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Chapter 150 The tree wants to be quiet, the wind does not stop

Rush!

There was a burst of rapid footsteps outside the door, and two figures quickly walked in from outside the courtyard gate.

A fully armed imperial guard and a military doctor wearing a blue gown carrying a small box, walked side by side and quickly walked in from outside.

Seeing them, Li Feiyu quickly stepped forward and quickly greeted him, saying, "No need to give a tribute, it's important to save people. Please trouble you, Doctor Qian."

Qian Bing compiled the ceremony with both hands and said, "Dare you not to follow each other."

After saying that, he quickly walked into the room with Li Feiyu.

Seeing Wang Liu lying on the bed covered in blood, with a slight blood spilling out of his right chest, Qian Bing frowned and said, "Sir, I am not sure, so I can only try it with all my strength."

Li Feiyu said: "Doctor Qian is confident and bold to do it. If anything happens, I will not blame you."

"Um."

Qian Bing nodded, took off the small box on his back, and ordered: "Take a basin of clean water, and bring a clean towel over."

Wei Pan ran out quickly without Li Feiyu's instructions.

After a while, I walked in with a basin of clean water in my hand and placed it on a stool.

Qian Bing grabbed Wang Liu's hand, stabilized it with one hand, and pinched it with the other hand on his pulse, quietly feeling his heartbeat.

After a while, he put Wang Liu's hand back and said with a serious expression: "Sir, your subordinate is really hard! If Qian was not mistaken, his heart must be on the left, which is different from ordinary people. The murderer made him save his life after making a mistake in his judgment."

As he said that, Qian Bing shook his head, as if he had discovered something very strange.

But his hand was not slow. He picked up a pair of small scissors from the small box and cut Wang Liu's clothes on his chest to reveal his body.

Wang Liu's body was stained with red blood everywhere. Qian Bing's face was solemn. He quickly took the towel, wet a handful of it in the basin, then wringed it dry, and carefully wiped the blood on Wang Liu's body.

Li Feiyu was thinking about what Qian Bing said just now. The wound was on the right side, and it seemed that it was a weapon. Who would want Wang Liu's life at this moment?

Judging from Wang Liu's identity, he used to be just an ordinary kitchen fireman. In the past few days, he has relied on himself and lost his luck, so he has been promoted to the position and become the third supervisor of the Hou/Governor.

Although the official position of the three supervisors is small and has no grade at all, it has a lot of power in charge of the food, drinking and drinking of more than half of the people in the Eastern Palace.

Could it be Wang Liu's competitor? Or the young master of another aristocratic family. He set his sights on this position because Wang Liu suddenly snatched away their position, and he held grudges in his heart. Buy a murderer?

Thinking of this, Li Feiyu felt that this matter was unlikely. But there was a little possibility. With the temperament of the princes of the aristocratic families, they were used to being pampered. Usually they were the only ones who bullied others and tried every means to get the things they liked. Now, because of an ordinary person, he stole the throne he was about to get. If it were him, he would have a sense of resentment in his heart.

At this time, the news that the two people were assassinated in the East Palace had not yet reached the East Palace. Otherwise, Li Feiyu would not have made such a judgment when he heard this news.

After doing all this, Qian Bing put the small wine pot back and said solemnly: "Please, brother, please help him up, pat his palms hard on the wound on his back, and slap the remaining potion on the face."

"Um."

Wei Pan walked to the head of the bed, carefully helped Wang Liu's body up, found the wound on his back, and slapped his right palm hard.

"ah."

The wound hurt, Wang Liu let out a scream, his face turned pale, and the red blood flowed out of his chest again.

Wei Pan put Wang Liu's body on the bed and gave up his seat.

Qian Bing took out his special golden sore medicine from the small box, unscrewed the bottle cap, wiped off the blood that spilled out of his chest, and poured the golden sore medicine on.

After doing these, he took out a special white cloth from the small box and bandaged a few pieces around Wang Liu's wounds. After doing these, Qian Bing breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Sir, the villain has fulfilled his mission and has pulled him back from the gate of hell. However, then again, his life is really hard."

Li Feiyu said: "I'm so worried about Doctor Qian. Will his injury fall into the root of the disease in the future?"

Qian Bing smiled and said, "As long as I keep quiet for a while, I will prescribe some medicine for him, and there will definitely be no root cause. Please rest assured, Lord Captain."

Li Feiyu said: "I have money to do a military doctor."

Afterwards, Qian Bing took out paper and pen from the small box, wrote a prescription, and ordered someone to go to the pharmacy to get medicine.

Li Feiyu personally sent Qian Bing to the gate of the yard and then turned back.

It’s not that Li Feiyu is approachable. He feels that since he came to this era, both the people around him and himself have been injured several times in a row. If there is a person with excellent medical skills around him, at least when he is injured, his life will be guaranteed. This is why he put down his figure and deliberately made friends with him.

Of course, if you want to make this relationship more reliable, you must accumulate it after a long time of getting along, and daily contacts and relationships are indispensable.

Standing in the courtyard and looking at the bright sky, Li Feiyu felt like a mountain was about to come.

Wei Pan walked up from the side and said, "Sir, are you worried about Wang Liu's affairs?"

"well."

Li Feiyu said sadly: "Yes! There have been too many things happening one after another recently. If you are not careful, you will have life worries."

Wei Pan opened his mouth, and wanted to speak but didn't say it.

Li Feiyu continued: "Just like Wang Liu this time, who do you think will attack him?"

Wei Pan thought for a while and said, "I don't know."

Li Feiyu said: "Just now, I thought it was the young masters of the aristocratic family who held a heavy hand because Wang Liu stole their position. But just now, looking at the sunshine in the sky, a sudden enlightenment suddenly rose in my heart. Perhaps this matter is not as simple as it seems on the surface."

Wei Pan said: "No matter what it is, as long as the subordinates find out the reason, the subordinates will dismantle him."

Li Feiyu said: "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. It seems that some people are becoming more and more reluctant to be lonely."

Wei Pan was confused when he heard this. Just as he was about to find out, the captain had already shook his head and walked towards the room.

Wei Pan was about to chase after him, Zhao Dong's figure emerged from the side. Seeing Zhao Dong with him to protect him, Wei Pan felt much more relieved.

"Wei Pan, boil my medicine and bring it to you."
Chapter completed!
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