When he found Jona, she was already out of breath and in, and she was scarred all over her body, and Kevin's so-called "treatment" was nothing more than simply discarding her in a remote firewood room and leaving her to fend for such an ordinary-looking, lowly maid, who was not so generous, although the maid's injuries were caused by him and his men.

After bringing back the space, Cao Cao began to try to save him, and in his previous life, he only knew a little bit about these aspects.

After briefly treating all the wounds, feeding some water, and then trying to send the energy of the "Mixed Yuan Jue" into the other party's body, after more than ten minutes, Joanna finally woke up leisurely.

"I ...... Where is this...... Yes...... How is ...... You ......" Jona's voice was weak, and her godless eyes slowly opened, and she couldn't help but be taken aback when she finally saw who was in front of her.

"You're safe now, pay more attention to rest and recuperate, and you'll get better soon." Cao Cao comforted.

"You're awake! you're awake...... Joana...... Are you okay...... I'm sorry...... I'm sorry......" Beside her, Kailin's voice trembled, her face full of tears.

"She is very weak, she has many fractures on her body, and her internal organs are not lightly injured, I will go find a doctor, you are here to watch her, feed her some water. After Cao Cao finished explaining, the figure disappeared out of thin air.

"It's going to be fine...... He...... He's a 'god'...... It's the one the gods pay attention to...... We'll follow the ...... too," Kaylin whispered reassurance, gently squeezing Jona's hand.

“...... Small...... Sister ......" Joanna was unable to speak, and tears slowly overflowed in her eyes.

A few minutes later, Cao Cao returned, dragging a frightened middle-aged man and his medical iron box in his hand.

"If you can't save it, don't live either. Cao Cao's voice was as cold as the ten thousand years of ice under the Nine Shadows.

"This, this ......" the middle-aged man was shocked.

"If you save it, the money will be yours. Cao Cao took out a handful of gold coins from his body and scattered them on the table.

"......" The middle-aged man looked greedily at the gold coins on the table, the per capita annual income in the town was only three or four gold coins, and this gold coin, at least twenty or thirty, was enough for him to work hard for several years.

"Don't have any scruples, don't care about the prevention of men and women, as a doctor, saving people is the first priority. ”

"Eh......" The middle-aged man walked towards Joanna tremblingly......

More than an hour later, a middle-aged man, drenched and exhausted, walked out.

"How's the situation?" Cao Cao asked.

"The broken bones are all taken back, the injured viscera still needs a while to recover, the others are some external injuries, which are not in the way, after all, the person is young, the recovery is strong, and it is not too late, and it should be able to pick up a life......

"Very well, the gold coins on the table are yours. Save some more medicine and come back for a review later. ”

"Eh, ......" The middle-aged man responded and walked cautiously to the table.

"This matter and everything I see in it must rot in my stomach, if I hear something......" Cao Cao's eyes flashed.

"I must be!" I don't dare, I don't dare to ......," the middle-aged man nodded, and a flattering smile appeared on his face.

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When Abel returned home, it was already three days later.

Charles Knight and his soldiers were not too embarrassed for Abel, after all, there were still some friendships in the past, and the other party knew each other quite well, and they were not less filial piety during the New Year's holidays. Of course, this matter can't just be left at that, and it is still necessary to ask Abel for a sum of compensation. Losing such a big face, it is impossible to explain how to make improper compensation.

Abel also felt that it was a matter of course, and agreed quite happily, as long as he didn't continue to stay in the hellish place of the barracks and endure all kinds of torture, let him send a few women from the family over he was probably willing, not to mention just a sum of money, although this money is indeed a lot, but for him with a big family, the problem that can be solved with money is not a problem.

But now, Abel finally returned home, but suddenly he was dumbfounded.

Not to mention the gold and silver artifacts, the precious collections, as long as the things of a little value, were completely missing, and the decorations on the walls and the stone slabs on the ground were almost pried away, and the boxes of gold coins hidden in the mansion were not left......

"What's going on!?" Abel roared through the vast mansion.

"You say, you say, and you, tell me—" Abel waved his hand, his eyes reddened.

The servants trembled, several women were at a loss, and more than a dozen children, large and small, looked frightened, and some even cried.

"Don't cry! Which stupid woman gave birth to a bullshit child, take it away from Lao Tzu! Take it away!" Abel yelled hysterically, the child's cry became louder, and the two women ran over with a slight tremble, pulled the child and hid.

"What's going on!?what's going on!?butler!butler!you come on!"

"Master......" The middle-aged housekeeper lowered his head with a look of panic.

"Say!" said Abel again.

"This ...... I...... This thing ......"

"Don't tell me you don't know! You're a housekeeper, I handed over such a big family business to you, and now it's like this, you actually told Lao Tzu that you don't know!"

"Plop!" the middle-aged butler knelt on the ground.

"Plop...... Plop ......" A group of domestic servants knelt down one after another, several women looked at each other, followed by kneeling, and more than a dozen children also knelt down.

"A bunch of rubbish! A bunch of trash! There are so many people, and none of them know? I can't even look at a home, what's the use of raising you?"

Everyone's heads lowered even more, and the sweat on their faces couldn't stop dripping.

"What about Kevin, what about Kevin's boy? Let him come and see me! There's such a big thing going on at home, and he's running away for Lao Tzu again? He's a fucking pig! Purebred stupid pig!"

"Sir, Kevin...... He ......," the middle-aged butler looked up and said with difficulty.

"What's wrong with him? Don't!"

"Two days ago...... He...... Fell into a deep well......"

"Ahh

"Salvation is salvation...... Just ......"

"Just what?" Abel wanted to get angry again.

“...... It's basically ...... Paralyzed...... There is no reaction in the whole body, and the eyes are still open, and there is still a breath in the ......"

"......" Able looked at the middle-aged butler in a daze, and after a while, his legs went limp, and he sat down in a chair.

"Master!" the middle-aged butler hurriedly got up to help Able, and several domestic servants also got up.

"Could it be...... Could it be ......" Abel had blank eyes and a glazed gaze, "no...... That's impossible...... That's impossible...... It can never be ......"

"Master!" The middle-aged housekeeper was even more worried, and several women hurriedly came over, showing concern in their eyes, the intrigue and jealousy on weekdays were no longer important at this moment.

"What to do, what to do, what to do......" Abel muttered, repeating over and over again.

"Sir,...... What are you...... What's wrong......" an older woman asked with trepidation.

"Get out, get out, get out, you dead stars, broom stars, you wish I was dead sooner! Get out!" Able, yelling hysterically, picked up his teacup and slammed it to the ground......