Chapter 242: Attitude
Zhu Youning saw a chill on his back, his lips trembled, and tears couldn't help but fall.
"This, this is, these people are so hateful! This is simply a ruthless hand to kill him! ”
Steward Yan was already in tears, kneeling on the edge of the kang, his hands spread, not knowing where Yan Sui could touch him, "Uncle, wake up, can you hear it?" ”
"Don't call him, we have to find a doctor quickly. If such a serious injury is left here like this, people will not be thrown away! Zhu Youning put it on Yan Sui's forehead and found that he was having a high fever.
With such a serious injury, I don't know if the wound will be infected.
Steward Yan nodded immediately, a person with such a strong martial arts skill was weak when he walked at this time.
Zhu Youning also rushed out.
The one who had just brought them in was a small banner named Zhang Yi, who had been standing under the porch and keeping watch over them when they entered the house.
Steward Yan immediately knelt down and begged, "Please be gracious and allow us to invite a doctor to come and treat the uncle." Uncle is seriously injured, and now he still has a high fever, if he is not treated in time, the consequences are unimaginable. ”
Zhu Youning also saluted, and said, "My lord, since the saint has let the people of Jinyiwei interfere in this matter, his heart is towards the uncle." Uncle is now in Jinyiwei's yamen, if something happens to Uncle because of the punishment used by the Criminal Department, wouldn't the black pot have to be carried by Jinyiwei's people? What's more, the facts of the case are unclear now, and the uncle has to cooperate with the trial of the case, and there must be no mistakes in public and private. ”
"That's right, please allow us to invite the doctor!" Steward Yan kowtowed again and again.
Zhang Yi also knew that Yan Sui's injuries were serious. It's just that if Shangfeng entered the palace to return to the saint, he didn't order Ren Yibo to treat before leaving, and the other brothers were busy interrogating Zhao Yuanwailang and his subordinates, and no one showed them, and they didn't dare to act rashly.
It's just that what the beautiful little boy in front of him said also has some truth.
It's just a matter of raising your hand, seeing that the Holy One means to help Ren Yibo, if they let Ren Yibo have something happen in front of their eyes before the case is clear, I'm afraid they will anger the Holy One.
There is no need to make a grudge against others over these things.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yi said: "Okay, we brothers can't see benevolence and righteousness suffering like this, although you go to ask for a doctor, you just have to abide by the rules, you can't publicize it, and you can't take people away." We brethren take turns on the side. ”
"Thank you, sir!" Zhu Youning and Steward Yan were overjoyed, and nodded again and again.
Steward Yan asked Yan Fei, who was guarding the carriage outside, to hurry up and find the doctor.
"Be good at treating trauma!"
Yan Fei nodded, urging the carriage to fly away.
Zhu Youning sat outside, and Steward Yan, Dou Zhi and Dou Junzhang helped Yan Sui wipe his face and feed water in the inner room.
Although he carefully avoided his injuries, Yan Sui, who was unconscious, still snorted in pain.
When the doctor arrived, it was curfew time.
The room is brightly lit.
Steward Yan asked Zhu Youning to stay outside on the grounds that "Young Master Cousin is young and can't see those bloody scenes".
Listening to the sound of Yan Sui fainting and still snorting in pain, as well as the angry voice of the old doctor sighing and calling "evil", Zhu Youning's heart also twitched.
Zhu Youning asked Dou Zhi: "What happened to Uncle's injury?" ”
Dou Zhidao: "There is almost no good ground on the body, there are traces of whipping everywhere, there are two burns on the shoulders and back, there are sticks on the hands, and there are contusions on the legs, it seems that he is on the tiger chair. ”
It is difficult for Zhu Youning to imagine that these punishments are used on a person, whether this person can still live.
Needless to say, it's a stick, ten fingers are connected to the heart, if it rests on her, she is afraid that she will be in pain, and she will die immediately.
At this time, I could still hear the suppressed angry cursing and Yan Fei's sobbing sound in the room, as well as the calm voice of the doctor when he commanded the people next to him, but Yan Sui could not be heard.
It seems that he is still in a coma and does not know when he will wake up.
At this moment, there was a gentle knock at the door, and without waiting for Zhu Youning and the others to react, they saw the middle-aged man in the flying fish suit who went to the criminal department to deliver the decree during the day today entered the door.
His face was full of exhaustion, and when he entered the door and saw Zhu Youning, he was stunned for a moment, and then said casually: "How is Uncle Yan now?" ”
Zhu Youning hurriedly saluted and said, "Back to this lord, the uncle's situation is not very good." ”
Zhang Yi on the side saluted and said: "Back to the commander's words, the lowly party has just seen it, Renyibo's body is full of scars, almost all the sets in the yamen of the criminal department have come again, let's interrogate those cowardly news, saying that Uncle Yan was punished so heavily, and he didn't say a word, let alone admit his guilt." ”
Zhu Youning blinked.
Commander?
Could it be that he is the legendary commander of the Jinyi Guard, Yuan Jianqing?
"I didn't expect Uncle Yan to be such a tough guy. It made Yuan someone impressed. ”
Yuan Jianqing and Zhang Yi turned around and went into the inner room to see the situation.
Yuan Jianqing asked for warmth, and then instructed Zhang Yi and the others: "As long as it is helpful to Renyibo's injury, you must not stop it." Renyi Bo is a person who is valued by the saint, and he can't let Ren Yibo make any mistakes. Although this is a yamen, but Renyibo's family comes to visit and take care of you, you can't stop it, as long as Renyibo doesn't leave, you must give it the greatest convenience. ”
"Yes." Zhang Yi saluted, and with Shangfeng's orders, they were much better.
Zhu Youning pondered the meaning of the saint in his heart.
Seeing that Yuan Jianqing was so gentle towards them and allowed Yan Sui to heal, it can explain the attitude of the saint towards Yan Sui.
Although the civil power of this dynasty is strong, the court is not a hall of words of the saint, and the saint must follow the opinions of the old ministers in what he decides. But after all, the saint is the king of a country, as long as the saint is willing to Yan Sui, their chances of winning can be greater.
Otherwise, Yan Sui is afraid that it will be difficult to take off this murder charge.
Zhu Youning was finally half relieved.
It took the old doctor more than an hour to properly treat Yan Sui's wounds.
Yan Sui has been suffering from a fever, and there are whip wounds everywhere on his chest and back, and he has been lying on the kang because the burns on his back and shoulders are more serious. He frowned in his coma and groaned softly, as if in pain.
Zhu Youning waited for him to dress properly, and then came into the house and took turns with Steward Yan, Yan Fei and others to change Yan Sui's veil, boil medicine and feed medicine.
A group of people took turns tossing, until the sky was white, and the days were short and the nights were long in the winter, and when the sky was bright, Yan Sui had a slight fever.
Yan Sui opened his eyes vaguely, and saw Zhu Youning who was wiping his forehead with a wet handkerchief, and thought he was dreaming for a while.