The young man in the snow was only fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a precious but thin brocade robe, and his face had changed color from the cold.

Yi Cheng led several subordinates to prevent the young man from entering the courtyard, but the sword in the young man's hand made them only dare to shout, but they did not dare to move.

Especially the clothes on this young man's body, and his noble and indifferent look, at first glance, he is not an ordinary person.

Seeing Shen Qingyang and Mei Xue, the Yicheng hurriedly came up and saluted and said:

"Lord Shen, Miss Mei, I don't know where this person came from, so he broke in without saying a word and disturbed your rest."

Shen Qingyang waved his hand and didn't speak, still looking at the young man with scrutiny in his eyes.

And the young man who originally looked fierce, after listening to Yi Cheng's words, suddenly stopped and looked at Shen Qingyang, and after being stunned for a moment, he asked:

"Are you Shen Qingyang, the leader of the Yulin Guard?"

Mei Xue and the people in the post station all looked at Shen Qingyang, but he just nodded coldly.

But the young man suddenly choked up, dragged his injured leg and took two hurried steps forward, saying:

"Brother Shen, I'm Du Zhe, do you remember me?"

The post man closest to Du Zhe immediately jumped away like a scorpion and looked at Du Zhe like a ghost.

This place is only more than 300 miles away from Yanzhou City, how could he not know Du Zhe's name?

How could this evil spirit of the Yanwang Mansion appear here in the middle of the night? And it looks miserable.

The scrutiny in Shen Qingyang's eyes suddenly dissipated, and he didn't speak, strode to Du Zhe's side, picked him up, and walked into the house.

Mei Xue had already walked quickly to the door of Shen Qingyang's room, and when Shen Qingyang passed in front of her with Du Zhe in her arms, she clearly saw the bloody patch on Du Zhe's right leg.

Shen Qingyang put Du Zhe on the bed and made him half-sitting, and then pulled the quilt over him to cover him, leaving only his legs exposed.

Mei Xue bent down to check Du Zhe's legs.

Du Zhe hurriedly moved his legs away, and looked at Mei Xue with obvious resistance in his eyes.

Shen Qingyang snorted, looked at Du Zhe with his back hand and said coldly:

"This is Miss Mei, the five-grade imperial doctor given by the first emperor himself, haven't you heard of it? Show her your leg and how you got hurt, and tell Miss Mei in a simple and clear way, hurry up! ”

Obvious surprise flashed in Du Zhe's eyes, he had obviously heard of Mei Xue's name, but he still smiled bitterly and said:

"The gods can't save me, I can only wait for death now."

As he spoke, he pulled the quilt over his lap and refused to allow Mei Xue to examine her.

Du Zhe's words obviously made Shen Qingyang anxious, he no longer paid attention to Du Zhe, and directly lifted the quilt on his lap and said to Mei Xue:

"Check him out!"

Mei Xue nodded and asked Jiu'er to bring the medicine box.

The blood on Du Zhe's left leg had frozen and froze with his broken pants.

Mei Xue cut off the half of Du Zhe's trouser leg on his right leg, looked at the wound carefully and frowned, turned her face to look at him and asked:

"You said you couldn't live, was it bitten by a mad dog? What time did you bite it? ”

Surprise flashed in Du Zhe's eyes again, but he didn't speak, and twisted his face with red circles.

Anyway, they are all going to die, and he is already satisfied to meet Brother Shen when he dies.

Mei Xue sighed and persuaded Du Zhe in a low voice:

"It is said that being bitten by a mad dog is a mortal disease, but it may not be, you quickly tell me the time and place, and what the dog looks like, maybe it can save your life."

Du Zhe still didn't speak, but tears fell.

Shen Qingyang was in a hurry, and a slap was slapped on Du Zhe's face and said angrily:

"Say, what hour, where was bitten, what are the characteristics of that dog, right now!"

Du Zhe's face instantly had a few fingerprints, he cried, hugged Shen Qingyang's waist and choked and said:

"It was bitten at noon today, at the base of the mountain to the north, a big black dog with a patch of white hair on the top of its head, the mountain people said it was a mad dog, and several people in the vicinity have been bitten and died."

After hearing this, Shen Qingyang turned his face to look at Mei Xue.

Mei Xue nodded and said to him:

"If you find that dog before noon tomorrow and bring it back alive, he's 50 percent likely to be fine."

Shen Qingyang didn't speak, and ran out as soon as he pushed Du Zhe away.

Yi Cheng was still waiting in the courtyard with a few subordinates, and Mei Xue heard Shen Qingyang say loudly:

"Follow me out, you can also notify people you know to join, as long as you can find the mad dog that has been infested in the village in front of you, send it alive, and reward two hundred taels of silver."

The people in the inn obviously knew about the existence of the mad dog, and since no one asked about the dog's characteristics, it quickly dispersed.

Two hundred taels of silver, with an astonishing purchasing power here, is enough for people to take risks.

After the county lord of Changle was awakened, he also came from the next room, and Mei Xue simply told her the reason and asked her to go back to sleep first.

Jiu'er went to the stove room to boil water, and Mei Xue began to clean Du Zhe's wounds.

There was no medicine that could relieve pain, so Mei Xue could only squeeze blood out of Du Zhe's wound with all her might, but he never said a word.

Mei Xue laughed and whispered to him:

"No wonder you call Brother Shen, you two are really the same hard."

Being praised by Mei Xue, Du Zhe blushed slightly, and paused for a while before whispering:

"If I had half of Brother Shen's ability, I wouldn't ......"

Mei Xue and Jiu'er both went to see Du Zhe, but he stopped talking and twisted his face away again.

Mei Xue didn't ask much, and after bandaging Du Zhe's wound simply, she said to him:

"I believe that Lord Shen will be able to get that mad dog back, you take a rest first, I will live next door, and if you feel uncomfortable, you can call me."

Du Zhe nodded, still didn't speak, and silently watched Mei Xue and Jiu'er close the door and leave.

Jiu'er was still worried, and as soon as she returned to the room, she hurriedly asked Mei Xue how to save Du Zhe.

The weather was too cold, so Mei Xue sat back in the quilt before replying:

"It is recorded in ancient books that as long as you can catch a mad dog that bites you alive and apply the dog's hot brain pulp to the wound, it is possible that the bitten person will not have a rabies attack.

But I've never done anything like that, and I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so I don't know if I can do it. ”

Jiu'er was still a little worried, but the county lord of Changle breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"You don't have to be so humble, when will you not be able to save the person you want to save?"

Mei Xue smiled and said:

"It's really my honor to be so highly regarded by the county lord."

The county lord of Changle laughed, she and Mei Xue slept at opposite ends of the same bed, and kicked Mei Xue in the quilt and said:

"Can you not be so serious all day long? The old master is average. ”

Jiu'er couldn't help but laugh.

Separated by a wall, Du Zhe is a perennial martial arts practitioner, so he can vaguely hear the conversation of Mei Xue and others.

Du Zhe's pale face finally had a shallow smile.

Not because he may still be saved, but because he thinks of his grandfather who is still sick at home.

Mei Xue is a famous miracle doctor, and Brother Shen brought her here, and grandpa's illness will definitely be cured.

But when he thought of his home, Du Zhe's face turned cold again.