"This ......" Yan Wenyuan's heart was almost in his throat, and he really couldn't think of any excuses.

Fortunately, at this time, Yan Lao, who had not spoken, finally spoke.

"Master Cheng, don't be in a hurry, maybe Cheng Gongzi's injury is not serious, and Yan Zixi's ability may be enough to ......"

Saying that, Yan Lao squinted his old eyes slightly, and glanced at Song Yuanlin on the side, "Yuanlin, were you present when Cheng Gongzi sent it?" ”

Song Yuanlin made a gesture to Yan Lao, "Return to Yan Lao, here." ”

"Oh? Have you ever examined Childe's injuries? ”

"Naturally, I have checked with a few doctors." Song Yuanlin wiped the sweat droplets oozing from his forehead, not daring to hide anything.

"What is Cheng Gongzi's injury?"

"Forehead......" Song Yuanlin's mouth froze for a moment, only to feel a chill down his back, and he didn't dare to speak after hesitating for a long time.

Cheng Xianling glared at Song Yuanlin, and scolded angrily: "If you say it, just say, don't give it to my mother-in-law, what is my son's injury?" ”

Being yelled at by Cheng County's order made Song Yuanlin tremble, and he knelt directly on the ground.

"Spare your life, Master Cheng, Cheng Gongzi ...... him"

After hearing this, Yan Lao couldn't help but look stunned, he naturally knew how serious the injury described in Song Yuanlin's mouth was, even if he came to treat it in person, the chance of being able to save Cheng Yicai would not exceed 20%.

Thinking of this, Yan Lao unconsciously looked at the door of the house with those shining old eyes.

In the house, Yan Zixi had already finished applying the needle, and immediately after conveying a trace of true qi to Cheng Yicai, she was so tired that she sat down with a sweat.

"It seems that although I have obtained the inheritance of medical Taoism, it is still too reluctant." Yan Zixi wiped her sweat, "But fortunately, his life was finally saved." ”

After resting for a while, Yan Zixi walked out of the house.

As soon as I went out and saw that there were people standing outside the house, my heart sank, "What are you doing, watching a singing opera?" ”

Without waiting for Yan Zixi to speak, the county magistrate Cheng had already rushed forward with an arrow step, pulled Yan Zixi's arm, and roared: "How is my son?" ”

"It's okay to save my life for the time being. But remember, do not move the wounded person for twelve hours, and do not pull out the silver needle from the wounded person. ”

Who knew that the county order of Na Cheng was not only not grateful, but arrogantly and unreasonably fiercely murdered Yan Zixi: "It's best to make sure that my son is okay, otherwise I want you to accompany the funeral." ”

After speaking, he ignored Yan Zixi, and rushed into the house to check on his son with a wave of his sleeves.

After hearing this, Yan Zixi didn't feel good in her heart.

Where did he suffer such grievances from this world, if he hadn't rescued him in time, this Cheng Yi would have seen Hades a long time ago.

But I didn't expect that not only did I not receive the kind words and thanks from the family of the injured, but also scolded and threatened myself, thinking about Yan Zixi's heart, I felt angry for a while.

At this time, Old Doctor Ye walked over and glared at Yan Zixi angrily, his face cloudy.

"Yan Zixi, who asked you to heal Cheng Gongzi? Cheng Gongzi has a noble status, if there is an accident, can you take it? ”

Hearing Old Doctor Ye reprimanding Yan Zixi, the surrounding Miaochun Hall disciples covered their mouths and laughed, watching the show.

"Yes, I heard that you are still a doctor's apprentice, who allowed you to do this?" Yan Wenyuan, the hall master of Miaochun Hall, also shouted loudly, Yan Wenyuan has never had a good impression of the child that the fourth child picked up.

Yan Zixi clenched her fists, her nails sinking deep into the flesh and overflowing with blood. He gritted his teeth and coldly spat out a few words.

"Cheng Gongzi is no big deal, even if something really happens, I, Yan Zixi, am willing to bear it alone."