginning to end.
He quietly watched Fan Dongcheng and the others walk away, and then muttered something in a low voice.
"It stands to reason that nobles like the Fan family should have had a very good education since childhood. How could they teach such a bastard? It's probably because of..."
Shen Qilang muttered in a low voice: "Most of the time he is an only son, so he would be pampered to this extent."
After saying this, Shen Yi stepped out of the county jail.
"An only child can easily become a loser."
He thought so in his heart.
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In the afternoon, after returning to Shen's house, Shen Yi ate a few mouthfuls of food and then simply scrubbed himself.
At this time, the injury on his back had not healed yet and he could not take a bath. What was even worse was that because the environment in the prison was very poor, some of the injuries were infected. The Shen family hired a doctor to come over and cut them out for him. After removing the slough and suppurating parts, apply wound medicine and bandage them carefully.
This process is so difficult.
Because there were no anesthetics in this era, Shen Yi could only resist on his own. During the process of cutting out the flesh, he was sweating all over from the pain, and two towels were wet to wipe away the sweat.
This process lasted for about an hour. By the time the doctor re-bandaged it, Shen Yi had collapsed on the bed and did not move for a long time.
At this time, he hated Fan Dongcheng and Jiangdu County Government even more.
Because it really fucking hurts!
His injury is not serious, and it is estimated that he will need to change the dressing four or five times before he can recover. Not only does he need to apply external medicine for the injury, but he also needs to take some internal medicine to nourish the blood and nourish the mind, so that his body can slowly recover.
Calculating this, it will take at least a month or so to get better.
After treating Shen Yi's injuries, the doctor took Shen Yi's pulse and then sat at the table to prescribe a prescription. The doctor's surname was Yan. He was over sixty this year and had gray hair. He was a famous trauma doctor in Jiangdu City. One of them, Dr. Yan was prescribing a prescription and said: "Mr. Shen's body is not strong in the first place. It is a great blessing that he was injured so seriously this time. Within the next seven days, he must rest at home. After seven days, , I’m here to change Mr. Shen’s dressing.”
After hearing what Doctor Yan said, everyone in the Shen family naturally agreed repeatedly. However, Shen Yi, who was lying on the bed, had a different feeling in his heart when he heard it.
because…
In fact, the other Shen Yi could not survive. After a few days of suffering and being beaten, he was gone.
And now Shen Yi is a combination of two souls. He is Shen Yi but not completely Shen Yi.
After the Shen family sent Doctor Yan away, Shen Zhang silently sat beside Shen Yi's bed. This middle-aged man, who was over forty, felt heartbroken when he looked at the pile of cloth stained red with blood beside Shen Yi's bed.
When Shen Yi cut out the meat just now, he used these strips of cloth to wipe the blood, and almost half of the cloth was used.
Shen Zhang let out a long sigh and said, "Is my son okay?"
Shen Yi, who was lying on the bed, took a deep breath and whispered: "Dad, my son is fine."
Shen Zhang held Shen Yi's hand and spoke softly.
"If you can't help it, just cry twice and it won't hurt anymore."
Shen Yi is almost sixteen years old, but in Shen Zhang's eyes, he is still the child who has not grown up.
Moreover, Shen Yi has loved to cry since he was a child. After suffering so much at this time, he should naturally cry.
But Shen Yi couldn't cry now. He shook his head slightly and said, "Don't worry, Dad, I...it's fine."
Shen Zhang nodded silently and sighed: "We originally planned to go to the academy together as father and son tomorrow to kowtow to Master Lu to express our gratitude. I'm afraid you won't be able to heal the injury you have. I'll go tomorrow alone for my father's sake."
Shen Yi, who was lying on the bed, shook his head: "Dad, I will go with you tomorrow."
Lu Shanchang, or this calf, must be embraced. For Shen Yi at present, this is the most helpful supporter for him.
Shen Zhang frowned slightly and wanted to say something, but Shen Yi, lying on the bed, had already continued talking.
Shen Yi looked at the blood-stained cloth strips piled in the bamboo basket next to his bed, and whispered: "Dad, put these away and open the window again to disperse the smell of blood."
"Then light some incense."
Because of the pain in his back, Shen Qilang took a deep breath again.
"My little brother is going home from school soon."