Mrs. Yipin: a farmer's doctor

Chapter 499: Street Confrontation

Chapter 499: Street Confrontation (4)
Zhiran frowned and said nothing.

When the four of them walked into the prison, they felt a damp musty smell rushing towards them, and covered their noses with handkerchiefs.

"Master Kong?" the two Jinxiu sisters looked at and whispered.

In the cell, quite a few people raised dirty and embarrassed faces, but none of them was Kong Wenjun.

"Could it be locked in the innermost place?" Xiu'er said to herself, and walked forward along the way.

However, Zhiran suddenly stopped and looked to the right. There was a blood-stained man in white. The man's face was lying deep in the haystack, and he couldn't see clearly.

The white clothes and red blood are very eye-catching, making Zhiran look sideways.

"What's the matter?" Kong Yuchen asked puzzledly, followed Zhiran's gaze to look over, and after two seconds he cried out in shock.

"Wen Jun, this is Wen Jun!"

Kong Yuchen threw himself on the doorpost, and shouted at the blood-stained man with his back turned to them, "Cousin, cousin."

Zhiran's eyes tightened, and she stepped forward and asked, "Are you sure this is Kong Wenjun?"

"It's unmistakable! I know the hair crown my cousin wears!" Kong Yuchen patted the door excitedly.

Zhi Ran grabbed him immediately and said, "Get out of the way."

The excited expression on Kong Yuchen's face remained undiminished, so he stepped back a few steps!

He saw Zhiran stepping forward, holding the door lock and pulling lightly, the heavy iron chain was broken inch by inch, and the door was also kicked open by her.

Zhiran was the first to enter the cell, squatted down, looked at the black hair on the man's face, and immediately cursed, "Bastard!"

The blood-stained man was actually Kong Wenjun.

"Is it Mr. Kong?" The Jinxiu sisters looked at Zhiran nervously and asked with pale faces.

Zhiran nodded her head, said with a calm expression, "It's him!"

Kong Yuchen squatted beside Kong Wenjun, seeing his white clothes were stained blood red, his hands trembling in the air, but he didn't know where to touch him.

Zhi Ran took Kong Wenjun's pulse first, and then breathed a sigh of relief, her face softened and said, "It's okay! He's still alive, but his wound is already infected, we should take him back for treatment."

Kong Yuchen hurriedly responded: "I'll carry him on my back, let's go out!"

"Okay!" Zhiran helped Kong Yuchen up Kong Wenjun.

Fortunately, Kong Wenjun was already in a coma, so he didn't know the pain, otherwise it would be strange if he didn't hurt to death with such an injury and being dragged up on his back like this.

Zhiran took a pill and fed it to Kong Wenjun first, which can properly relieve the burning sensation on his body and make the wound less painful.

Zhiran and the three of them were protecting Kong Wenjun's back, and Kong Yuchen was carrying it in front.

Walking to the door of the cell, Xiu'er said nervously, "Will the yamen servant let us go?"

"Does he dare to keep us?" Zhi Ran's eyes were filled with violence.

When they came to the gate, the yamen servant saw that they had also carried Kong Wenjun out, so he immediately stopped them and said, "You dare to rob the prison."

Zhi Ran took a step forward, stood in front of several people, looked at the two yamen servants in front of her coldly, and said, "You better get away from me! I don't want to get my hands dirty and make a big killing."

"You little girl, what a bold tone!" The yamen servant looked furious, and swung the stick in his hand to hit Zhi Ran's head.

The Jinxiu sisters were so frightened that their livers were torn apart, and they shouted loudly: "Miss..."

With a sneer on her face, Zhiran raised her hand and pulled the stick, and hit the yamen servant on the head with her backhand.

The yamen servant was stunned for a moment, he spun around a few times, lay on the ground and hadn't recovered yet, but Zhi Ran stepped on the yamen servant's chest fiercely with a small foot.

He asked sharply: "Tell me, who moved the hand and hurt him."

The yamen servant clutched his chest and pushed Zhiran's little feet. He felt a fishy sweetness in his mouth, and a thick mouthful of blood spurted out.

However, Zhi Ran was one step earlier and kicked towards the yamen servant, causing him to roll on the ground for a few steps, lie on the ground, vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and then passed out.

Zhiran glanced at the past with sharp eyes, and walked step by step towards the servant who was knocked to the ground by the Jinxiu sisters, only to see him glance at the figure of his companion, and immediately his face was so frightened that he wept.

Backing up and crawling back, he said, "Heroine, spare your life! The little one doesn't know anything! The little one had a rest yesterday, so he wasn't there at all! It wasn't the little one who moved!"

Zhi Ran stopped in front of the yamen servant, and asked from the top, "Say, who made the move!"

The yamen servant stared left and right, but he said: "The little one, the little one doesn't know!"

Zhiran raised her foot and kicked directly on the yamen servant's chest. If she couldn't tell such a simple lie, she wouldn't have to live.

"Say! If you dare to hide anything, I'll kick your head off."

The yamen servant was so frightened that he rolled and scrambled and cried: "Don't beat me, don't beat me anymore, I said, I said, it's the young master, the young master did it himself!"

Zhiran narrowed her eyes, her eyes were sharp.

"Xie Ziyan!"

The yamen servant cried with snot and tears and said: "Young master really did it, it has nothing to do with us, oh... I beg the heroine to show you your hand and let us live!"

Zhiran glanced coldly at the yamen servant on the ground, looking at him like looking at an ant.

Kong Wenjun is Kong Yuchen's cousin, his anger is stronger than Zhiran's, but right now, he is more worried about Kong Wenjun's scars, lest if it drags on, his life will be in danger.

"Zhiran, let's go to the clinic first! Let's talk about these things later! The most important thing is to save my cousin now."

Zhiran nodded, she didn't have the habit of killing innocent people, she glanced coldly at the yamen servant, which made the yamen servant break out in a layer of cold sweat on his back, and he was relieved only after seeing them leave.

As soon as he got angry, he thought that the prisoner sent by the young master had been robbed. He immediately widened his eyes, stood up scrambling, and ran outside in a hurry, calling: "It's not good, someone robbed the prison. It’s not good, someone has robbed the prison.”

In this cell, there were originally some petty thieves who were imprisoned, and there were not many people under supervision usually, let alone at noon at this moment.

It was time to be lazy, otherwise, there would never be only two guards in the cell.

Kong Yuchen carried Kong Wenjun, who was covered in blood on his back, out of the governor's house, and walked on the street in a very ostentatious way. Naturally, they couldn't go back to their uncle's house with their appearance.

Besides, Kong Wenjun had to seek medical attention immediately, so he asked, "Where are you going?"

Zhi Ran immediately replied, "Go to the Tang Family Medical Center!"

Kong Yuchen replied, he knew that Zhiran had a Tang family medical clinic, but he hadn't had time to see where it was. It was the first time he went there, so he didn't expect this to be the case.

(End of this chapter)

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