Chapter five hundred and thirty fourth danger
Chapter 534 Danger
The fat man who was stabbed with a sword was dumplings.
The fat man Tang, who once provoked Liu Yi-Yuan, was sent to prison by Ren You.
An inconspicuous little person, a useless man who only relies on nepotism, in normal times, Ren You wouldn't even look at him, but now, Ren You's eyes are wide open than ever, with bloodshot eyes, as if he would spew out a man-devouring flame at any time.
"Die? Is it dead? Hahaha..." Bounded on a thick and strong tree, Fatty Tang mixed his fat and ugly face and laughed like a madman: "Good death! The bitch named Sang also has a share in this matter! The same is true for her to be buried with me! Hahaha..."
"Bang!!"
A loud slap slapped the fat face that was disgusting, and the expression on Ren You's face became even more ferocious.
"It's very painful, angry, and self-blame, right? I originally wanted to stab you with that sword, hahaha..." When I saw Tangyuan that was as powerful as a mouse, I was extremely arrogant today, and I shouted and scolded Ren You frantically, being tied, tied, and whipped, but there was no trace of fear on my face.
"Bang!!"
Another slap was called on Fatty Tang's face, and his voice was still very crisp and loud. Ren You stood opposite him, staring coldly, without saying a word.
"You fight! I'm not afraid of death now, and I'm afraid of just a few slaps of you? When I stabbed that sword, I never thought that I could go back alive! One life for another, I'm worth it!" Tangyuan continued to laugh wildly, as if the more Ren You beat and scolded him, the more excited he was.
"Bang!!"
Without extra words, he also had another powerful and harsh slap in the face, which made Tangyuan roar in the ear.
"Stop fighting!! If you have the ability, just beat me to death!! You..."
"Bang!!"
"you..."
"Bang!!"
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"Bang!!"
...
A sentence was exchanged for a slap. Ren You never said anything from beginning to end. It was just like this, he kept repeating the same action, waving his hand, waving his hand, waving his hand, and raising his hand, which was very mechanical, but always very powerful...
After about half an hour, when Ren You's palms were all red and swollen, Fatty Tang finally couldn't speak anymore and fainted on the tree trunk. At this time, Tang Yuan's entire face could no longer be called a face, and his nose was already deep in his face.
"Wake him up!" He didn't move, Ren You ordered Ren Chong on the side in a cold voice.
"Yes, young master!" Ren Chong shivered all over his body. He had never seen his young master after so many years. It turned out that his young master was so scary when he started to be cruel. Is this the young master of the Ren family who often had cute smiles on his face before?
He did not dare to go against the young master's wishes, Ren Chong picked up the cold water that had been prepared long ago, and poured it on Fatty Tang's face with his head covered.
"Say, who sent you here?!" Staring at Tangyuan's fat face, Ren You said his first sentence since today.
"Yes... it's President Sangzi. He is afraid that you will take their chamber of commerce, and that little bitch Sang Yue will take his president..." Tang Yuan was speechless, but he could barely understand what he said.
"Bang!!" "Say, who sent you here?!"
With a wave of his hand, another question followed, and the expression on Ren You's face remained.
"It's the shopkeeper who is 'de-yi-drunk'... Liu Cheng, he doesn't want to see you 'Yi Heju' steal their business again. Do you know how much money he spends to buy your life? Five... Five thousand guan, I didn't expect you to be worth so much..."
"Bang!!" "Say, who sent you here?"
"It's General Luo Tong, he..."
"Bang!!" "Say, who sent you here?"
"yes..."
"Bang!!" "Say, who sent you here?"
...
As soon as he asked, answered, and slapped, it was very regular and long-lasting. There was no look of boredom on Ren You's face, as if the answer from Tangyuan's mouth was no longer important. Only by being able to slap Tang in the face with real and real slap Tang would make him feel better.
"Young Master, Miss Sang just woke up, Doctor Zhang is waiting for you to come." He looked at Fatty Tang in a helpless manner, and Ren Chong, who had just received the letter, whispered behind Ren You.
"Oh?" He stopped raising his hand again, Ren You's eyes finally regained a hint of spirit, turned his head and asked Ren Chong urgently, "What did Doctor Zhang say? How is Yue'er doing now?"
"This villain is not very clear. Doctor Zhang just said to let the young master go there soon."
"Well," Ren You nodded gently, turned around and walked towards the back house. After walking two steps, he stopped again and ordered Ren Chong: "No food, no sleep, no dizziness. Without the instructions of this young master, no one is allowed to put him down, no one is allowed to report to the official, do you know?"
"Yes, young master, the villain understands!" He looked at the dumplings that had just fainted on the tree with pity, and Ren Chong picked up the remaining half bucket of cold water again.
"Mr. Zhang, how is Yue'er's injury now?" Xiaotong rushed into the side where Sang Yue was in the back home, looked at Sang Yue, who was still confused, and Ren Youqi asked Zhang Liangdong who was writing on the table.
"Miss Sang injured the blood in the affected area. I have stopped it with acupuncture and acupoint puncture technique. The long sword in the lower abdomen has also been removed," Zhang Liangdong put down the brush in his hand, looked up at Ren You, stroked his beard and frowned and said softly: "Although this sharp sword penetrated forward and backward, piercing Miss Sang thoroughly. It seems serious, this sword did not really pierce the vital liver and spleen. In this case, it is a great blessing in disgrace."
"So," Ren You's face showed a hint of joy, and he looked at Zhang Liangdong excitedly and said, "Yue'er, can you save me?"
"I dare not assert whether I can save it," I looked at Sang Yue, who was closed on the couch, and Zhang Liangdong said softly: "There is a deficiency of qi and blood, and the injury is deep. Although it is not fatal, it is difficult to heal if you want to recover!"
"It should be noted that the most difficult part of the wound is the affected area of the wound. It is the most likely to cause external evil to enter the body, and the high heat will damage the body, and it will not go away for a long time. I am not sure about the serious injury like Miss Sang!" Zhang Liangdong sang softly and sighed, "It would be better if Mr. Liu was still here now. If this kind of injury is dealing with, there is no imperial doctor in the entire Chang'an City who is more skillful than Mr. Liu."
Thinking of the knife that was shot by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince last year, Zhang Liangdong is still in fear. The wound that is more than a foot long is three points of flesh. If it is placed in someone else's hands, it would be a great blessing to survive for an hour. However, in Liu Yiu's hands, he survived well, and the healing speed of the wound can be described as amazing. Just a thin thread can have such a magical effect. At that time, it surprised all the imperial physicians. It was just that they were frightened by the problem of form and their own face. No imperial physician admitted it.
"This..." Ren You's heart suddenly became cold. Zhang Liangdong was the best imperial physician he could invite in the entire Chang'an City and was willing to go to the outpatient clinic for treatment. If he was not sure, then... Ren You didn't dare to think about it. Could he really go to find Liu Yi? God knows where he is now? And even if he really found it, it would definitely not be close. Can Yue'er and her be able to hold on until Liu Yi arrives?
"Young Master, President Sang of the 'Dahong Chamber of Commerce' has arrived." Just as Ren You was upset and thinking about what to do, the concierge came in to report that Sang Yue's elder brother and his brother-in-law Sangzi have arrived.
"Just bring me here, go!" Turning his head and looking at Sang Yue, who still had no sign of awakening, Ren You waved his hand to the doorman weakly and sent him off.
"Dare you ask, sir, how is Yue'er's current situation? How are you going to treat it?" Qing sat down beside the couch, touching Sang Yue's little hand in detail, and Ren You asked Zhang Liangdong in a deep voice.
"Prince Ren, please rest assured. Miss Sang has no worries about her life now. If it is until midnight, Miss Sang will not be very popular and will be able to wake up," Zhang Liangdong whispered: "I should be 50% sure."
"Fifty percent?! You dare to treat less than half of it?" Sangzi walked out of the door, glanced at Zhang Liangdong, and then glared at Ren You with dissatisfaction, stepped towards the couch, and looked at the little sister with a pale face, lying quietly on the couch, and couldn't help but feel ache in her heart.
"Mr. Liu," turned around, Sangzi bowed and said to an old man who came with him: "I would like to ask Mr. Liu to take action to treat Yue'er!"
"No need, President Sang," bowed to Zhang Liangdong, and the gentleman surnamed Liu apologized to Sangzi: "With Doctor Zhang here, there, there is no need to let the young man show his ugly appearance."
"Doctor Zhang?" Sangzi unexpectedly turned his head to look at Zhang Liangdong, and his heart was filled with coldness. Even the Imperial Doctor was only 50% sure?
Chapter completed!