Chapter 136 Just Save People
Chapter 136 Just Save People
An hour later, Nan Wushang came out again. He was wearing a flashy white robe, and even his hair was combed in a flowing style, looking very suave and dashing.
Luo Xi's hands tightened and loosened at his sides, and it took him a long time to resist the urge to beat the man up: "Let's go."
He is even more nagging than a woman like her. It is really unbearable.
Nan Wushang ignored her, went to sit down with Zhang Dengzi, and said confidently, "I'm hungry."
Luo Xi suddenly laughed angrily: "Nan Wushang, you know there is a saying that goes "know when to stop", right?"
"You can't blame me for this." Nan Wushang put his right hand on his stomach, glanced at Chu Zhe beside him, and said sarcastically: "You, a good subordinate, only gave me one steamed bun a day. If it weren't for the good fortune of this great doctor, I would have starved to death long ago."
"My hands and feet are weak now, how can I have the strength to treat patients? Of course, if you don't mind me killing Le Zheng Feiyuan, we will go now."
He stood up shakily as he spoke, looking extremely weak.
Luo Xi's mouth twitched fiercely, and he turned to look at Chu Zhe. Seeing him nod, he said: "Okay, I'll satisfy you, but if you dare to play any tricks, hum——"
She picked up the teacup lid on the table and squeezed it hard. The hard ceramic instantly turned into powder. When she opened her hand again, the powder dissipated without a trace along with the breeze.
Nan Wushang stared at Luo Xi for a long time. Her eyes were as dark as ink and one could not see the bottom of them at a glance. At this moment, Nan Wushang had a feeling that if he dared to use tricks, his end might be many times worse than that of the cup lid.
"Don't worry, I won't leave until you tell me how to detoxify," he said.
"That would be better." Luo Xi called the servants and asked them to quickly prepare a table of delicious food, because he was not the only one who was hungry.
Nan Wushang was satisfied now, and Luo Xi thought he could finally have some peace and quiet, but he didn't expect that within two seconds, the annoying voice came again.
"Luo Xi, how did you detoxify me? I have more than one kind of poison. I don't believe you really have an antidote."
Luo Xi was too lazy to pay attention to him and took a piece of lamb and started eating.
Nan Shang touched his nose and finally calmed down.
At this time, Xiao Yi, who was cleaning up the mess outside the courtyard, walked in: "Boss, the subordinates outside have already cleaned up everything, but..."
He paused and said worriedly, "These people are indeed the private soldiers of the Zuo Xiang Mansion. Now that we have killed them all, we have completely made enemies with the Zuo Xiang Mansion."
"No defense." Luo Xi had thought about this a long time ago: "We have already offended the court, so why should we be afraid of him, a left prime minister."
"As long as we repel the imperial army, what can the Left Prime Minister do to us?"
Xiao Yi thought about it and realized that it was true: "Then I will go to the city wall to see if there is anything else that needs attention."
Luo Xi nodded: "Go ahead."
When he could no longer see Xiao Yi, Nan Wushang said, "No wonder you were so eager to save Le Zheng Feiyuan. It turns out that your general is a fool."
They have already rebelled against the imperial court. Could it be possible that Xiao Yi still expects the Left Prime Minister to stand on their side?
Luo Xi: "..."
She knew that Xiao Yi was a little ordinary, but wasn't it a bit too much for him to say such things about her subordinates in front of her?
"Shut up and just save people."
Nan Wushang made a “tsk” sound and said no more.
After dinner, it was already dark. To be on the safe side, Luo Xi had no choice but to say, "Tell me what you need to prepare. I'll have someone prepare it first, and you can treat it tomorrow. Is that okay?"
"Okay." Nan Wushang didn't care. He lowered his head and thought for a while, then reported a bunch of things: "Le Zheng Feiyuan is just in a coma. He won't die if he is treated a day or two later."
He stood up as he spoke: "Where is my room? I'm going to sleep."
"Room?" Luo Xi also stood up, walked to Nan Wushang, gave him a super bright smile, and then chopped with a hand knife as fast as lightning, hitting Nan Wushang's neck: "I will arrange it for you."
"You--" Nan Wushang only felt a numbness on the back of his neck, his eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground in an instant, unconscious.
Luo Xi approached and kicked. When he was sure that there was no movement, he nodded with satisfaction: "Chu Zhe, drag him and follow me."
Chu Zhe couldn't help laughing: "Captain, you are still so cunning."
"Don't talk nonsense." Luo Xi glanced at him, thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, you should carry him on your back, otherwise he will have to take a bath and change clothes again when he wakes up tomorrow."
She doesn't have time to wait for him to take a shower every day.
"Okay." Chu Zhe walked over, picked the man up, and put him directly on his shoulder, like a sack: "Let's go."
Luo Xi: "..."
Okay, as long as people don’t get dirty, it doesn’t matter what the posture is.
Luo Xi brought the man to an empty yard and asked Chu Zhe to throw the man onto the bed. She thought for a while, then took out an iron chain and buckled it around Nan Wushang's feet. Then she ordered no one to approach, and left with Chu Zhe.
Early the next morning, Luo Xi led Nan Wushang, who looked unhappy, to General Le Zheng's mansion, where all the people from Le Zheng's family were waiting, looking forward to it very much.
"Master, can Wulang really be cured?" When the old lady saw the servant leading Luo Xi over, she hurried over to greet him.
Luo Xi didn't say yes, nor did he say no: "Nan Wushang said he was willing to give it a try."
The old lady was stunned for a moment, then she knelt down and saluted Luo Xi: "Thank you, Boss."
The poison doctor was unwilling a few days ago, but now he agrees. It must be that the boss promised him something.
Luo Xi was about to speak when Nan Wushang said in a bad tone, "Do you want to treat him or not? If not, I'm leaving."
He actually knocked him out. How despicable.
"Of course." Luo Xi didn't bother to argue with Nan Wushang. He led the man to Le Zheng Feiyuan's room. The person on the bed was still quiet, as if he was asleep.
"Let's start." She said, pointing to the things that had been prepared long ago.
Nan Wushang did not move, but pointed at the people standing in the room: "Everyone get out."
Luo Xi thought about it and agreed with his approach: "Except for the old lady, everyone else should leave. It might not be good to have too many people in the room."
The other younger generations of the Le Zheng family wanted to stay, but they also knew that it was not appropriate for too many people to watch while the doctor was treating the patient, so they left reluctantly.
After the door of the room was closed again, Nan Wushang walked to the bedside and began to examine the patient carefully.
It’s no wonder that when this man was concentrating on treating Le Zheng Feiyuan, he really looked like a miracle doctor, with skillful techniques and a focused and serious look.
Luo Xi and the old lady both breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously. As long as he had real skills, it would be fine. As long as he could cure people, it didn't matter if his attitude was a little bad.
After a while, Nan Wushang finished the examination, but he said: "The blood clot in his brain is too big, it is basically impossible to disperse it with silver needles."
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