"Except for those who protect my safety, please retreat! Tonight I want to be alone with my newly recognized sister!" As soon as Lin Zhihuang entered his courtyard, he ordered the crowd to be chased away arrogantly.

When the servants who were diligently cleaning the yard heard this, they looked at each other tacitly. Now was not the time for them to show off. There was nothing more pleasing to the new master than being knowledgeable.

The slaves thought they understood, and all smiled and retreated,

After a while, Huang Qijin and eight personal guards were the only ones left in the courtyard.

As soon as the door of the courtyard was closed by the slaves who were exiting, a tall figure in the queue fell heavily, and was caught by a Buqu with quick eyes and hands, and caught him.

"Master! Master!" Du Tiao shouted in panic.

It turned out that the fallen Buqu was Liang Fengyuan, who was seriously injured. Seeing that everyone in the courtyard had retreated, he could no longer hold on and fell into a coma.

Liang Feng's original attendant Du Ti also dressed up as Lin Zhihuang and was standing next to him. Seeing that he was unconscious, he quickly caught him with his quick eyes and hands, and finally prevented him from falling to the ground.

When Lin Zhihuang saw this, he walked over in a flash, stretched out his hand with a solemn expression, touched his forehead, and sighed in a low voice: "He has a fever..."

"You guys, go and guard the surroundings. Don't let other slaves get close to this courtyard and find out any clues." Hu San immediately ordered his subordinates.

"Nuo!" The remaining tribesmen gave the order, handed over to Lin Zhihuang and Hu Sanyi, and quickly dispersed, guarding the surroundings of the courtyard.

After instructing his men, Hu Sancai no longer had any worries, and walked up to Liang Fengyuan and squatted down, untied his belt and looked at his injuries.

"Dalangjun, this man's wound is full of pus and fester, and his body temperature is quite high at this time. Normally, there is no way to save him." Hu San frowned when he saw Liang Feng's original wound, feeling that this time it was for nothing.

After a lot of work, it was obvious that this man could not be saved.

When Du Cai heard this, his face instantly turned pale, and he fell to his knees on the ground. He not only kowtowed to Lin Zhihuang with tears in his eyes, but also knew not to alarm the people outside, so he suppressed his cry and said: "This gentleman! Please!

You, save my master! As long as you can save my master’s life, I am willing to work as an ox or a horse for you all my life to repay this kindness!”

Hu San was so excited when he saw Du Wei that he was afraid that he might hurt Lin Zhihuang, so he moved his body slightly and stood in front of Lin Zhihuang vigilantly.

Lin Zhihuang patted Hu San on the shoulder, nodded to him to indicate that nothing was wrong, and said calmly: "Don't worry, this time I took risks and planned a lot, all for you to save your master. Now everyone has been successfully rescued, and the only thing missing is the last step

I will naturally not ignore him and let his injuries continue to worsen. I will save him."

Du cried when the young gentleman in front of him said such words. He cried for a moment, stopped kowtowing, opened his red eyes, and looked at him hesitantly, thinking whether he should explain to the young gentleman in front of him what his master was doing.

How could he be so confident about rescuing people despite the seriousness of his injuries?

Anyone who practices martial arts knows that it is very difficult to save a person with ulcerated wounds. Looking at the figure of this young man, he should not be a martial artist. Does he not know the seriousness of this injury? Generally

Doctors, I'm afraid it will be difficult to treat this injury!

Even if there are doctors with superb medical skills, where can they hire them now?

If the master continues to burn like this, can he still be fine?

The more Du Ti thought about it, the more desperate he became. Suddenly he realized that it was useless to beg the rich young man in front of him. The master could not escape this fate!

Du Tiao let out a suppressed roar and began to cry sadly.

When Lin Zhihuang saw Du cry like this, he knew that he didn't believe what he said. The more he said, the more he did.

Bring me the dagger, and prepare some boiling water and spirits."

Although Huang Qijin didn't understand what Lin Zhihuang wanted these things for, but when he saw him ordering him like this, he bowed respectfully and left the courtyard, and then started to ask other slaves to prepare these things without arousing suspicion.

Liquor told the owner that he wanted to get drunk, but he insisted on boiling water. Huang Qijin asked someone to bring clean hot water, and used a tea can to reheat it in the yard and boil it into boiling water, which saved a lot of time.

The dagger that Lin Zhihuang carried with her was the same dagger that she shamelessly forced to leave with Fu Xiao. This dagger cut iron like mud and would be used to cut off the rotten flesh from the wound on Liang Feng's waist.
Chapter completed!