In the early morning, the sun shines through the window, shining on She Qianqian's fair face, her expression is serious at the moment, and in front of her is a wounded dog.

The dog came in on its own, covered in blood and with a knife stuck in its leg.

She Qianqian looked at the dog pitiful, so she helped clean the wound, but when she pulled out the cleaver on her body and wanted to start cleaning the wound, her hand suddenly stopped in mid-air, as if thinking of something, ran to the kitchen, lit a large bundle of firewood, and put the knife on it to disinfect.

After Xiao Yan's explanation of this method last night, She Qianqian also believed it.

At this time, there was a loud noise outside the door.

She Qianqian, who was concentrating on cleaning her wounds, frowned slightly, and when she looked up, she saw a large number of people standing at the door, officers and soldiers and many civilians, and standing at the front was the grandmother who came with her son for help last night.

"Zhao Zhutou, it's this woman! Catch her! Murderer!" said the old woman through gritted teeth.

Zhao Zhutou is the first head catcher in Baicao Town, twenty this year, he is handsome and has good martial arts, and he has not yet married a wife.

But the ideal object of many girls in the town, it's just that Zhao Zhutou doesn't look down on those vulgar fans in the town at all, so he likes She Qianqian in front of him.

"Auntie, don't be in a hurry, we must handle it impartially. Zhao Zhutou said, then signaled everyone to be quiet, and walked towards She Qianqian.

She Qianqian just looked up at everyone slightly, and then lowered her head and continued to clean the dog's wounds, as if she hadn't seen everyone.

"Hmph! This woman is still pretending! Don't think that you don't have to pay for killing like this!" said a woman dressed as a woman.

"That's right, the girl's parents are very handsome, but I didn't expect her heart to be so vicious. ”

Another woman continued.

In fact, almost the women in the entire town don't like She Qianqian, in addition to She Qianqian's being so beautiful, another reason is that She Qianqian is different from them.

She never gossips about right and wrong, gossips about outsiders, and doesn't talk to them too much, she is too independent.

There is no dispute with the world, which is completely inconsistent with the image that ancient women should have.

"I didn't kill anyone, so let's go. She Qianqian didn't raise her head, and said softly while helping the dog apply the medicine.

The words are neither hurried nor slow, neither humble nor arrogant.

"This ...... Da Biao, I also believe in you, but ......" Zhao Zhutou walked over, smiled and said to She Qianqian.

But at this moment, a little monk walked out of the house, smiled faintly, looked at everyone, and then looked at Zhao Zhukuai and said, "But what......? What is this for? This will make people sleep! You know! Don't you have a sense of public morality? Noisy people sleeping is tantamount to making money and killing people!"

"You...... Who are you?Why are you here?" Zhao Zhutou looked at Xiao Yan who came out of the house, and couldn't understand what Xiao Yan meant for a while.

However, he was a little unhappy in his heart at the moment, but he still held back, and asked with a smile: "Da Biao, who is this monk?"

Xiao Yan frowned, and almost said "I'm your grandfather", but after all, he shook his head and held back a smile.

It's just that She Qianqian didn't answer Zhao Zhutou's question, but frowned, turned her head to look at Xiao Yan and asked, "What did you say about wound suturing last night?

After She Qianqian finished speaking, she pointed out the dog's wound to Xiao Yan.

Of course, this wound suture is not difficult for Xiao Yan, when he was studying in medical university, one of his girlfriends was worried about this, Xiao Yan had to learn it by himself, and then teach this girlfriend, but unfortunately just after teaching, this girlfriend ran away with a rich old man.

"Oh yes, realign or reconstruct the passage of tissues and organs that have been cut open or traumatized to restore their function. Xiao Yan reflexively read out the definition, it wasn't too difficult to learn this back then, Xiao Yan was originally interested in this.

It's just that when Xiao Yan said this, the people present were confused.

I don't understand this at all......

Don't talk about them, even She Qianqian also has some words that she can't understand, but according to the artistic conception of the overall sentence, She Qianqian can probably understand the meaning.

But...... That's not right......

Just when the others were still immersed in how to understand the meaning of Xiao Yan's words, Zhao Zhutou had already reacted.

I came here today to investigate the cause of Wu Laoshi's death, how did it become like this?

Don't play cards according to the routine at all!

Zhao Zhutou hurriedly corrected: "Ahem, Da Biao, I came here today to find out the truth, don't worry, I won't let you have anything to do." ”

After speaking, he looked at Xiao Yan, his eyes full of hostility.

However, he was very confident, and of course he would not believe that the monk in front of him, who looked like a sand sculpture, would be his competitor.

"Zhao Zhutou! You can't be so partial, it was this woman who killed my son last night, and this wild monk killed me! When the old lady saw it, she was anxious.

She is old, of course, she can see the mind of this Zhao catcher, but of course, she doesn't dare to offend this catcher.

"That's it! Kill people to pay for their lives! Don't talk about other things here! Arrest these two people and take them to the prison and wait for the county magistrate to ask and behead!"

Someone shouted loudly.

It's just that Xiao Yan and She Qianqian didn't seem to hear it, Xiao Yan walked over, squatted down, and slowly explained: "The thread that can't be sutured is a certain amount of exquisiteness, and the thread that can be sutured is divided into two types, which are divided into absorbable thread and non-absorbable thread. ”

"Hmm. She Qianqian listened carefully, her good-looking eyes looked at Xiao Yan and blinked, and her eyes flashed with a strange light.

......

"You...... If you don't cooperate, don't blame me for being rude......" Zhao Zhutou watched the two of them talking so intimately, and he was about to go crazy.

He had never seen She Qianqian speak so softly, and he thought that She Qianqian would always speak briefly and coolly.

It's just that Zhao Zhutou is obviously not an ordinary person, he quickly calmed down his anger and said softly: "Da Biao, you ...... Don't be fooled by this wild monk, in my opinion, this wild monk is the real murderer! Come on, arrest the wild monk back to the yamen!"

As soon as the words fell, she saw She Qianqian suddenly stand up, looked at everyone, and turned her head to look at Zhao Zhutou: "Last night, her son almost died! There is no breath left, who saved her son? It's Xiao Yan!"

"You ......"

Everyone was stunned by She Qianqian's sudden words.

"What do you mean by almost dying? Breathless? Isn't it dead if you don't have breath? How can you be rescued? This wild monk is a murderer!" Someone carefully chewed on the meaning of She Qianqian's words, and then realized that there was a problem.

Isn't this equivalent to admitting that the wild monk is the murderer?

"Well, that's true...... Da Biao, no matter what, I have to handle it impartially!" Zhao Zhutou nodded approvingly and said.

"Didn't you hear clearly? When I was out of breath, I was also rescued, and when the old man and her son and daughter-in-law walked out of the door, Wu Laoshi was alive. When Xiao Yan heard this, he looked at Zhao Zhutou with a smile, as if he was looking at an idiot.

PS: Today's update, there is something, and it will be changed tomorrow.