Although the son of the father and son insisted that his father had seen Lang Zhong prescribe medicine, and that there was no major problem at present, and he only needed to recuperate, Lan Wang still insisted on checking the father's injuries.

After all, the heart of the doctor's parents, the so-called hanging pot to help the world, is to be responsible for the patient wholeheartedly regardless of origin or reason, and earnestly save the life and help the wounded!

"Dare to ask where the old gentleman was injured?" Young Master Lan didn't even need to open the gauze, just by looking at the bandaging method and the bleeding of the wound, he could know that this patient was suffering from knife wounds--- eighty percent of those who could suffer knife wounds in these years were not good at stubble, so Doctor Lan actually asked a little knowingly.

"My dog and I hired a boat to go down the river and go to Puding Road to do business, but we didn't expect to meet water bandits on the road, or water bandits protected by the Hong family in Jiangnan!"

Father still had no strength to speak, "This gang of water bandits openly played the banner of the Hong family, and they still held the military weapons that only the imperial court had through the water masters, I can't wait for the people of the merchants, where can I resist such a vicious outlaw?" They took us back to the bandits' den, and I was stabbed twice in the middle. Fortunately, there are still hidden piles lurking in the water bandit camp, and we were released with the boat at night. But how could those murderers give up, naturally they chased after them relentlessly! If it hadn't been for the patrol boat of Guidi Shui Yong who happened to pass by and rescued us tonight, I am afraid that the dog and I, together with the boatmen and brothers on the boat, would have to confess! ”

"Don't thank you, the old man and the dog are penniless now, and when we make up enough money to set off again to Puding Road, we will thank you for making a profit!"

As he spoke, the father was about to stand up and salute the traversers.

"Daddy! Lie down! Both of you, please recuperate! The son, who was standing nearby, cried out. Lan Wang also advised:

"Where is this old man, how can we people in Yangguan Town see death and not save it? What's more, you are seriously injured and in urgent need of rest, even if you insist on paying us, please mention it later! ”

Young Master Lan was polite while carefully observing the physical characteristics, appearance, and clothing of the father and son, while also carefully looking for any flaws in their words.

"Dare to ask what kind of business does Mr. do? Although the security of Yangguan Town is not considered to be a road that does not leave no stone and does not close its doors at night, the water surface of the nearby river has always been relatively calm, and I have not heard of any large water bandits? Even if there were, they wouldn't so openly rob a small businessman like Mr. under the banner of the Hong family! ”

Lan Wang began to trap them, and at the same time left a trap in his own question--- the bandits of Fuluzhou were not close to Yangguan Town.

"Ah, the contemptible man has inherited the family's timber business, and is mainly engaged in rare and precious timber such as purple wood and hardwood. In recent years, the market for precious timber has been bullish, and the contemptible people have a little luck, but they have also made a little money, so they will want to take the dog out to hone and hone, so that he can inherit the family business in the future. I didn't think that something like this happened! ”

"Also, I vaguely inquired that there seems to be a group of bandits occupying Fuluzhou downstream recently, and the road is afraid that it will be difficult to walk, and we small merchants also have to be careful! Taking this opportunity to avoid the limelight in this Yangguan Town, it is not a good thing! ”

The father sighed and shook his head, but suddenly remembered something: "By the way, noble man, there are still some surviving precious timber in the bilge of my big wooden ship, except for a part of it that was delivered to the brethren of the White Strip Society for labor and ship fare, and the rest should be a small gift to you, to show your heart, and I hope you will not give up!" ”

The two sides then shirked again and again, saying good things to each other, and in the end, the crossing five-person group couldn't bear the injury number that was still lying on the bed, and "reluctantly" agreed to accept it.

While a group of people were waiting there to come and go, Lan Wang saw in his peripheral vision that six or seven boatmen and porters of the White Strip Society were carrying some goods from the big wooden boats and coming to the docks, and it was indeed a wax paper seal for packing hardwood--- which showed that at least on the surface, the father was not lying.

But who is our Young Master Lan, and how could he be deceived so easily? The experience and skills of his previous life have made him form a kind of inertia of thinking--- he will never trust anyone easily, and even if he does, he trusts with reservations.

"I don't know if the wood is real. If it were true, then Director Wen would be very happy - he had some more parts for the steam engine. ”

Lan Wang thought with joy in his heart.

But his instinct told him that the father and son must be hiding something.

"Perhaps, when I bring this father back for diagnosis and treatment, I can find some clues, and I can find a breakthrough in that son."

It was already dark at this time, and the lighting conditions near the shipyard were not good, so Lan Wang could not make any judgment at this time. For now, he doesn't see much yet.

But Young Master Lan has confidence: with his own medical skills, any secrets and privacy of the father and son will be hidden!

......

In a temporary dormitory vacated by Wenjia's workshop, Lan Wang performed thorough debridement, suturing and dressing changes for the father of the father-sons, and redressed the wound with gauze.

"It's really rude for the juniors to forget to ask the names of this gentleman and this brother for so long?" Young Master Lan was bandaging and began to have nothing to say.

"Why did the little divine doctor say this!" Even though he was seriously injured, his father still smiled heartily, "I didn't meet to inform us that our name is ours!" ”

"The contemptible surname is Han, and the single name is a Hui character, as for the dog......"

The son who was accompanying him took over: "The cheap name is not enough to defile the ears, and the single name has a peaceful "ping" word. ”

"It's a pleasure for you two! The kid is now treating his wounds, so he won't be alone anymore! ”

The three of them were polite to each other again, but Lan Wang remained vigilant. He had already discovered that there was something wrong with the wound on Han Hui's body—he claimed that the wound had been cut with a knife by a bandit who had colluded with the Hong family, and that the bandit still had a military sword in his hand. However, when Lan Wang changed the dressing, he found that there seemed to be a very small amount of non-metallic particles left in his father's wound, which reacted with the wound medicine he used, forming a small amount of viscous dark purple liquid. It is difficult to distinguish this kind of fluid when it is mixed with blood and pus, and if it weren't for Lan Wang's keen six senses, this small clue would have slipped away.

Obviously, as far as he knew, there was no single weapon in the entire army of the Great Order Dynasty that was made of non-metallic materials.

At this point, the Han family father and son lied.

In order to cast a long line to catch a big fish, the Lan family quietly shifted their attention to Han Ping.

Under the relatively bright light, Lan Wang noticed that the son of the Han family was quite handsome, with a well-proportioned melon seed face, a lean short bun, and sword eyebrows, even if his face was full of dust and tiredness, he couldn't hide his heroic spirit.

Lan Wang pondered for a while, then observed it carefully, and then threw out his own king bomb:

"I think that although Han Gongzi's body is still healthy, he is deficient in qi and blood, has a strong heart, and is out of tune...... ”

"It's strange, it's the first time since the kid left the school to see a man suffering from a woman's peculiar condition!"