"I was poisoned, and I begged Dr. Xu to save me. The man took the opportunity to shout, and the sound could startle the night bird, "The other doctors can't cure me!"

He struggled to raise his hands.

There were also a few carriages nearby, and the people who stayed in the cars to watch the excitement couldn't help but gasp when they saw his hands.

Both of the man's hands were swollen, the palms of his hands were bulging high, and his ten fingers were thicker than turnips. To put it simply, it's like the skin is filled with water, and it will burst open when you press it hard.

Even because the skin is thinned, the blood vessels underneath can be seen clearly.

What kind of poisonous insect bite was this?

He Xiaoyuan's eyes were not shocked, and he only asked him, "Why is it swollen?"

The thin man swallowed, unable to answer for a moment. The few people on the side wanted to drag him away, but He Xiaoyuan glanced at him, and his eyes were sharp: "Let go, otherwise you will soon follow in his footsteps, and your hands are swollen than him!"

These people were startled, looked at each other, and subconsciously let go.

Say. He Xiaoyuan reminded him, "If it drags on for another half an hour, you can't ask for these two hands, you must cut them off!"

The thin man was so frightened that he pounced and knelt down for her:

"I said, it's my lard that blinded me, sneaked into your car at night to find something useful, and came back like this, that's it......"

Yan Saburo looked at him: "What is something useful?"

The man was stunned: "Ah, money, money and medicine!"

He Xiaoyuan raised his eyebrows: "There are so many carriages around, why did you choose us?"

"Ah......" cried the thin man, "I see that you have been receiving a lot of money lately. ”

Seeing that the lively people had already stood out in two circles, there were many discussions at this time: "Isn't this Du Lao Liu in the Wang family's convoy, I can't see that I can do chores and steal things." ”

"Even stealing the doctor's money, it's really not a thing!"

He Xiaoyuan stretched out her hand at him: "Where's my thing?"

Du Lao Liu hurriedly handed over the medicinal materials and silver scales. However, his palms were swollen, and it was extremely difficult for him to pick things out.

He Xiaokite put it away and walked back.

Du Lao Liu got up and went to stop her: "Doctor Xu save me!"

"You're not telling the truth. He Xiaoyuan avoided his hand, "Why do you only steal from us and not others?"

"I—I said ......"

Yan Saburo pointed at a few people behind him: "If no one instructs you, why do these people stop you and don't let you seek medical treatment?" Obviously, these people wanted to prevent Du Lao Liu from seeking treatment from He Xiaoyuan.

Du Lao Liu and those people were stunned.

"Chop it cleanly, lest the poison creep up your wrist and into your heart. He Xiaoyuan smiled at Du Lao Liuyan, "Fortunately, chopping hands is not a technical job, and other doctors can do it." Slow down and don't send. ”

Du Lao Liu was startled, gritted his teeth and was about to speak, when a voice suddenly came from outside the crowd:

"What's going on here?"

Everyone automatically parted ways, and the second steward walked in, glaring at Du Lao Liu with a pair of eyes.

Du Lao Liu muttered and swallowed the words back.

"Second steward. He Xiaoyuan's voice was clear, "Du Lao Liu was instructed by someone to come to me to steal things!"

The second steward's eyes swept over Du Laoliu's body: "Who?"

Du Laoliu swallowed his saliva and said nothing.

He Xiaoyuan smiled: "Before you came over, I was about to ask." ”

"In the middle of the night, how many people were disturbed to sleep. Ming'er still has to get up early!" The second steward's voice was full of dissatisfaction, "His hand is too swollen, if you can treat it, treat him first." ”

Yan Saburo stiffened his neck and said, "If this is cured, he won't tell the mastermind behind it." ”

The four words "mastermind behind the scenes" pierced the second steward's brows: "If you cure him, the person will be handed over to me for trial." ”

"But ......"

"But what!" the second steward glared at Yan Sanlang, did this little flute dare to go against him, right?" "Do you think I will shield him?"

"Of course not, the second steward has always been fair. The third steward didn't know where to come from, so he smiled at him first, and then turned to He Xiaoyuan and coughed lightly, "Cure it, hurry up." ”

He Xiaoyuan and Yan Saburo exchanged glances, the latter bowed slightly, and then she exhaled, reluctantly took out a small bottle from her arms and threw it to Du Lao Liu: "Apply it externally, and the swelling will be reduced in a quarter of an hour." ”

Du Lao took it with great gratitude.

"Go back to sleep, there's no excitement to watch!" The second steward shouted at the surrounding crowd, and then gave Du Lao Liu a cold face: "Follow me, don't play tricks." ”

He led Du Lao Liu away, and the people who ate melons dispersed, and went back to his carriage to continue sleeping.

He Xiaoyuan whispered: "Three stewards, please get into the carriage for a while." ”

The third steward nodded and climbed into Yan Saburo's carriage.

The young man poured him a cup of hot tea, and he heard He Xiaoyuan ask straight to the point: "Du Lao Liu was sent by the second steward?"

The third steward hurriedly looked outside the curtain, and saw that no one was eavesdropping nearby, so he said in a low voice: "This Du Lao Liu is a distant relative of the second steward, I heard that his hands and feet were not clean in the past, and then he couldn't get along in the local area so he came to join the second steward." ”

No wonder the second steward would come forward. He Xiaoyuan told him about last night's incident, and said, "Why is the second steward targeting us everywhere?"

The third steward coughed lightly: "One of the two doctors who was originally in the same room with you was found by him, maybe he complained, or maybe he heard that you got the appreciation and bonus from above." ”

Yan Saburo said suddenly: "Since Du Lao Liu is a relative of the second manager, will this matter be settled in the end?"

The third steward was slightly stunned, patted him on the shoulder and smiled bitterly: "You are still young." He didn't answer directly, but just said a few words to appease the two and left.

The night was short, and he himself was sleepy.

When he walked away, He Xiaoyuan sneered lightly: "Vague." Aren't we affected by him?" the second steward didn't like them from the beginning, and wasn't it because he regarded them as the people found by the third steward?

Yan Saburo hummed softly.

After another quarter of an hour, a wisp of red smoke slipped out of the window, turning into a human form and landing next to Yan Saburo.

It was Chitose who returned.

Yan Saburo didn't even open his eyes, so he asked her, "What did you hear?"

The carriage of the second steward was only twenty zhang away from here, within the range of Chitose's activities.

"Where's the tea?" she knocked on the table dissatisfiedly, "For whom, who has a supper in the snow, and no hot tea?"

Yan Saburo immediately moved and poured her a cup of hot tea.

She blew hot air and took a sip, before she said slowly: "Du Lao Liu has already applied the medicine and the swelling has been reduced, and the second steward scolded him during this period." Hmm, scolding him for being a waste, stealing things and being put on the spot. ”

He Xiaoyuan crossed her arms in front of her: "The second steward instructed him to steal things?" In fact, she already knew the answer. Offending villains in extraordinary times is a troublesome thing.