Chapter 375: If you don’t want to cure your leg, then sentence him to beheading immediately (please subscribe, vote and reward)
Cheng Chubi and Wu King Li Ke met this habitual criminal in a secluded courtyard in the Yamen of Chang'an County.
I saw this unlucky guy who was limping when walking, with a dull expression, and his beard and hair almost tangled together, stepped into the yard.
As soon as Li Ke took a few steps forward, his face turned green from the smell blown by the wind.
"Why does this guy stink so much?"
"It would be strange if someone who has been in jail for half a year still smells good all over his body." Cheng Chubi muttered angrily in a low voice.
Then I put the mask on very professionally and cut off most of the smell in an instant.
When he walked up to the lame habitual criminal Ding Laoliu who looked a little frightened at the moment, Cheng Chubi's voice came out from behind the mask while wearing gloves.
"Don't be nervous. Come, sit on the horse and let me check your body."
Hearing what the tall and strong masked man said, Ding Laoliu felt bad all over. He sat down tremblingly and defended in a low voice.
"Several officials, this villain has been very honest in prison and has not committed anything..."
"Don't talk, straighten your legs..." Cheng Chubi didn't bother to talk to this recidivist criminal who was in a very anxious mood.
He squatted down and began to pinch his dirty injured leg, asking a few questions from time to time.
After touching almost half a stick of incense, Cheng Chubi stood up with satisfaction.
Then, he nodded towards King Wu Li Ke. This excellent and professional royal tool man understood instantly.
"he can?"
Cheng Chubi nodded and pointed at Ding Laoliu, who was still sitting on the horse in a daze.
"Well, he fractured both his fibula and tibia. Due to insufficient treatment, he is now disabled. The difficulty is even higher."
After explaining, Cheng Chubi shouted at the officer who was escorting Ding Laoliu over.
"Whoever is doing this is standing there in a daze. Hurry up and get me a basin of water and a piece of soap."
Cheng Chubi washed it twice, finally cleaning off the dirt on his hands, and then took off the mask.
Over there, Li Ke, His Highness the King of Wu, had already stepped forward with a smile and then quickly took two steps back.
Damn it, the smell of Ding Laoliu's body is almost going to hit your nose.
Li Ke turned his head and took a breath of fresh air, then asked the confused recidivist, "You are Ding Laoliu, right?"
"Yes, this little official, I don't know what your orders are." Ding Laoliu still looked very nervous.
The smile on Li Ke's face became more and more gentle. He pointed at Ding Laoliu's lame leg and said, "Do you want to heal your leg?"
Ding Laoliu was obviously a little confused. It took him a long time to react and replied weakly, "The villain has no money."
"It doesn't matter if you don't have money, I'm just asking you if you want to treat your leg." Li Ke chuckled and smiled confidently.
Ding Laoliu looked at this young man who looked like a pretty boy, and always felt that this young man seemed to have evil intentions.
Especially that smile reminded Ding Laoliu of the liar next door to the house he rented.
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Whenever I want to fool others, I like to smile like this...
Ding Laoliu glanced at the silent servant next to him, and then looked at the young man with a treacherous smile suspiciously.
Li Ke, who looked a little impatient, immediately lowered his face in displeasure. "I want to ask you a question, do you want to treat it or not?"
"Um, can this villain not be treated..."
Li Ke was stunned for a moment and said in disbelief. "Ding Laoliu, you have to think carefully if you agree to treat your leg."
"Not only will I treat your leg for free, but I will even give you money. Aren't you happy with such a good thing?"
Ding Laoliu's alarm bells rang in his heart. Sure enough, the scammer's tricks were extraordinary.
"Young man, I don't dare. Young Master, you'd better let me go..."
Li Ke looked at Ding Laoliu, whose legs went weak and fell to his knees on the ground, crying in pain.
The whole person's mentality collapsed. "You, what do you mean by being so special? I helped you with good intentions and you actually..."
"Okay, okay..." Cheng Chubi pulled the extremely frustrated His Highness King Wu back, dumbfounded.
"Brother Xian, how can you do this? You must know how to be calm when dealing with patients. Leave it to me. You can see how I can convince him."
"He's like this. If you think you can do it, go ahead..." Li Ke glared at Ding Laoliu again unhappily.
Unexpectedly, the king's long-sleeved dancing skills would actually fail to work one day. What the hell is this?
Cheng Chubi squatted in front of Ding Laoliu, then raised his thumb and pointed at his nose. "Do you know who I am?"
"I don't know, I don't know, Master, you are..."
"I, Duke Lu Guofu, Cheng Sanlang, have you heard of it?" Cheng Chubi laughed, stood up, and stood with his hands behind his back confidently.
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"You, you are the Cheng Laosan who has eaten bear heart, leopard gallbladder, and drank wolf heart and dog lung soup?!" Ding Laoliu suddenly shouted out in shock after being stunned.
With a puff, Li Ke, the bad prince, quickly turned his head in another direction.
The guard's face also turned a bit dark, and he quickly stretched out his legs to kick this dumb bastard.
"The famous Cheng Sanlang, Mr. Cheng San, please show some respect."
Cheng Chubi's face darkened, and he bulged his eyes as he looked at Ding Laoliu, who was carefully accompanying him with a smiling face.
Calm down, you must be calm. Who am I? I am the famous Cheng Sanlang with excellent medical skills. I am not as experienced as this bastard.
Cheng Chubi suppressed his rising anger, forced out a smile and asked
"Then you must also know Cheng's ability to treat illnesses and save lives, right?"
"Yes, yes, I've heard a lot about it. I heard them say that Mr. Cheng, you not only know how to treat people, but you also know how to treat dogs. You can even treat chickens, ducks, and rabbits..."
Cheng Chubi immediately exploded, pointing like a sword at this bastard talking nonsense and shouted.
"You don't want to treat your leg, right? That's fine. Who is that? Call your county magistrate and sentence him to beheaded."
"Ah?!" Ding Laoliu and the Chang'an County police officer both exclaimed in unison and looked at Cheng Sanlang, whose face was as dark as a pot.
Li Ke clutched his cramped stomach and quickly dragged the extremely angry Brother Chu Bi back, and persuaded him dumbfounded.
"Brother, don't be annoyed, look at you, you just said that I am too impatient."
Cheng Chubi said angrily unhappily, "I'm going to cut through the mess with a sharp knife and frighten him, maybe I'll succeed."
Do you know that time is money? An inch of time is an inch of gold.
Who the hell has so much free time to kill someone with a knife when he failed to rob someone, and now he's talking nonsense with a venomous bastard?
In the end, Ding Laoliu was convinced. It should be said that he was frightened after Cheng Chubi revealed his identity.