The white-coated doctor was pushing open the placket of his chest, wiping his open wounds.

When Liu Zifeng saw Qian Jiao coming in, he hurriedly pulled her to the side of the bed, and said to the doctor who was about to bandage Nanfan: "Trouble doctor, let's help him bandage this time." ”

The doctor, who was bending over and dealing with it, turned his head to look at him, and then turned his head to look at Hou San.

Hou San just looked at Qian Jiao and thought for a while, then nodded at the doctor.

A hint of doubt flashed in the doctor's eyes, but he didn't say anything more, and got up and stepped aside.

Liu Zifeng immediately rolled up his sleeves and pulled Qian Jiao forward, "What needs to be done, you say." ”

Qian Jiao has just recovered from her illness, and Liu Zifeng is worried that she is powerless at the moment.

Qian Jiao naturally understood what he meant, glanced at him with gratitude, then took out a medicine bottle from her bag, climbed onto the bed, and personally sprinkled the medicine powder on the wound that the doctor had just treated, and then slowly explained to Liu Zifeng what needed help later.

After some cleaning and bandaging, the two of them were busy sweating, especially Qian Jiao, even with Liu Zifeng's help, she was so weak that she collapsed directly beside Nanfan.

The doctor in the coat didn't expect Qian Jiao to be a doctor at such a young age, but seeing her condition, he could guess that she was probably not in a good condition.

Several people looked at her tired appearance, her bare feet because of anxiety, and the thin clothes that didn't have time to put on her coat, and their eyes were full of pity for her.

Hou San asked people to go to Qian Jiao's room to get shoes and coats for her.

Qian Jiao fed Nan Fan another drop of spiritual spring water, leaving the trauma powder, and only then did she put on shoes and a coat at the urging of Hou San, and let Liu Zifeng send him back to the room.

When she woke up in the morning, she first took a look at Nanfan, who was still asleep, still pale, with long black eyelashes on her eyes, like a pitch-black feather fan.

The little soldier guarding him said that after Qian Jiao left last night, Nanfan had three more seizures, the wound was split and bandaged, split and bandaged, and the wound was already a little serious.

But fortunately, there was no inflammation, and with the wound medicine left by Qian Jiao, the blood did not flow as much as before.

He fell asleep when the sky was white.

When Liu Zifeng brought breakfast to Qian Jiao, he said that he might have to stay in this hotel for a few days.

It turned out that it wasn't just Nan Fan who was in the Gu this time.

In a team of forty or fifty people, there were as many as twenty people in the Gu League.

And coincidentally, those 20 or so people turned out to be people who had been injured in the battle of Gujiazhai and had been treated by the town doctor.

Most of the people with minor injuries are fine, as long as they survive the Gu poison attack, they will survive it.

And a very small number of seriously injured people, in addition to enduring inhuman Gu poison attacks, they also have to endure the torture of pain.

Among them, the most seriously injured is Nan Fan, if it weren't for the doctor who kept watch all night, if it wasn't for Qian Jiao's good medicine and spiritual spring water to give him powerful repair and healing power, he was afraid that the situation would be bad now.

Qian Jiao ate breakfast and was in better spirits.

Liu Zifeng went downstairs after packing up the garbage, and when he came up again after a while, he asked Qian Jiao to quickly pack up his things and go with him.

As soon as Qian Jiao asked, she found out that Yun Lao Er sent someone over to deliver the news, and if she wanted to solve the Gu, she would go to Yungu Town.

The lives of more than 20 brothers, Hou San can't ignore them.

When he took over the task, he picked more than 30 elite soldiers for him.

When Nan Fan joined them, he also brought a dozen brothers with him.

Forty or fifty people on both sides, fighting with real guns and ammunition, and being able to capture the enemy's boss alive, now that he has only been out of the wolf's den for a night, he has to cost the lives of more than 20 brothers, how can he accept it.

But Qian Jiao, the most dangerous person on this trip, finally got out of the land of right and wrong, Hou San said that she couldn't let her get into danger anymore, weighed it several times, and finally decided to ask the city government to borrow a few soldiers, and let Liu Zifeng take them to escort Qian Jiao back to the capital.

Qian Jiao couldn't understand when she heard it, Hou San was going to go back to Yungu Town to find the Yun family brothers desperately.

She thought about it for a while, and still asked a little incomprehensibly: "Since the city government is willing to borrow someone to escort me back to the capital, why doesn't Third Brother Hou borrow someone from them to go to Yungu Town to encircle and suppress the Yun family's people?" ”

After Qian Jiao finished asking, Liu Zifeng, who had a serious face, couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

"How can it be so easy as you say, the Yun family's power in Y Province is not something that the government can shake, in the past many years, the government has sent heavy troops to encircle and suppress it, but the Yun family's power is in the area of Yunming Mountain, 100,000 mountains are nests, and it is a border of other countries, if you attack him, he will be scattered, and if you go and he will come again, it will not be uprooted at all."

"Fortunately, the people of the Yun family are only entrenched in development, but they never touch the bottom line of the country, but they are extremely ruthless to the people and things of the Meng family."

"These days, the competition between our two sides can only be regarded as the competition between the Yun family and the Meng family, if the city government is used, it will rise to a national issue, and the Yun family will dispatch people, but I am afraid that it is not the two or three hundred people we have seen in the past two days."

When Qian Jiao heard this, a pair of black and white apricot eyes were round, and she asked in disbelief: "Is the Yun family a bandit?" The repression is going to rise to the point of war? ”

But thinking about the gunshots she heard at the moment she woke up in Gujiazhai yesterday, she felt that in fact, what was the difference between that and fighting?

It's just a lot smaller.

Regarding the strength of the Yun family, Qian Jiao seems to understand a lot.

There were ten foreign aides that Hou San found, all of whom were dressed in green and straight military uniforms.

When Qian Jiao went downstairs, they were already waiting at the door of the hotel, Liu Zifeng helped Qian Jiao into the car, and the three military off-road vehicles started quickly.

Qian Jiao glanced back in the direction of the hotel in the car, and the hotel gradually moved away, and she couldn't help sighing.

Hou San took the rest of the people and supplied enough ammunition in the urban area before leading the convoy to the direction of Yungu Town.

They just parted ways, and the news was obtained from the small courtyard in Yungu Town.

After Yun Laoqi heard the news brought by Brother Heng, the hand holding the transparent glass bottle in front of the case paused, and Brother Heng immediately continued: "The news from our side is that the first Gu poison attack after they arrived at the city hotel, the second master handed them a message in a timely manner, and the other party borrowed a few people from the city and went to the direction of Ducheng with the little girl and medicine, and the others came to Yungu Town. ”

Yun Laoqi put the bottle in his hand on the long case, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, revealing a suspicious arc, and there was a smile in his narrow peach blossom eyes, but how to look at the smile made people shudder.

Brother Heng just glanced at it, and immediately lowered his head in shock, a cold sweat oozed from his forehead inexplicably, and after thinking about it, he still asked with some uncertainty: "Then who are we following?" ”