The fat man who stabs with a sword is a rice ball.

The fat man who once provoked Liu Yiyi and was sent to prison by Ren You.

An inconspicuous little person, a waste wood that only relies on nepotism, rests in normal times, Ren You won't even look at him, but now, Ren You's eyes are wider than ever, and his eyes are bloodshot, as if they will spew out devouring flames at any time.

"Dead? Is it dead? Hahaha..."Being tied to a thick and sturdy tree, the fat man mixed with his fat ugly face, laughing like a madman: "It's good to die!" The slut surnamed Sang also has a part in this matter! It's the same if you can let her be buried with me! Hahaha..."

"Smack!!"

A loud slap slapped on the disgusting fat face, and the expression on Ren You's face became even more vicious.

"It's painful, it's angry, it's self-reproaching, isn't it? That sword Lao Tzu originally wanted to stab you, hahaha..."On weekdays, when I saw a tangyuan that was bigger than me, I cowered like a mouse, but today I was unusually arrogant, frantically yelling and scolding at Ren You, being tied, tied, and whipped by others, but there was no trace of fear on my face.

"Smack!!"

Another slap in the face, exhaled on the other half of the fat man's face, the voice was still very crisp and loud, Ren You stood opposite him like this, staring coldly, without saying a word.

"You hit! Lao Tzu is not even afraid of death now, and he will be afraid of a few slaps from you?! When he stabbed out that sword, Lao Tzu never thought that he would be able to go back alive! One life for one life, Lao Tzu is worth it! Tang Yuan then laughed wildly, as if the more Ren You beat and scolded, the more excited he became.

"Smack!!"

There were no superfluous words, and it was also a powerful and fierce slap, which made Tang Yuan's ears roar for a while.

"You're going to fight!! If you have the ability, you will directly kill Lao Tzu!! You..."

"Smack!!"

"You..."

"Smack!!"

“....”

"Smack!!"

……

In a word, in exchange for a slap, from beginning to end, Ren You didn't say a word, just like this, kept repeating the same action, waving his hand out, taking his hand back, waving his hand out, taking his hand back, very mechanical, but always very powerful...

After about half an hour like this, when Ren You's two palms were red and swollen, Tang Fatzi finally couldn't speak, and he was forced on the trunk of the tree and fainted. At this time, Tang Yuan's entire face can no longer be called a face, and his nose is already deeply sunk in his face.

"Wake him up!" The body did not move, and Ren You's cold voice commanded Ren Chong on the side.

"Yes, young master!" Ren Chong shuddered, he had never seen it after following their young master for so many years, it turned out that their young master was ruthless, it would be so scary, this, is it still the little young master of the Ren family who always had a cute smile on his face before?

Not daring to disobey the young master's wishes, Ren Chong took the cold water that had already been prepared on his side, covered his face with his head, and poured it all on the face of the fat man.

"Say, who sent you?!" Staring at Tang Yuan's fat face, Ren You said the first sentence to him today.

"Yes.. It's President Sang Zi, he's afraid that you'll take away their family's Chamber of Commerce, and he's afraid that Sang Yue's little slut will rob his president..."

"Smack!!" "Say, who sent you?!"

With a wave of his hand, followed by another question, the expression on Ren You's face was still there.

"It's the shopkeeper who 'got drunk'. Liu Cheng, he doesn't want to see you 'Yiheju' robbing their business like this, you know. Do you know how much money he paid for your life? Five... Five thousand, I didn't expect your kid to be worth so much..."

"Smack!!" "Say, who sent you?"

"It's General Luo Tong, he..."

"Smack!!" "Say, who sent you?"

"Yes..."

"Smack!!" "Say, who sent you?"

……

A question, an answer, a slap, very regular, and very long-lasting, Ren You's face, there is no look of boredom, as if the answer in Tang Yuan's mouth is no longer important, and being able to slap Tang Fat's face like this can make him feel better.

"Young master, Miss Sang woke up just now, and Imperial Doctor Zhang is waiting for you to come over." couldn't bear to glance at Tang Fatzi, and Ren Chong, who had just gotten the letter, whispered behind Ren You.

"Oh?" Stopping the movement of raising his hand again, Ren You's eyes finally regained a trace of brilliance, and he turned his head and asked Ren Chong urgently, "What did Imperial Doctor Zhang say?" Yue'er, how is she now? ”

"This villain doesn't know very well, Imperial Doctor Zhang just said to let the young master go over quickly."

"Well," Ren You nodded lightly, turned around and walked towards the back house, just took two steps, then stopped his figure again, and ordered Ren Chong: "No eating, no sleeping, no dizziness, no one is allowed to put him down, no one is allowed to report to the official, you know?" ”

"Yes, young master, the villain understands!" Looking at the freshly fainted rice balls on the tree with pity, Ren Chong once again picked up the remaining half of the bucket of cold water.

"Mr. Zhang, how is Yue'er's injury now?" The trot hurriedly rushed into the side bedroom where Sang Yue was in the back house, glanced at Sang Yue, who was still unconscious, and asked Zhang Liangdong, who was writing at the table.

"The blood in Miss Sang's injured area, the old man has stopped it with acupuncture and moxibustion, and the long sword in the lower abdomen has also been removed," Zhang Liangdong put down the brush in his hand, looked up at Ren You, and said lightly: "Although this sharp sword runs out from front to back, piercing Miss Sang thoroughly, it seems serious, but this sword did not really pierce the vital points of the internal organs, liver and spleen, in this case, it is really a great luck in misfortune." ”

"So," Ren You's face showed a hint of joy, and he looked at Zhang Liangdong excitedly and said, "Yue'er, can you save it?" ”

"Whether it can be saved, the old man doesn't dare to assert," glanced at Sang Yue, who was unconscious on the couch, Zhang Liangdong said softly: "Qi deficiency and blood deficiency, deep injuries, although not fatal, but if you want to heal, it is difficult!" ”

"You must know that the most difficult part of the injury of this sword weapon is the wound area, which is the easiest to attract external evil to enter the body, and the high heat erodes the body, and it will not go away for a long time, such as Miss Sang's serious injury, the old man is not completely sure!" Zhang Liangdong groaned lightly and sighed: "If only Mr. Liu were still here, to deal with this kind of injury, there is no one in the entire Chang'an City who is more skilled than Mr. Liu." ”

Thinking of the knife in the body of His Royal Highness the Prince last year, Zhang Liangdong still has palpitations, the wound that is more than a foot long, three points into the flesh, if it is in the hands of others, it can survive for an hour, it is a great luck, but in the hands of Liu Yiyi, he survived well, and the healing speed of the wound can also be described as amazing, just such a thin thread, can play such a magical effect, at that time, but all the imperial doctors were extremely surprised, but at that time, they were afraid of the form and their own face problems, None of the physicians opened their mouths to admit it.

"This..."Ren You's heart was half cold, Zhang Liangdong was the best doctor he could invite in the entire Chang'an City, and was willing to go to the outpatient clinic, if he wasn't even sure, then..., Ren You didn't dare to think about it, did he really go to Liu Yiyi? God knows where he is now? And even if she really finds it, it will definitely not be close, Yue'er, can she hold on until Liu Yi arrives?

"Young Master, President Sang of the 'Dahong Chamber of Commerce' has arrived." Just when Ren You was upset and thinking about what to do, the porter came in to report that Sang Yue's eldest brother, his brother-in-law Sang Zi, had arrived.

"Just invite it here, let's go!" Turning his head to look at Sang Yue, who still showed no signs of waking up, Ren You waved his hand at the concierge weakly and sent him away.

"Dare to ask sir, how is Yue'er's current condition? How is the gentleman going to be treated? He sat down on the edge of the couch lightly, held Sang Yue's little hand carefully, and asked Zhang Liangdong in a deep voice.

"Ren Gongzi, please rest assured, Miss Sang has no worries about her life now, if it is by the time of night, Miss Sang will not be very hot and will be able to wake up," Zhang Liangdong whispered: "Old man, you should be fifty percent sure." ”

"Fifty percent?! Less than half of the certainty that you dare to heal?! Sang Zi walked from outside the door, glanced at Zhang Liangdong, and then glared at Ren You dissatisfied, walked closer to the couch, and looked at the little sister with a pale face, lying quietly on the couch, and couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart.

"Mr. Liu," Turning around, Sang Zi arched his hand and said to an old gentleman who came with him: "Please also ask Mr. Liu to take action and treat Yue'er!" ”

"No need, President Sang," bowed to Zhang Liangdong, and the gentleman surnamed Liu apologized to Sang Zi: "There is Imperial Doctor Zhang in charge, so there is no need to let the little old man sacrifice his ugliness again." ”

"Imperial Doctor Zhang?" Sang Zi unexpectedly turned his head to Zhang Liangdong and looked at it, his heart was cold, even if he was a doctor, he was only fifty percent sure?

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