The Su family's house is not as small as the Ji family's, and when the courtyard took Qiao Ling around to Su Zhiyao's courtyard, there was a howl like killing a pig in the house.

The nurse shook his shoulders when he heard this, and stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door twice: "Da Shao, Sister Ling is here and wants to come in to see you." ”

When the words fell, the door of the room was opened, Qiao Hansheng was wearing a mask, standing at the door with gloomy eyes, his hands were stained with blood, and he was falling down drop by drop, at first glance, he looked like a mad demon who had just killed someone.

The nursing home saw that his eyelids jumped, but he saw that the dark color under Qiao Hansheng's eyes was melting at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

It seems that a person who has just come out of purgatory, after coming into contact with the sun, fades away from the darkness and becomes a warm and humane person again.

"Why are you here?"

Qiao Hansheng asked, frowning slightly, obviously not wanting to see Qiao Ling on such an occasion at this time.

"I'll help you."

Qiao Ling said and walked in directly.

The smell of blood in the room was very strong, making her stomach churn with discomfort, Su Zhiyao was still roaring, being pressed on the bed by the two nurses and unable to move, the severed hand was waving painfully, and blood was splashing everywhere.

This scene was so bloody that it hit Qiao Ling's gaze, and she instinctively took a step back and tilted her head.

"You're not fit to be here." Qiao Hansheng said, Qiao Ling forced himself to turn his head back: "I can!" ”

She learned her medical skills from him, and she knew best what he needed to treat and save people.

"Is the fairy ready? How can he take over after he is in such pain? ”

Without waiting for Qiao Hansheng to speak again, Qiao Ling directly gave orders, and Su Zhiyao's two nursing homes were stunned.

What celestial fairies? I haven't heard Qiao Dashao say it before.

"It's so painful, the fairy doesn't work at all, I'll let people get other analgesics."

Qiao Hansheng said and walked to the bedside, knowing that Qiao Ling would not leave anything at this time, so he instructed Qiao Ling: "Prepare silver needles and alcohol disinfection, help me hold his hand for a while, and I will help him sew!" ”

"Good!"

Qiao Ling should be busy in the house, she is used to staying by Qiao Hansheng's side, how to disinfect things, what size needle and thread to pick is very clear, within a quarter of an hour, she helped Qiao Hansheng prepare, the person who went to get the analgesics just came back, and after pouring it into Su Zhiyao, he was quiet and silent after a while.

Qiao Ling took Su Zhiyao's severed hand and squatted down on the side of the bed.

It had been hours since the hand left the man's body, and it felt cold to the touch, like a dead man's hand.

"Can you still pick it up?"

Qiao Ling asked in a low voice, her face was a little pale, such a bloody picture reminded her of when she was injured, Qiao Hansheng cut her calf with a knife with his own hand in order to help her clean up the wound.

She would never forget the feeling of the cold blade swimming in her flesh.

"No doctor can guarantee that it will be connected, and now I can only resign myself to fate!"

Qiao Hansheng washed his hands with alcohol, took a needle and thread and sat down on the edge of the bed, and said to Qiao Ling before the needle: "Hold it down, before the stitches are finished, there can be no deviation." ”

"I know."

Qiao Ling found a convenient position to squat, and Qiao Hansheng began to needle.

In Western medicine, this treatment method is called surgery, and there are generally special operating tables and surgical equipment, but the development of Hengcheng is backward, and these are not available, so they can only be replaced by needles and threads.

Qiao Ling's heart moved slightly, and he asked Qiao Hansheng in a low voice: "Brother, can we invite a few Western doctors in our medical center in the future?" ”

She thinks that Western medicine is very good, and some people in Hengcheng heard that Western medicine will disembowel people when treating diseases, so they can't avoid it, but Qiao Ling feels that Western medicine is not as terrible as she imagined, at least at this time, it can save people.

Qiao Hansheng glanced at her, didn't answer directly, and reminded instead: "Concentrate!" ”

"Oh."

Qiao Ling lowered his head and concentrated on holding Su Zhiyao's hand, and after a while, he heard Qiao Hansheng say, "Stay away from Gu Hengze, he is no better than Ji Zheng!" ”

“……”

Qiao Ling felt that in his brother's eyes, there should be no good man in the world.

The operation in the room was proceeding in an orderly manner, but the front yard of the Su family was tense.

The Su family nursing home surrounded the Su family tightly, and no one was allowed to go out, Su Zhiwu sarcastically mocked Ji Zheng, Zhao Deshan was afraid that Ji Zheng would directly do it with Su Zhiwu, so he hurriedly stepped forward and scolded Su Zhiwu for a round.

The group came to the front hall, and dozens of large round tables were set up outside the hall, not a single dish was served, and all the guests were sitting.

Outside the hall are some estranged relatives, and the hall is the close relatives and the number one person in Hengcheng.

Ji Zheng stepped into the front hall under the gaze of everyone, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Old Man Ji leading several uncles and several old men of the Ji family to sit at a table.

Because the Gu family has a feud with the Ji family, Old Man Gu sits at another table.

Ji Zheng could glance at him a few times, but he didn't see Gu Hengze's figure.

Sensing Ji Zheng's gaze, the tip of Old Man Gu's nose overflowed with a cold snort, insinuating: "Ji Er Shao has such a big pomp, he has to send someone to invite him, and he came so late, is this deliberately asking everyone to wait for you or is there a ghost in his heart who dare not come?" ”

These words spoke out the thoughts of most of the people present, why didn't Ji Zheng come back, and everything happened in Hengcheng, and as soon as Ji Zheng came back, such a big thing happened? If it's not you, who else is behind it?

These people's eyes shone on Ji Zheng like a searchlight, and they couldn't wait to see through the skin whether it was a person or a demon inside.

Ji Zheng was not surprised by such a gaze, his gaze swept around, and finally fell on Old Man Gu: "The old man's words are so unreasonable, the Su family held a banquet today, first, they didn't fire a cannon to start the banquet, and second, they didn't serve food and wine, it was they who treated you slowly, what does it have to do with me?" ”

"Ji Zheng, you are still quibbling now, it is clear that you abolished the hand of Third Young Master Su, caused Old Master Su to faint, and ruined other people's birthday banquets, and you are embarrassed to say that it has nothing to do with you?"

The person who spoke was a young man sitting outside the hall, dressed like a dog, and after a closer look, Ji Zheng recognized it as the person who laughed at Qiao Ling for being lame in Jinchuan Pavilion last night.

It seems that the ten bottles of burning knives did not let him learn to be cautious in his words and deeds, Ji Zheng looked at the man playfully, as if he was looking at a dead man, thinking about how to let him die a miserable death.

The man was looked at by Ji Zheng, and subconsciously wanted to hide, but Zhao Deshan immediately stood in front of Ji Zheng and struggled: "How do you speak?" The case of this commander has not yet been decided, you know who the murderer is, why can't you be the commander so much? ”

"Commander Zhao means that the murderer is someone else?"

The man's tone came from nowhere and he replied, and everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Deshan again.

Everyone knows that he is a wall grass, and now if this wall grass falls to Ji Zheng, it will be against most of the people present today, can he do such a flattering thing?

"Who the murderer is, it depends on the evidence, what Commander Ben means is that you can't just give people a crime with empty mouths and white teeth!" Zhao Deshan straightened his back and made a fair look.

Although these words are not clearly on Ji Zheng's side, they are also quite maintained, and the people present are all human spirits, where can you not see that there is a cat between him and Ji Zheng?

Su Zhiwu sneered: "Commander Zhao has a point, then ask Commander Zhao to judge the case as soon as possible, my brother's hand can't be cut off in vain!" ”

"It takes time to solve the case, Su Ershao can't let me find out the murderer immediately......" Zhao Deshan wanted to play Tai Chi as soon as he spoke, but was picked up by Ji Zheng: "Ben Shuai just returned to Hengcheng, and I don't know much about the current situation in Hengcheng, since I have met it, I also want to see how Commander Zhao's level of case solving is now!" ”

Zhao Deshan: "......"

Turtle son, Lao Tzu is desperately helping you carry the pot, you fucking know how to dig a pit for Lao Tzu!

Zhao Deshan was very angry by Ji Zheng, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so he could only roar at the military advisor: "What are you still doing in a daze, bring me all the people who have seen Third Young Master Su from last night to today!" ”

The dog-headed military advisor hurriedly ran away with people, and Zhao Deshan was so angry that he couldn't stop panting, so he found an empty place nearby and sat down.

Ji Zheng didn't sit down, he stood there with his back straight, like a loose tree that would not bend.

Su Zhiwu couldn't see his appearance of being at ease, and said coldly: "Last night, someone said that I saw Ji Ershao in Jinchuan Pavilion, and Er Shao was inseparable from our Jinchuan Pavilion before, why did he suddenly appear in Jinchuan Pavilion last night, didn't Er Shao plan to explain?" ”

"Since you know that I went to Jinchuan Pavilion, don't you know what dishes I ordered?"

"Ershao is simply going to eat?" Su Zhiwu pressed forward step by step, Ji Zheng's face did not change, and he squinted at him: "Otherwise? You guys are so ugly, I can't look at it! ”

The implication is that he just went to eat, and he didn't look down on the little skin and meat business that Jinchuan Pavilion did.

Su Zhiwu's temples jumped suddenly, and the monstrous anger was all written on his face, Ji Zheng was a little speechless, even if this kind of thing was really done by him, did this person still want to ask him to admit it in person?

Is it that Su Zhiwu has in his head, or do these people think that he has had a brain convulsion after being away for two years?

Ji Zheng didn't want to waste his tongue answering Su Zhiwu's questions that were not nutritious, he took off the horsewhip on his waist and smashed it on the table with a click: "Lao Tzu doesn't have much patience, according to what Commander Zhao just said, you either show me the evidence, or just silence me!" ”

Ji Zheng took off a horsewhip, not a gun, and the others were still shocked by his majestic and arrogant momentum.

No one spoke for a while, and after a while, Old Man Ji said abruptly: "Ji Xun, what did the second child do at home last night?" ”

Old Man Ji's tone was gentle, and his voice was also intimate, as if he was at home, and it was ordinary to interrogate Ji Zheng about what good things he had done, but at this time on this occasion, it was more like to kill his relatives for the sake of the friendship between Ji and Su's two families.

Ji Zheng licked his gums, took out a box of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, and before he lit it, he heard Ji Xun say honestly: "The second child came back from Jinchuan Pavilion last night, and he went out again not long after, and he came back later." ”