"Grandpa, let them die, let them die now." He shouted, and he moved his arm too much and let out another scream, "My arm."
"Okay, don't worry about them for now, the most important thing is your arm." Liu Xiaoli said.
The female relatives in the house shed tears when they heard this.
"Thank you grandpa for thinking about me." They all kowtowed and said.
"My arm is useless, my arm is useless." Dou Qi still cried.
"As long as I'm here, you can't do anything!" Liu Xiaoli shouted angrily. He ignored Dou Qi's cries and turned around and walked a few steps to the other side.
There was a middle-aged man holding a piece of paper with an excited expression, and his whole face wanted to stick it to it.
"Doctor Zhan, how are you doing?" Liu Xiaoli asked.
"Wonderful, wonderful." Dr. Zhan said excitedly, holding the piece of paper carefully, "There is such a method, there is such a method, how could I not think of it?"
"Let's be serious." Liu Xiaoli shouted at him, "Can it be used?"
Dr. Zhan came to his senses.
"The ingredients used in this recipe have never been used before, so you have to try it to know how effective it is," he said.
"Then give it a try." Liu Xiaoli said, "This is what you are here to do."
Doctor Zhan responded hurriedly.
"Come here, come here, get some medicine..." he shouted.
In the middle of shouting, he was kicked by Liu Xiaoli.
"Can others do this kind of thing?" he said with a frown.
Doctor Zhan came to his senses and hurriedly apologized.
"Don't worry, sir. I'll go there in person, and I'll be careful not to reveal anything." He whispered, hesitating and carefully handed over the paper in his hand, "Sir, please keep it."
Liu Xiaoli looked at the paper handed over but did not accept it.
"Is this okay?" he asked suddenly.
this?
Doctor Zhan looked down at the paper in his hand. Question? What question?
"It smells a bit sweet to me," Liu Xiaoli said.
Doctor Zhan understands.
Some people do tricks on letter paper. Once upon a time, a man sent a scroll to his enemy and added poison in the ink. After the enemy took the book and read it, he was poisoned and died.
He quickly checked the paper in his hand carefully again.
"Sir, there is no problem. My medical skills are mediocre, but I have a pharmaceutical background. There is no poison in the world that can escape my eyes." He said with full confidence, while sniffing the letter paper again, there was indeed a faint fragrance.
, "This is probably because of the sachet, and it looks like a kind of ink rosin."
"I have already thrown away that sachet." Liu Xiaoli said.
"Well done, sir." Dr. Zhan praised hurriedly.
It’s better to be cautious, Xiaoli Liu nodded.
"Put it here." He said, still not reaching out to take it. "Go and prepare for treatment."
The most evil people are often the ones most afraid of death.
Doctor Zhan curled his lips inwardly, lowered his head and turned around in a hurry.
After the doctor went out, another person came in.
"My lord, I have inquired clearly." He said in a low voice.
Liu Xiaoli shook his sleeves and knelt down and sat down.
"Say." he said.
This time Cheng Jiaoniang and Liu Lang had indeed visited the Immortal Residence and pointed out the passing immortals.
Cheng Jiaoniang is indeed at odds with the Zhou family.
After Mr. Chen was cured, he refused to return to the Zhou family and instead started a new home.
That Saturday, Lang robbed a car in front of the Chen family, which made the Chen family very angry, so there was no contact between the two families, and the Chen family only entertained Mrs. Cheng.
Cheng Jiaoniang picked up food and clothing in the Zhou family, and repeatedly embarrassed Mrs. Zhou. She kept the good reputation for herself, and blamed the Zhou family for troubles, which made the whole family anxious.
She was kicked out by Mrs. Zhou...
With Dou Qigao next door wailing and cursing in low tones, Liu Xiaoli listened to his confidants speak one by one, and couldn't help but interrupt after hearing this.
"Kicked out?" he asked, "when and why?"
"When Taiping Residence was first built," the confidant said, the smile on his face was a bit strange, "it was because Mrs. Cheng and Liu Lang secretly agreed to accept each other for life..."
Liu Xiaoli laughed.
"What a passionate young man." He said.
The young man didn't say much that day and kept a sullen face, but he might not have noticed the affection in his eyes when he looked at the woman, but it couldn't escape the eyes of an old man like him.
From this point of view, could it be that these two young men really started this matter privately?
Judging by his words and actions, he is indeed a reckless, stubborn and impulsive young man.
If Mr. Zhou comes back and finds out that he was led into a pit by his two children, wouldn't he be angry to death?
"Master Liu, my uncle is coming back soon. If he knows that I have caused these troubles, then I will be driven back to Jiangzhou. I have finally gained a foothold in the capital, and I don't want everything to disappear like this.
"
Xiaoli Liu nodded and smiled.
This fool is not stupid at all.
It's just that his temper is too stubborn. Look, when he comes to ask for help, he doesn't look like asking for help. Instead, he looks arrogant. Young people, you need to polish yourself well.
"And sir." The confidant took another step forward and whispered, "It seems that the strange person Cheng Jiaoniang met that the Chen family has been asking about has been found."
"Sure enough?" Liu Xiaoli asked slightly surprised.
"I don't know the details, the Chen family keeps it a secret," said a confidant.
That doesn't matter, what's important is to further prove the origin of the skills in Cheng Jiaoniang's hands.
Now let’s see if this technique is real or fake.
If it is false, it means that these two children and the Zhou family are playing a delaying trick. Liu Xiaoli has already been planning and dealing with this, so there is no need to worry about it.
If it's true, that's even better. He will definitely make them happy and avoid the worries and pains of being exiled and trekking, and having their female family members become prostitutes in the camp before death.
People like this who are aware of current affairs should be taken care of, right?
Cheng Jiaoniang reached out and grabbed Li Dashao's injured right hand and pulled hard.
People around him felt itchy all over, their teeth were sore, they took a breath and looked away.
"Does it hurt?" Cheng Jiaoniang asked.
Li Dashao nodded with red eyes and choked with sobs.
"It hurts," he said.
Sister-in-law A Song, who had been crying for days and had dried up, wiped away her tears again.
It's okay if it hurts, it's okay if it hurts.
"The medicine will be changed after three days. No matter how painful it is, you have to move your hands." Cheng Jiaoniang said, getting up and standing away.
Li Dashao and Sister-in-law A Song kowtowed to the ground.
"My boss and the others..." Li Dashao raised his head again and choked, "It was all my fault. I shouldn't have hidden it from my boss at that time..."
"You don't have to blame yourself for this, good fortune and misfortune depend on each other." Cheng Jiaoniang turned around and said.
"Madam, Dou Qi has the support of Liu Xiaoli. How can Dou Qi be willing to do this to his boss? I heard that entering the prison of Da Jingzhao Mansion is a dead end." Li Dashao choked and said, "Madam, what about this?
That’s good.”
"Yes, madam, please stop caring about us and think of a way to save the host and the others." A Song's wife also cried.
"There's nothing I can do in the prison and I can't help." Cheng Jiaoniang said, "Of course I do what I can do, such as healing injuries and illnesses."
Can't help? Simply put like this?
Li Dashao and Sister-in-law A Song raised their heads in astonishment and watched the woman walk out.
"After all, it's not a kiss..." Sister-in-law A Song murmured.
She was also the boudoir lady of an official's family. If something happened and she was desperate, she would just send a few scapegoats home.
"It's really difficult for people to live." Li Dashao also murmured, looking down at his hands.
I really hope this is a nightmare and when I wake up it will be rainy and sunny.
The night fades, the sun rises, and another day comes.
Liu Xiaoli put down the book in his hand and looked at Dr. Zhan who came in with a little more eagerness.
"How?" he asked.
"My lord, my lord, what a magical skill, what a magical skill." Dr. Zhan's eyes were filled with red threads and he looked excited.
"Okay?" Principal Liu asked, unable to conceal his surprise.
Although he had expected that he would not get a fake one, he habitually considered it from a questioning perspective.
"Okay, I've been busy until midnight, and I've picked it up this morning." The confidant said from the side.
"Sure enough, it was connected?" Liu Xiaoli asked again, looking at Dr. Zhan.
Dr. Zhan nodded heavily.
"I have regained consciousness. Although it will take some time to recover as before, this arm can be saved." He said excitedly.
Professor Liu still approves of Dr. Zhan's skills.
"Then this secret skill is indeed real." He said.
"Yes, yes." Dr. Zhan nodded repeatedly.
Both of their eyes fell on several cases.
The piece of paper with the secret technique written on it was placed quietly on it.
"I wonder how this method of resurrecting the dead works?" Dr. Zhan said subconsciously, with envy in his eyes.
"This, you will know after you try it," Liu Xiaoli said.
Doctor Zhan looked up at him.
"Sir, pick up anyone in the cell and try it. After the test is over, kill him without leaking it," he said.
Xiaoli Liu nodded.
"Then please go ahead." He said, waving his hand.
Dr. Zhan responded with great joy, reached out and picked up the secret technique paper on the table, turned around and left.
But why do you say you go first? Does Liu Xiaoli also have to go in person?
"Sir..." He couldn't help but turn around to speak, but someone approached him from beside him, and his neck felt cold.
Doctor Zhan's eyes widened instantly, he stretched out his hand to hold his neck and made a whooshing sound. The confidant let go of his hand, and Doctor Zhan fell backwards, blood instantly staining the mat.
Liu Xiaoli stood up, covered his mouth and nose with an old green handkerchief, bent down to pick up the fallen paper, and looked at Dr. Zhan, who was still twitching on the ground.
"You also know that dead people don't reveal secrets." He said slowly, "But it's worth it. If you go to meet the Lord of Hell with such a secret skill, you will definitely be able to prosper in the underworld, which is not bad."
Dr. Zhan twitched twice for the last time, then his eyes widened and he became motionless.
"It's really pitiful that a good person was robbed and killed by thieves." Liu Xiaoli said, reaching out to cover Dr. Zhan's eyes, and sighed, "He is the pillar of the family. When he leaves, the orphans and widows will be miserable.
How to live? After all, he is the doctor in our pharmacy. You have to help him and stop being bullied. You also need to threaten your relatives so that he doesn’t embezzle his wife and children’s property."
The confidant responded yes.
Liu Xiaoli then stood up, shook the paper in his hand, put it into his pocket, and walked out with his usual warm expression.
Cheng Jiaoniang took up the pen and wrote a big two characters on the paper, then put away the pen.
"Today, Xu Sanlang and others received twenty sticks." Qin Langjun said.
The maid on the side looked ugly.
"Qin Langjun, Sanlang Jun once had a serious illness, and he has only recovered in less than a year." She couldn't help but said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it if I have to endure it a few more times."
Qin Langjun's eyes fell on the wall, where there was a piece of paper hanging with the word "justice" written on it.
The maid shook the newly written paper and hung up the paper.
One, two...
It’s been two days…
"Then Mr. Liu is cautious. I don't dare to do anything too obvious, so as not to alert others, so flesh injuries are unavoidable and my life is not in danger." Qin Langjun said.
"It's enough to survive these two days," Cheng Jiaoniang said.
If no one was involved, the brothers in Maoyuan Mountain would have died several times in the past two days.
"You mean President Liu believes in you?" Qin Langjun asked.
Cheng Jiaoniang smiled slightly and shook her head.
"He doesn't believe in me," she said, "he believes in himself."
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Some people say they don’t understand. There are three lines in this plot. From the preparation to deal with Mr. Liu to the end, it still takes about ten days. Because there have been continuous updates in the past few days, it no longer takes ten days. The plot was finished quickly.
, when the time comes to connect them together, you will understand that I did not make up the words in a garbled way, please bear with me, I will take care of it later.
I’ll update first, and I’ll write my thoughts on March later. (To be continued)
