Xiao Yun looked down at the bottom of this elevated road, and found a man in a black jacket with yellow hair, lying in a green crop field, the surrounding land was a little red because of the blood seeping into it, and under the rays of the setting sun, it was like a huge red stone.

At this time, it was close to dusk, the sky was dim, and Xiao Yun couldn't see what the man's face looked like, but just by his clothes and hair, he felt that he was a little familiar.

Xiao Yun looked around, thinking that he was nearly ten meters away from the crops when he went down from this elevated road, and there was no passage to go down nearby, and that yellow hair was likely to be injured by someone.

"Wait a minute, I remember, isn't this yellow hair the one who is the tall, thin man's subordinate!

Xiao Yun suddenly reacted to the identity of the yellow hair, it was strange for him to appear here, plus this highway was leading to Jiangzhou City, Xiao Yun frowned, feeling a little uneasy.

"However, although the distance of nearly ten meters is high, the ground is soft sandy soil, and it is not enough to fall to death, but the blood stains on this railing, I think it should have been injured before falling!"

Xiao Yun decided to bring that person up first to see how the situation was, if there was hope, then this person was likely to be the biggest turning point for digging out the ghosts in the Lin family.

To be on the safe side, Xiao Yun locked all the doors on both sides of the black Bentley to ensure Lin Ziyan's safety.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yun jumped off the railing, leaned forward with his chest, tried his best to maintain balance, retained a trace of arc at his knees, and immediately dispersed the gravity of his body to the sand through his toes the moment he touched the ground.

Xiao Yun helped the yellow hair up, tried it with his fingers and found that he was still breathing, and although the pulse was disordered and weak, fortunately, it was quite stable, but the wound on his chest was ulcerated, and the shape should have been caused by gunshots.

"What kind of mistake did you make to be killed by that tall and thin man! It's just that you are a blessing in disguise, the bullet is only a few millimeters away from the heart, and you can be regarded as saving this life!"

After Xiao Yun examined Huang Mao's wound, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to him.

"Save Me ......"

At this moment, Huang Mao, who looked like a dead man, suddenly made a trembling sound in his mouth, but his voice was a little hoarse, and it should have been that he had not stopped shouting for help during this time.

"Don't worry, of course I won't let you die, but now your wound has festered and must be treated in a sterile environment, I'll take you up first, and find a clinic in front of you!"

Xiao Yun took out a few cow hair needles from the cloth sac and pierced them around the wound on Huang Mao's chest, so as to prevent the bacteria and viruses that had penetrated into it from continuing to spread, and then Xiao Yun took out a three-edged needle, lifted Huang Mao's chin support, and prompted him to spit out his tongue.

The tip of the triangular needle is sharp, and it is much wider than ordinary silver needles, and this is used to release the clogged blood, Huang Mao because of the long shouting, causing the green tendons under the tongue to swell, and in order to keep him conscious, Xiao Yun pierced the triangular needle under the tongue a small opening.

"There are different degrees of damage to the joints of your body, your current pain perception is in a state of ignorance due to excessive consumption, in order to prevent your own reasons from aggravating the injury, I first use the silver needle as a bone nail to restrict your movement!"

Xiao Yun didn't plan to discuss it with this yellow hair, not to mention that his consciousness was chaotic now, just to let him know the current situation.

After that, Xiao Yun nailed several silver needles as thick as a cone to the joint wounds on Huang Mao's body in the form of crossings, which was conducive to dredging the blood veins and avoiding infection and inflammation of the broken parts.

"Ahh

Huang Mao felt the pain and wanted to scream, but he was miserable because of the wound under his tongue.

After briefly treating the main wounds on his body, Xiao Yun directly carried Huang Mao on his shoulder, and then climbed up in three or five strokes by the escalator on the elevated pier.

There are not many places in the car, and to avoid disturbing Lin Ziyan, Xiao Yun simply threw the yellow hair into the trunk, anyway, he couldn't suffocate for a while.

Driving the Bentley forward, a ramp to the town appeared about a few hundred meters away, Xiao Yun drove directly into it, and after three rounds and five rounds, two rows of houses and buildings finally appeared on both sides of the road.

Since it was already dusk, the houses on both sides of the road were lit up, and a clinic that showed that it was open 24 hours a day appeared in Xiao Yun's field of vision.

"Although the scale is not large, the environment and equipment I need should be able to meet almost enough!"

Xiao Yun drove the car to the parking space, and it happened that there were few pedestrians on the road at this time, and he went around to the back of the car, carried Huang Mao out of the trunk, and went straight into the clinic.

"Lend me your operating room! I need an urgent operation!"

Xiao Yun opened the door curtain, and a nurse sitting at the front desk saw the two people, and immediately stood up in a panic, and after hearing what Xiao Yun said, the nurse who was watching a movie about chasing the murderer swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Hey, can you understand me?"

Xiao Yun saw that the nurse's eyes were glazed, and asked her again.

The nurse nodded hurriedly, then pointed to the corridor inside the clinic, indicating that Xiao Yun was the operating room.

"Thank you!"

Xiao Yun turned his head to see the sign in the operating room, turned around and said thank you to the nurse, and walked in with Huang Mao in one hand.

The nurse was still in shock at this time, and only after making sure that Xiao Yun had entered the operating room did she timidly pick up the phone and call the police station.

After Li Xian exited the tea room, he carefully closed the wooden door with a pair of chicken wenge carvings, not daring to make the slightest noise.

If there is no accident, Lin Yangming is waiting for him in the study of the Erdao Courtyard at this time, Li Xian looked around, and after making sure that there was no one, he turned into the Erdao Courtyard with ease.

However, not long after Li Xian just bypassed the tea room, Lin Chunnan suddenly stood up from behind a copper water tank, looked at the direction in which Li Xian disappeared, and after sneering twice, he immediately followed.

Lin Chunnan found that this Li Xian was very familiar with the layout of the Lin family's house, and he paused without a trace of hesitation, and walked along a path that only the Lin family would walk, and went around into the second courtyard.

"These two courtyards have always been lived by Lin Yangming's father and son, why did Li Xian go there as soon as he came back, could it be that they have something to do with each other?"

Lin Chunnan felt strange, at first Lin Daoyuan just asked him to pay attention to Li Xian, but he didn't want this Li Xian to be related to Lin Yangming again, in order not to startle the snake, Lin Chunnan did not continue to follow up in the yard, but prepared to go back to report the situation to Lin Daoyuan.