Chapter 142: Dying
The county commander is also a hard-nosed person, and his temper is even more stubborn, like ten cows can't pull it back. I don't know how many kinds of criminal laws he received in Dali Temple, people have lost weight for a whole few circles, the original fat in the red line can flow out of oil, now it is equivalent to squeezed peanuts, and the blood on the white clothes is the fat that flows out.
It's not why, he can endure this torture and don't want to say the mastermind of this matter, Hong Qiang, as his son, doesn't know what his father is. Although he is a bastard, he doesn't want to watch his father, who has felt sorry for him for many years, suffer like this.
Looking at him who was dragged out and dragged back every day, he felt very uncomfortable.
"Dad, let's recruit him, you tell him who the person behind him is, we don't have to protect him."
He just wouldn't let go, shaking his head in a daze. "No, no, Erang, it's not good for my father, I dragged you into the water, you still don't want to be my son in the next life, I may be about to go down to find your mother, you have to hold on."
Hong Qiang was very anxious, both of them were in prison, no one dared to bail them out, how could they get out?
"Don't, Dad, don't leave me alone, even if you leave me, I will go to you in a short time." There was a hint of crying between the words, and I really didn't know how to make my father speak.
"Son, I'll tell you, tell you, he's my benefactor, and I'll keep him." The county order was out of breath, and it was very difficult to say a word.
Hong Qiang almost didn't say dirty words, in front of him was his respected father, and he couldn't do anything, he was really anxious. It's all this time, who cares if he is his benefactor or not, it must be important to save his life! Can't you go out and repay the favor well?
He hugged the man in his arms tightly and said softly, not in a hurry, "Dad, Dad, you listen to me, it's okay to repay the favor, we can wait to go out to repay the kindness, how can we repay the favor inside?" ”
The county order only muttered as if he hadn't heard anything: "Repay the favor, repay the favor." ”
Hong Qiang is not a fool, knowing that his father is dying, he will definitely not be able to ask anything now that he is confused.
Quickly put down the person in his arms, came to the door, and shouted into the darkness: "My lord! Lord Shaoqing! Is there anyone there? ”
The sleeping jailer was woken up by him, and he was even more annoyed, and walked in with a sense of getting up. "What are you yelling about before dawn? Still don't let people sleep? ”
"It's okay for adults, can you find a Lang Zhong to come My father is sick, if I don't find Lang Zhong again, I'm just afraid that he won't survive tomorrow."
The jailer thinks he is a filial son, but he is not the other party's son, why should he be so kind?
People are weak and strong.
They will definitely not be able to get out of this prison if they go to this prison, how can there be Lang Zhong to see a doctor? It's not a joke.
"Are you still dreaming of your young master, let me tell you, don't think about it, there is no such thing as Langzhong."
Hong Qiang shouted: "Only my father knows who the person behind this case is, if he dies, you will not know the truth!" Lord Shaoqing will definitely ask you for your guilt! ”
Hearing this, the jailer who was walking back stopped and turned around, it was really strange that the person in the prison dared to threaten him.
When you think about it, he seems to be right.
The jailer walked over with a smile and patted him on the shoulder: "Threaten me, hahaha, I have grown so big, I have been a jailer for a few years, and it is the first time that a criminal in the prison has threatened me, it is really, strange, strange." ”
"No wonder you haven't found a way to make a fortune, you've been a jailer for a few years, and I now understand why you didn't go to Langzhong."
"Oh? Why? The jailer became interested and left his anger behind.
"If I were you, I would definitely go to Lang Zhong and solve the case with Lord Shaoqing, as soon as the case is solved, Lord Shaoqing will definitely remember me, although I don't want to be promoted, I will get some rewards anyway."
Listening, he nodded, and it made sense.
"I didn't expect it, you still have a bit of a brain, you wait, I'll go find someone."
Fortunately, the jailer listened to his words, if Lang Zhong didn't get angry, the county commander was afraid that he wouldn't survive tonight, not tomorrow night!
The jailer went alone to ask Lang Zhong to borrow him ten guts and did not dare, naturally he still had to report to Lord Shaoqing, Dali Temple is usually lit up in the evening, and Shaoqing of Dali Temple must be in the temple at this time.
"My lord, the person in the county order case said that he wanted to invite Langzhong, and his son said that if his father died, no one would tell us the truth."
Shaoqing of Dali Temple put down the things in his hand, turned to look at him, and muttered: "The county order is going to die." ”
fell into deep thought, nodded, and suddenly had a way in his heart: "Ask Lang Zhong to show him first, and then talk about it when he is sick." ”
The jailer didn't know what was going on in his heart, so he obediently went to invite Lang Zhong.
An hour later, Lang Zhong appeared in prison, and it took him a lot of effort to wake him up.
Lang Zhong didn't want to come to this kind of place, in the end, the doctor was benevolent, hid the disgust in his heart one by one, and quietly took the pulse of the county order.
The white prison clothes of his life were stained with a lot of blood, and the dried color and fresh blood stains were simply a bloody clothes, not to mention a piece of clothing, not to mention the body, no different from a bloody person.
Hong Qiang held the county order tightly and couldn't let go, and looked at Lang Zhong with a worried mood. He didn't speak for a long time, and he didn't know what to do, and his eyes were full of anxiety.
"What's wrong with Lang Zhong?" It wasn't him who spoke, but the jailer on the side. It's really impatient.
"Wait." Lang Zhong stretched out his hand and motioned for him not to speak.
After a few more quarters of an hour, he withdrew his hand and said. "The cool type is too serious, he has no skin on his body, and now he has a high fever and has fallen into a coma, you guys, you still change his clothes, I will prescribe a few pairs of medicine and decoction for him to drink, whether he can survive depends on his creation."
The jailer said with a straight face, "This is not good, Lord Shaoqing said that he must be saved." ”
Lang Zhong was stunned by his momentum, and only relieved after a few seconds, he was a healer, not an immortal, and not Hua Tuo was alive, how could he rob people with the king of Hades.
"The old man tried his best, and I can't help it, even if you let someone else come, the other people will say the same." He looked embarrassed.
The jailer still had a heart, and he let the old man go when he was over half a hundred years old.
When it was the jailer's turn to change shifts, he just wanted to leave, but was stopped by Hong Qiang.
"Are you leaving? As the saying goes, send the Buddha to the west, good people have to do it to the end, if you don't do it to the end, how can Lord Shaoqing appreciate you? ”