It wasn't until Wei Zhen let go that Mr. Wei was able to breathe, and then burst into laughter, coughing and laughing, laughing and crying.

Several other elderly people were equally sad.

Damn it, the Li family! They die when they say they are dead, they disappear when they say they are missing, and now they suddenly appear again carrying a dragon silver gun.

Have you never thought about the feelings of those who follow them so loyally?!

In their best years, they lost their faith and lived lifelessly, like zombies.

But this little master is so good!

He is young, but he is decisive and fierce!

If the prince of the country had such courage, how could he recruit villains to frame him and kill him?

Wei Zhen didn't want to deal with the madness of these old men, so she walked straight into the inn.

"Lao Nan, what is this, young master?" The noodles were spread out, and he felt a little dazed.

"Humph, stop crying and laugh, this little girl doesn't know you at all." Mr. Nan followed.

"What?" He came to the door with a dragon silver gun. Didn't he mean to take them back? Did he dislike them for being old?

After all, the girl is still young, so it’s understandable that she likes young and handsome people, but they have sons, or even grandchildren!

"Don't worry about this for now. Liu County's tax money was robbed by the Heaven and Earth Society. Where are the injured people escorted by them? There is the lord's brother among them. The whereabouts of the lord's father are still unknown."

"What?! Those grandsons from the Tiandihui are so brave! However, they dare to bully the Li family?!"

Old man Scar is Mr. Zuo, and he immediately became furious after hearing this.

"What is the Li family? Their surname is Wei, and they are the children of the eldest lady."

"Hey! What's wrong with my little master's surname? As long as he is of the blood of the Li family and is recognized by the Dragon Silver Spear, he is our lord!"

To put it bluntly, it just depends on the fate. Li Jiajun is so willful when he accepts his master, no one can force him!

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and go take a look. Human lives are at stake."

Several old men chased after him.

As soon as Wei Zhen entered the post station, the discerning post guard immediately stepped forward to guide her.

Didn’t you see that even the postmaster was almost killed? This is Aunt Rakshasa!

Butcher Pan and Li Renshen followed Wei Zhen step by step.

The two of them were in extremely complicated moods at the moment.

It turns out that Wei Zhen’s skills are so strong?! If she goes to compete in the martial arts rankings, she might be able to be one of the best on the rankings, right?

After all, you can take down a strong player in a short time!

I thought she relied solely on brute strength and could at most use some of Wei Yi's simple kung fu.

Ha! Finding such a master feels like being struck by gold.

Butcher Pan reported Wei Qiu's name, and they were taken to an ordinary guest room by the postman. On both sides were wounded people who were seriously injured and unable to move.

In the room, Wei Qiu was naked from the waist up, with a bloodless face. His chest was wrapped in a thick white gauze, but it had already been soaked with blood.

The doctor who was treating him was also called over. Seeing Wei Zhen frowning, he quickly explained: "If his wound was even an inch away, it could have stabbed his heart.

The wound was large, and even the best hemostatic drugs could not stop the bleeding.

Some of the flesh in the wound has begun to fester, the decoction has no effect, and the fever has returned repeatedly, so I can do nothing."

Wei Zhen pursed her lips and looked solemn.

This third child is also in trouble. When he goes into the mountains, he may encounter tigers and beasts and become missing.

He went out as a escort and was hacked to death. Does God want him to rule the world in the future? How to temper a person like this?!

In fact, he looked more pleasing to the eye with his hearty smile. Now lying like this silently made Wei Zhen feel so depressed that she couldn't breathe.

Li Renshen had already stepped forward to feel Wei Qiu's pulse, and then opened his eyelids to take a look.

Finally, he took out his small scissors and cut off the cloth on Wei Qiu's body.

Finally, a black, red and hideous wound emerged, with no sign of healing. The wound was deep and smelly.

"It's difficult! Do we need an operation?" He could usually suture this kind of wound to stop the bleeding, but the wound would often rot from the inside, and he wouldn't survive in the end.

Wei Zhen nodded, "Prepare water, mafu powder, needle, thread..."

"Yes, yes, I have everything. Just bring some water!" Li Ginseng's eyes were extremely hot, like a wild dog seeing a hard bone.

The time to experience the Holy Spirit has finally arrived!

Li Renshen laid out his favorite tools. Can ordinary doctors have these things? Ha!

Wei Zhen saw that he had a silver needle as thick as a small stick and as long as a palm? Or an iron pillar? And a thick hemp rope...

"Do you want to sew or bind? Are you here to be funny?!" A five-centimeter thick needle and thread. Originally, the wound was not that big, but it couldn't be full of holes after just one poke?

Are you sure this is to stop the bleeding and not to bleed?!

Li Renshen's face darkened, "This is the best result I have achieved based on many experiences!"

Insulting his IQ?! Isn't that interesting?

"You tested it on a cow, right?"

"How do you know?!" The cow is big! It is not easy to die if you try hard, and the success rate is very high.

"Ha!" Veterinarians are treating people these days, so what else can she say?

"Bring me a sewing needle and cicada silk thread, boiled in water."

"Paralyze him, wash the wound with water, and remove the rotten flesh."

"Hey, I'm the best at cutting meat, I'll do it!" Butcher Pan took out his butcher's knife and stepped forward.

"Okay, boil the knife and wash your hands three times with salt water."

"Hey! How long has it been, girl, are you still so picky? Is washing your hands with salt water to ward off evil spirits? Do you want to ask a Taoist priest to do it?"

Does this jerk want to kick you?!

"Go quickly!" Wei Zhen looked confused, and Pan Butcher immediately obeyed the order and ran away.
Chapter completed!