Before confiscating the house and going into exile, he emptied the enemy's warehouses and fled.

Chapter 55 Kick her out! (Happy New Year, babies)
Ah Fu drove people out and prepared to close the door.

Xie Yanyan shook his head and said: "Don't pull me down, you deserve to die!"

Doctor Huang was angry. What did Xie Yanyan mean?
Guard Qingshan came out with his sword, pointed at Xie Yanyan and said, "Are you deliberately causing trouble and cursing my master?"

Xie Anfeng saw someone pointing a sword at Xie Yanyan, and immediately came over, grabbed Qingshan's wrist, and shouted: "What do you want to do?"

Xie Yanyan looked at the man carrying the sword and thought, hey, he's not Chu Xiwang's driver!
"You are Master Chu's coachman." Xie Yanyan remembered that last time in Nanyang City, this young man was driving the carriage next to Master Chu.

Qingshan looked at Xie Yanyan and couldn't remember for a moment: "Who are you? Have we met?"

"Your Mr. Chu wanted to underwrite my soap. Weren't you driving the carriage that day?"

Only then did Xie Anfeng know that Xie Yanyan had seen the person in front of him.

Looking at Afu and Qingshan coldly, one wanted to close the door and expel them, while the other threatened them with a sword in his hand.

Why save them?

"Yan'er, don't worry about it. It's none of our business if others live or die. Since they want to close their doors, let's go."

Xie Anfeng and Xie Yanyan were about to leave, but Qingshan caught up with them: "General Xie?"

"What's going on? Fighting?"

"No, no, no, this Yan...is Miss Xie San?" Qingshan then remembered, "The young man who was on the street that day was Miss Xie?"

"it's me."

"Miss Third, is there any way to save my master?"

"Yes, it can reduce fever."

"Miss Third, please save my master." Qingshan asked immediately, "What kind of special medicine are you talking about?"

"I don't want to be saved anymore." Xie Yanyan said coldly, "Why should I be forced with a sword if I have good intentions?"

Upon hearing this, Qingshan immediately put away his sword, knelt down on one knee, and begged: "If Third Miss can save my master, I am willing to be driven by Third Miss for the rest of my life."

"unnecessary."

"Please Miss Three."

Qingshan changed his angle and knelt down to beg Xie Yanyan.

Little doctor Huang had already come out and said sarcastically: "I, Huang Yingrong, have been practicing medicine for 15 years, and I have never heard of a yellow-haired girl who has better medical skills than me."

"Oh, you are awesome! Please save me, let's go!" Xie Yanyan and Xie Anfeng went out, got on the carriage, and prepared to leave.

Qingshan chased him out, held the horse's rein, and begged Xie Anfeng: "General Xie, please help me. My master has always been loyal. If the third lady saves my master, he will definitely repay General Xie's family."

"Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Please Miss Third, please save my master."

Huang Yingrong's face turned dark. He didn't understand why Qingshan was so confused and why he begged this humble yellow-haired girl.

But he really wasn't sure of saving Chu Xiwang.

"Qingshan, Second Master Chu's injuries have festered. Second Master Chu has been in coma for two or three days. His illness comes and goes like a string. No matter how good the medicine is, it won't have an immediate effect." Huang Yingrong said patiently.

If Xie Yanyan intervenes and Chu Xiwang dies, is it him or this girl?

Qingshan only desperately begged Xie Yanyan.

It turned out that those who were waiting for medical treatment hated Xie Yanyan. Doctor Huang was the best doctor in Xiangyang City. Who among us had not been treated by him?

Everyone accused Xie Yanyan.

"How can you compare with Dr. Huang? Do you want to become famous by stepping on Dr. Huang?"

"Looks like he's not that old, but he deceived us, Dr. Huang."

"Doctor Huang has already treated me, so what's going on if you interfere?"

"Get out."

……

Xie Anfeng was so angry that he asked Xie Yanyan to drive the carriage and wanted to leave.

Qingshan begged desperately, knocking his head loudly.

Huang Yingrong's face looked ugly. He walked into the hospital and said, "Qingshan, you will regret it."

Xie Yanyan looked at the indignant faces inside and outside, and suddenly felt funny. What heinous thing had she done?

Doctor Huang obviously couldn't cure it, otherwise, such a loyal guard like Qingshan wouldn't have come to beg her. But she's not a doctor, she just has some medicine.

He said to Qingshan: "Qingshan, I'll go in with you and take a look. I only want to reduce the fever and don't care about anything else."

"If it can't be cured, it's not Miss Xie's fault." Qingshan gritted his teeth.

Xie Anfeng was anxious. Yan'er was not a doctor. The man named Chu looked like he was about to die. Even Dr. Huang couldn't diagnose and treat him.

"Yan'er, let's go back, they are not kind to you."

"Don't be afraid! Aren't you here?"

The father and daughter entered the hospital. Ah Fu looked at Huang Yingrong. Huang Yingrong's face was ugly, but he did not refuse.

The patients and onlookers outside were all peeping at the door, waiting for Xie Yanyan to kill the person and send him to the government.

Entering the inner hall, Qingshan covered Chu Xiwang with a clean sheet, revealing only a yellow and gray face.

Xie Yanyan smashed the glass head of a metamizole that came from the space, inhaled the syringe, and said to Qingshan: "Give this medicine to your master's buttock muscles."

Qingshan looked at the sharp needle, his hands shaking a little.

Huang Yingrong took it and was shocked when he saw such a thin needle. How was it made?

He questioned: "Is this a hidden weapon for quenching poison?"

Xie Yanyan said to Qingshan: "My father and I are waiting here. If your master is poisoned to death, you chop us both up. What are you afraid of?"

Xie Anfeng lowered his eyelids.

【I don’t want to be chopped! 】

Xie Yanyan: "Don't worry, it can't be cut. I'm only 13. I have a great future waiting for me. How could I die?"

Xie Yanyan waited for a long time, took out the antipyretic medicine, and said to Qingshan: "I originally wanted to give you antipyretic medicine, but I'm afraid your master won't be able to take the medicine, so hurry up, or he will die. It has nothing to do with me.”

Huang Yingrong stopped again: "Qingshan, you have to think about it."

[If the master dies here, all plans will be over]

[Everyone in the Huang family is finished]

Xie Yanyan pursed her lips. She thought Huang Yingrong was afraid that she would take away Doctor Huang's reputation, but it turned out that she was afraid that if she died, he would be implicated.

No, Chu Xiwang is his master?

What does Chu Xiwang do?
"Hurry up. If you don't want to give it a shot, just give it back to me. I can treat you as you like." Xie Yanyan went over to grab the syringe.

Qingshan made up his mind and asked: "How should I stab it?"

Xie Yanyan is not a nurse, nor can she. She has only given injections.

"Now, you just need to stick the needle in this area of ​​your buttocks. Don't use too much force. Just stick the needle in. After it's stuck in, press like this -"

Draw the area where the needle will be inserted, indicate the approximate depth of the needle, and the method of delivering the medicine to the muscle.

Qingshan was not easy to grasp, and his palms were sweating: "Can I try it on myself?"

Xie Yanyan had no choice but to give it a try and asked Qingshan to try it himself to see how it felt.

Xie Yanyan came out first, and Qingshan pierced his own butt. How she practiced it, she didn't know. Anyway, these people in ancient times were extremely loyal, and they could do anything like pricking needles on themselves.

Soon, Qingshan came out and told her that she had learned it, but the potion inside was pushed into her body by him.

In fact, he was not only practicing the touch, but also testing whether the medicine was poison. If it was poison, he would die first to respect it.

Xie Yanyan gave him another shot, and this time Qingshan injected it into Chu Xiwang.

Xie Yanyan gave him another bottle of alcohol: "Clean your master's wound to reduce ulceration."

Words like disinfection and infection are too advanced for them to understand.

Just over 20 minutes after Anagin was injected, Qingshan cried out: "Master, master is sweating profusely."

Huang Yingrong glared at Xie Yanyan: "Did you poison me?"

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