Chapter 596: Healing the Sick and Saving Lives (2)

The county commander looked at Luo An, who was walking towards him with a knife, and couldn't help but retreat, "What do you want to do, you are going to be beheaded like this!

Luo An'an stopped boringly: "The slave family didn't want to do anything, they just wanted the adults to see how to cure the disease." ”

Then An Baobao squatted down, played with a knife in his hand and said: "Old grandson, don't be afraid, I'm here to help you heal." Don't worry, I know that you are afraid of pain, I, I will cut the meat slowly for you, so it will definitely not hurt. ”

The county official scolded the poisonous woman, who doesn't know that the slower the cut, the more painful it is! I hope that the old grandson is a little bold, don't expose it so quickly.

The doctor was bold enough to say, "Ridiculous, the old man has been practicing medicine for many years, and he has never heard of this treatment. ”

Luo An'an smiled slightly, his eyes were full of coldness: "There are many things you haven't heard of, but it doesn't mean that it doesn't exist!"

"Then I'll do it!" Luo An'an slowly stretched the knife towards the corpse under the gaze of everyone. For a while, the atmosphere was particularly tense.

"Ahh ”

"Husband, go and get a jar of wine. Don't forget to add salt to it!" Luo An'an shouted at Mo Jiuxiao.

Luo Anan smiled at everyone and said, "This wine is a good thing." Putting it on the wound can prevent the wound from festering! It just hurts. But it hurts. Old man, you can bear with it! It's only eighteen knives, and I promise to cut it in half an hour. ”

"Here comes the wine. Mo Jiuxiao's deep voice came. But in the eyes of the old grandson, what he took was not wine, but a jar of boiling oil!

The knife approached little by little, and then hit the skin of the old grandson. The back of the knife was as cold as ice, as if it had cooled the temperature of the corpse.

The old grandson jumped up suddenly, and said madly: "Don't cut my flesh, I'm not dead!! I have nothing!"

Luo An'an glanced at the county order mockingly: "Yo, how did the deceased you brought deceit?"

The onlookers also understood something now and looked at the county order angrily.

"The bold old grandson actually deceived his death and fooled the official! You are guilty!" The county magistrate saw that the general trend had gone, and immediately changed his words. "Come on, take the mortals to the prison, and the official will interrogate them well!"

"Wait!" Luo An'an blocked their way with a dagger, and looked at them coldly: "My lord, you brought a person who pretended to be dead to me for no reason. Now that you're fine, you just want to leave?"

"What do you want!" asked the prefectural commander through gritted teeth.

"Oh, the slave family's life is miserable!" Luo An'an suddenly took the handkerchief and cried again: "The slave family and the husband came to the city just to beg for a living, and I don't know who they provoked, and they were so wronged! If it weren't for the slave family's medical skills today, I'm afraid I would have died in prison by now." Oh my God, what a human life!"

Luo An'an, who was on the upper body of the play, cried a poignant, and the listener cried when he smelled the sadness.

"My lord, if you don't do justice today. The slave family died here, so that everyone can know that the slave family is wronged!" Luo Anan glared at the county order.

"What justice do you want?" said the prefectural magistrate, holding back his anger. Damn, I didn't catch a fox and got into a mess!

Luo An'an smiled secretly, and then continued to cry sadly: "Yesterday, some people came to the slave's wine house, saying that they were from which restaurant. When I came up, I asked the slave family for the secret recipe for brewing! This is the slave family's ability to make a living, how can it be easily given to others? Not to mention that it is still given for nothing!"

"Yesterday, the slave husband drove those splashes out, but I didn't expect this incident to happen today! My lord, the slave family is wronged!" Luo An'an cried and said.

The county magistrate now understands what Luo An'an meant, this is forcing him to abandon the car to protect the handsome! Either he dealt with the restaurant shopkeeper, or he himself bore the public anger and infamy this time!

What a wicked woman!