"Old horse, hurry up and run." Song Wenjian threw the whip and drove the horse.

The world is unpredictable, Liang Xing was driving the horse just now, and he was lying in the car. Now it was him driving the horse, and Liang Xing was lying in the car.

The carriage drove a few miles, and Song Wenjian pulled the horse rope violently to stop.

There are still twenty miles away from the county seat, and it is estimated that when you get to the county seat, the blood in Liang Xing's body will be drained.

An injury like Liang Xing's is not a fatal injury, but if he still bleeds, he will die from excessive blood loss.

Thinking of this, Song Wenjian hurriedly climbed into the carriage, turned on the flashlight function of his mobile phone, and found that the wound on Liang Xing's shoulder was quite deep and still bleeding.

Liang Xing's face was like a blank sheet of paper, as if he couldn't support it.

You have to help Liang Xing stop the bleeding. When Song Wenjian used to write military novels, he also checked the information on the rescue of the wounded and knew how to rescue them.

But he has no tools and no medicine, how can he save him?

Suddenly, Song Wenjian thought of "Shennong Acupuncture" in the mobile phone information, which used acupuncture to stop bleeding.

But he is not a doctor, he has never done it, can he help Liang Xing stop the bleeding?

Just when Song Wenjian hesitated, Liang Xing seemed to move and passed out again.

Can't wait, if you wait any longer, Liang Xing will have to die. Song Wenjian thought about the scene when Liang Xing was desperate for himself with a wooden stick just now, and the softest place in his heart moved again.

Alas, the dead beam should be the living beam doctor.

"Finger press the Zhongfu acupoint, and acupuncture the Yunmen acupoint for three points." Song Wenjian muttered as he pulled out the hairpin on his head and stabbed it.

In times of crisis, disinfection is not taken care of.

"Hmm." Liang Xing moved and did not wake up, but the wound on his shoulder did not bleed again.

"Alright." Song Wenjian was overjoyed and hurriedly tore open his clothes to bandage Liang Xing.

Song Wenjian drove the carriage to the county seat again, but Suixi County implemented a curfew, and the city gate was closed and opened at the same time.

Looking at the locked city gate, Song Wenjian shouted loudly: "Open the door, I am Song Wenjian, I was chased and killed by gangsters on the road." ”

"I don't care what you build, the county commander has an order, and you can't open the city gate unless it's important." The soldiers on the walls responded.

Song Wenjian was in a hurry, if Liang Xing didn't go back for treatment, it would really be over.

And the killer may still come to kill them, and they won't be able to enter the county tonight, and their lives may not be guaranteed.

"My name is Song Wenjian, and my father is Song Hua, the county prince, you open the city gate quickly, otherwise my father will not let you go." At this time, Song Wenjian could only use his prestige.

Like Chen Zhichong and other gentlemen, relying on his father to be a county official, often went in and out of the city gate in the middle of the night.

"Our county Cheng's son doesn't seem to be called Song Wenjian." The soldier replied.

"I'm a second fool." Song Wenjian was helpless. In Suixi County, no one knows Song Wenjian, only two fools.

Sure enough, when the soldiers heard the name of the second fool, they hurriedly looked down with torches, and finally shouted: "Hurry up and report to the county lord, saying that there are people outside the city who claim to be the second fool, saying that they were chased and injured by the gangsters." ”

It didn't take long for a face of Chinese characters to appear on the city wall.

When Song Wenjian saw that face, he hurriedly shouted: "Dad, someone wants to kill me, Lao Liang was cut and his life and death are unknown." ”

Is this his father in this world? A county man who is inactive and weak and incompetent?

Song Hua, who was standing on the city wall, saw that it was his son under the city, and shouted to the soldiers next to him in a panic: "Quick, that's my son, let him in." ”

The soldiers heard Song Hua's cry and hurriedly ran down to open the city gate.

Song Wenjian saw Song Hua and them running out, his body went limp, and he fell in the carriage.

Originally, he was injured, and he ran all the way, relying on a will to persevere.

"Quick, let's go back quickly." Song Hua beckoned his subordinates to drive the carriage, and called a beautiful girl next to him to take care of Song Wenjian.

Song Wenjian recognized this ring, it was the personal ring of the lady Mo Xintong, called Xiaoqing.

Something happened to him, Mo Xintong didn't come to pick him up, it seems that as Lao Liang said, his head is green all morning.

Xiaoqing helped Song Wenjian into the carriage and rode on, and scolded in a low voice with a straight face: "Second fool, what did you do to cause Uncle Liang to be so seriously injured?" ”

"Where's my lady?" Song Wenjian looked at Xiaoqing coldly.

When Xiaoqing heard Song Wenjian ask like this, she didn't dare to look at Song Wenjian with a weak heart, otherwise she could see that Song Wenjian was different from before.

"Small, Miss's body is a little uncomfortable, she can't come, send me over." Xiaoqing was very disgusted with Song Wenjian, and after holding him in the carriage, he hurriedly retreated to the opposite car wall.

Back at Song's house, Song Hua asked people to ask for a doctor quickly.

After the doctor checked the pulse of Song Wenjian and Liang Xing, he said that it was just excessive blood loss, and it was not a big problem, and he could take a few doses of Chinese medicine to regulate his body.

Song Hua relieved his heart, "Doctor, how much does it cost to diagnose and treat?" ”

"A total of five taels of silver." The doctor replied with the math.

Song Hua's face changed, and he said, "Doctor, I'll have someone send money over tomorrow." ”

The doctor was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that a county magistrate couldn't give money directly?

Could it be that Song Hua wants to repay the debt? Or is the rumor true that the Song family was hurt by two fools and was about to collapse?

"Okay, Lord County, our medical hall is a small business, you must help us pay the bill tomorrow, I'll let the guy deliver the medicine in a while." The doctor left.

Song Hua's face became even more unsightly, but what could he do?

The son lost his mother since he was a child, and he had enough of himself for this son.

Although Song Wenjian harmed the Song family, Song Hua can't blame him, he is a second fool, immature in intelligence, and easy to be deceived by others, which is why he made so many hurtful things.

Sometimes Song Hua really wanted to resign and return to his hometown, but when he thought that in the past two years, his son had offended many people, and those people had always wanted to seek revenge on his son.

If it weren't for his position in this county, his son would have been killed by someone else early in the morning.

He has a lot of enemies in the officialdom, such as Chen Huatao, etc., who also think that something will happen to him.

You can't demote officials to the people, after all, you still have official positions, and some people are still afraid to mess around. If he is a civilian, it is estimated that the Song family will be destroyed.

After taking the medicine, Song Wenjian walked to his room with a black face, and when he entered Song's house just now, he saw Chen Zhichong sneakily nearby.

Could it be that Mo Xintong and Chen Zhichong had an affair at home just now, so they didn't pick him up?

Chen Zhichong, Mo Xintong, you wait for me, I will make you regret it. Song Wenjian angrily kicked open the door of the room, causing the people inside to jump up.

"Second fool, what are you crazy about? You, you might as well die, don't hurt our young lady. Xiaoqing scolded quietly.

"Xiaoqing, don't call the young master like that." A woman next to her stood up.

When Song Wenjian saw the woman, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

This is his lady Mo Xintong, her eyes seem to be clear lake water, her cherry mouth is bright and dripping, her skin is snow-white and crystalline, and her figure is slender and plump in a beige goose shirt, like Chang'e in the sky.