Song Wenjian hurriedly took out the silver needle in his arms and administered the needle to Mo Xintong.

During this time, Song Wenjian used that little bronze man to practice acupuncture, and acupuncture has made great progress.

After a few silver needles pierced it, the blood on Mo Xintong's back did not flow again.

Although Song Wenjian has a lot of information in medical books, it is useful for some strange and incurable diseases, but a condition like Mo Xintong, which has already injured his internal organs, is helpless.

Dai Wang ran back with Xinding: "Young master, the killer has fled." ”

"We can't do that much now, let's go find a doctor quickly." Song Wenjian shouted.

"Yes, young master." Dai Wang jumped into the carriage and drove the carriage forward.

Mo Xintong heard Song Wenjian's voice, and his pale face showed a smile: "Xianggong, you are still here, I heard your voice." ”

"Lady, why are you so stupid? Why did you help me block the arrows? Song Wenjian thought that if Mo Xintong hadn't helped him block this arrow just now, maybe this crossbow arrow had already hit him.

"Xianggong, don't leave me, okay? I'm scared, I'm so cold. Mo Xintong's voice became smaller and quieter.

When Wu Guanhai heard that Song Wenjian was attacked and killed again, he was so frightened that he hurriedly brought many people over.

When the talented people heard that Song Wenjian was assassinated outside, they all ran out to watch.

However, Wu Guanhai and the others have already blocked the outside, not allowing idlers to approach.

Soon, Dai Wang came over with the doctor from the infirmary.

But when the doctor saw Mo Xintong's injury, he shook his head and said: "I can't do anything about this kind of external injury, so I suggest going to Leizhou Mansion to find Director Sun." ”

At this time, Cheng Yuchao walked out of the crowd: "Brother Song, I know Director Sun, I can take you there." ”

"Okay, let's go now." Song Wenjian nodded, then turned to Wu Guanhai and said: "The city is closed, no one is allowed to leave here, and the murderer must be found." ”

"Yes, sir." Wu Guanhai nodded, and immediately asked people to close the city gate and investigate the people who came and went.

Song Wenjian was afraid that Mo Xintong would be injured by bumps in the carriage, so he bought a quilt in the shop next to him and spread it on the carriage, so he carried Mo Xintong into the carriage.

Xiaoqing also wanted to follow her to Leizhou Mansion, but now that time was urgent, Song Wenjian didn't care about her, threw her here, and urged Dai Wang and others to go to Leizhou Mansion quickly.

Wu Guanhai transferred a lot of horses from the Yamen stable, and the big bulls and the newcomers rode on the horses, waved their whips to urge the horses, and followed behind the carriages of Song Wenjian and Cheng Yuchao.

In order to prevent accidents, Wu Guanhai asked Da Niu and them to bring crossbow arrows, if it wasn't for the army, they would have been able to resist.

"Xianggong, I'm so cold." Mo Xintong said weakly.

Song Wenjian gently hugged Mo Xintong and said bitterly: "Lady, I'm here, don't be afraid." I, Song Wenjian, swear to the sky, even if the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, I will not change my mind about you, and I will not leave you. ”

Song Wenjian didn't know that Mo Xintong had injured her internal organs, so she hurriedly took out her own healing medicine and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Lady, if you eat it, everything will be fine." Song Wenjian coaxed Mo Xintong.

After Mo Xintong took the medicine, he fell asleep in a deep sleep.

When Wu Guanhai saw Song Wenjian leaving, he immediately shouted loudly: "You scholars can't leave, you have to accept our interrogation." ”

"What? We are scholars, you dare to stop us? "There are two Xiucai He Zisong's protégés, and when they saw the people of the Song family, they were angry.

"What if you're a showman? Someone assassinated Song Dianshi just now, and everyone of you present is suspicious. Wu Guanhai shouted.

That Xiucai looked at Wu Guanhai coldly and said, "What do the villains who attacked the history of Song Dianshi have to do with us Xiucai?" Now that we are going back to dinner after attending the poetry meeting, do you dare to stop us? ”

After saying that, the two Xiucai strode outside.

"You dare?" Wu Guanhai screamed angrily and pulled out his waist knife.

But these two showmen ignored the sharp knives in the hands of Wu Guanhai and others, and continued to walk forward.

"My lord, shall we do it?" A soldier asked Wu Guanhai.

Wu Guanhai gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "What kind of hand?" That's Xiucai, even if they see the county magistrate, they don't have to kneel. ”

"Hahaha, we're also showmen, let's all go home." Seeing that Wu Guanhai and the others were showing weakness, the showmen in the back did not have the nervousness just now, and walked to the front with a smile.

After a while, the people here were all gone.

Even Mo Dazhi's former protégés felt that the other scholars were gone, and it was not good for them to stay here, otherwise it would damage their reputation.

They are scholars, how can they do things that hurt nature and reason?

It would be a fantasy for these officials to investigate them.

One of the officials whispered to Wu Guanhai: "Lord Wu, those scholars have left, what should we do?" ”

"What else can I do? We went to investigate the nearby shops to see if they were suspicious. Wu Guanhai shouted angrily.

Song Wenjian and the others came to the capital city of Leizhou, and the soldiers guarding the gate asked them for road guidance or official documents.

The Moon Dynasty stipulated that people from this county could not go to other counties, and if they wanted to leave, they had to issue a road guide or official document from the yamen.

Of course, this is a general rule, and generally rich people can also use their money as a guide, stuff a few taels of silver over, and have any guide.

Cheng Yuchao poked his head out of his carriage and shouted, "Bastard, didn't you see that it was my carriage?" Don't hurry up and let us in, there are patients in the carriage behind. ”

When the soldiers saw that it was Cheng Zhifu's nephew, they hurriedly got out of the way and let Song Wenjian and them enter the city.

The Leizhou Medical Center is a three-storey ancient building, and there is a yacha holding a water and fire stick standing at the door.

When the yacha saw someone coming, his face showed joy.

Normally, if someone wants to enter the infirmary, he has to give him a little money to enter the door, otherwise he will have a fierce face.

But before he could speak, Cheng Yuchao jumped out of the carriage and asked anxiously, "Is Director Sun at home?" ”

"Ah, is it Young Master Cheng?" When the yacha saw Cheng Yuchao, he was taken aback. "Curator Sun is inside, you guys hurry in."

At this time, the yacha found that there were more than 20 fierce men behind him, all of whom were armed with weapons, and they knew that they were not easy to mess with.

Song Wenjian couldn't care so much, picked up Mo Xintong and walked inside.

"Pavilion Master Sun, where are you?" Song Wenjian shouted loudly.

"Brother Song, don't worry, I know where Director Sun is." Cheng Yuchao hurriedly led the way in front.

Because Cheng Yuchao was there, the guards in the medical hall did not stop them.

Curator Sun, a lean old man in his fifties, saw the injuries on Mo Xintong's body and exclaimed in surprise, "What's going on?" ”

"Director Sun, someone wants to assassinate me, my lady helped me block an arrow, you must save her, there is no problem with the amount of medical fees." Song Wenjian pleaded.

Song Wenjian heard from his father that Director Sun's medical skills were excellent, and Director Sun had seen him before.