After the evil daughter-in-law was crossed, the disabled villain was redeemed

Chapter 192 "My husband won't let me spend the night outside."

"Okay, I'll go with you. Wait for me to talk to my husband."

Nanzhi turned around and was about to push the door open, but then he glanced sideways slightly.

"Clean this place up."

Seventeen gave her a cold look and put away the bloody sword.

He signaled the guards behind him to come and clean up He Dongxu's body.

Only then did Nanzhi come into the yard.

Several little ones came out of the house and eagerly grabbed Nanzhi's hands.

Too many things have happened in the past few days, and they are really scared...

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong?"

"Sister-in-law, do you want to go with them?"

The two little ones were very panicked, their eyes full of fear.

Nanzhi picked up Yuanye and touched Yuanye's hair.

"It's okay. They asked me to see a patient."

Then he carried Yuan Ye into the east bedroom.

Yuan Mo, who was lying on the bed, was also very worried. He raised his upper body and asked:

"Who's outside the door?"

Nanzhi shook her head and told the truth.

"I don't know either, but being able to kill the prefect at will shows that he is in a high position."

“…Do you really have to go?”

Yuan Mo was worried about her and didn't want her to get too involved.

Nanzhi also knew that he was worried, so she put Yuan Ye down and sighed.

Sit down beside the bed and comfort him.

"Since they found this place, I have to go there, otherwise they won't let it go!"

She hugged Yuan Ye and Yuan Xi, her eyes darkening.

"Xixi and Xiaoye are still studying in town. I won't feel at ease until this matter is resolved."

"I go with you."

Yuan Mo knew that what she said was true, but there was nothing he could do.

The only way to make myself feel at ease is to be with her.

Nanzhi smiled.

"You're not well yet, stay at home and take good care of yourself. I'll be back before dawn. Don't worry, you guys can sleep well at home!"

Nanzhi gave instructions to Yuanmo and the three little ones one by one.

He put on a coat, held Yuan Mo's hand, and went out.

When she reached the door, she heard Yuan Mo calling her worriedly again.

"Zhizhi, go early and come back early! I'll wait for you at home..."

"it is good."

She smiled at the concerned people in the house, trying to comfort their anxiety.

He came out to the yard holding his outer coat.

The body and blood at the door had been cleaned up.

The carriage also stopped at the door.

Nanzhi followed County Magistrate Guan and Shopkeeper Xu into the carriage. Seventeen drove in front, and the rest of the guards disappeared into the night.

The carriage moved very fast and it took less than a quarter of an hour to reach Jishidiang.

He went straight to the backyard, which was guarded by layers of black-clad guards and was completely blocked.

A few people came into the clinic under the guidance of Seventeen.

A young man in elegant clothes was guarding the house.

When he saw Nanzhi, he closed the folding fan in his hand and looked her up and down.

"Is this the Divine Doctor Nan that the Xinyang Medical Association mentioned?"

He didn't find any sign of He Zhizhou, so he asked Guan County Magistrate.

"Exactly."

After the county magistrate Guan answered, he murmured doubtfully:

"Then I'll trouble Doctor Nan."

Nanzhi ignored his distrust and walked straight towards the person lying on the bed covered with scars.

To her surprise...

This man was as young as the man who was waving the folding fan just now.

Judging from the appearance, he is no more than twenty-five years old.

At this age, how could he be a high-ranking official?

I think he must be a prince of some noble family...

Nanzhi lifted the quilt, took out his wrist and took his pulse.

There were multiple fractures and dislocations throughout the body and severe damage to the head.

Preliminary judgment shows that there is a high possibility of intellectual damage.

Look at the degree of damage to his gorgeous clothes, and the small wounds on his body.

Nanzhi guessed that the man must have rolled down the hillside.

She put away the pulse pillow and pondered for a moment.

"I can only guarantee his life, but I can't guarantee what he will become after he wakes up."

"What do you mean?"

The man with the folding fan asked anxiously.

"Literally - he has injured his brain and is likely to have lost his memory or even suffered mental damage."

The man with the folding fan and Seventeen were both stunned.

Seeing Nanzhi finished writing the prescription, she stood up to leave, and the man with the folding fan hurriedly called her.

"Godly doctor, please stay!"

He walked quickly forward and bowed deeply.

"Godly doctor, please give him one more try. I will definitely help him recover!"

Nanzhi frowned.

How come this person doesn't understand what I'm saying?

"Based on his current condition, he won't die for the time being, but whether he can recover as normal depends on his recovery."

She added another sentence because she was afraid that the man with the folding fan would harass her.

"Brain disease cannot be cured overnight! Be prepared for a long battle."

"Then...then the genius doctor should at least wait until the Third Young Master wakes up before leaving!"

Nanzhi looked up at the sky, thought of what she had promised Yuan Mo, and shook her head.

"No, my husband won't let me spend the night outside."

The man with the folding fan choked and had to look to County Magistrate Guan and Shopkeeper Xu for help.

Upon seeing this, County Magistrate Guan and Shopkeeper Xu stepped forward to persuade them.

"Nan Shen Doctor, it's just past the hour of Xu, and it's still early in the morning. Why don't you just wait a little longer?"

"That's right, Doctor Nan, please wait a moment. I have prepared a generous gift! When the Third Young Master wakes up, I will send someone to take you back."

The man with the folding fan also came forward and said nice things. At this moment, there was no longer any doubt in his attitude towards Nanzhi.

He winked at Seventeen and instructed:

"Where is Magistrate He? Ask him to go to the best restaurant here and buy some good food."

Upon hearing this, Seventeen knelt down and clasped his fists.

"Please forgive me, Master Ming. Magistrate He prevented our master from seeking medical treatment and is now dead."

The man with the folding fan, the Young Master Ming mentioned by Seventeen, blinked in surprise.

"Dead? Did you do it?"

"……Um."

Seventeen nodded, clenched his teeth, and tensed the muscles on his face.

Master Ming frowned, pulled Seventeen up from the ground and pushed him into the corner.

Scold quietly.

"Do you know that he is the Second Prince's man? Aren't you... aren't you looking for trouble for your master?"

Seventeen nodded, neither arguing nor admitting his mistake.

He just stood there with his sword in hand and his head bowed.

Upon seeing this, Master Ming pushed him helplessly and said angrily.

"I will punish you after the Third Young Master wakes up! Why don't you go and prepare a meal for Divine Doctor Nan?"

"Yes."

Seventeen stepped back.

Master Ming sat down beside the bed again, watching over the patient.

After about an hour, Nanzhi could no longer bear the sleepiness.

Master Ming refused to let her go.

She gritted her teeth and pulled Master Ming's sleeve.

"Step aside!"

Although Mr. Ming was puzzled, he did not dare to stop her.

After all, she was the only person in Xinyang City who said that the Third Young Master could still be saved!

Originally, I just wanted to quietly stay behind Nanzhi, but even that was not allowed.

"Hasn't Shopkeeper Xu told you the rules of my medical treatment? Get out."

When Mr. Ming's guards heard this, they stepped forward and scolded her for being rude.

Master Ming raised his hand to stop him.

He was worried about leaving the Third Young Master alone with a stranger, but right now...

"How about I ask Seventeen to draw the curtain and we stand guard outside it, okay?"

At least this way, they can still hear any noise.

"No. If you can't cooperate with me, I can't cure this disease."

Master Ming hesitated for a moment, looked at the half-dead man lying on the bed, and gritted his teeth and made the decision.

"Then...thank you, doctor."

Then he signaled everyone to wait outside the door.

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