Sun Tu and Ya'er were about to leave the post station, but when they saw the two sides getting more and more frustrated, they felt a little moved. He always felt that the attitude of the name Tong Zhuang was a little strange. His master was sick. What he should do most was not to ask someone to treat him, rather than delaying the quarrel with a few innocent people who were actually unrelated?

Even if he really made the government punish the inn shopkeeper and the clerk with his identity, if the young man is really good, he will not be able to take advantage of it? If he was too impatient to think about it before, then he had made it clear just now, how could the other party still be entangled here?

However, the shopkeeper and the clerk there were not as calm as him. Seeing that the other party was about to be guilty of him, he was so scared that he became weak and knelt down and said, "The villain is really wronged. Since the noble man is sick, why shouldn't he send him to Weicheng County in front to find a way to treat him..." What he said was just right, but Tong Zhuang and others refused to listen at all, and they still wanted to tie them up.

Seeing them so pitiful, Ya'er felt great sympathy and looked at Sun Tu: "Three Brothers, is there any way to help them?" In her heart, her third brother has the ability, so it shouldn't be difficult to rescue these people, right?

Sun Tuben was still a little hesitant, but after Yaer said this, he made up his mind and stepped forward again to dissuade him: "Someone, please wait, listen to me."

"Why are you kid again? Do you want to be taken down and asked for the official together?" Tong Zhuang saw that it was him again, and immediately slapped his face and threatened.

Sun Tu smiled distractedly: "Actually, I'm very good at learning the art of Qihuang. If I can't find a doctor, why don't I ask me to help me with the diagnosis and treatment?"

"Just you?" Tong Zhuang glanced at the boy in front of him with disdain. He was a few years younger than his young master. Even if he really learned medical skills, what would he do? But just as he was about to refuse, his heart suddenly moved and changed his mind: "Since that's the case, please follow me in and take a look. If you can't see it well, be careful."

Sun Tu was not afraid, so he nodded and walked into the yard. In this way, the shopkeeper and several friends were temporarily safe, which made them look at Sun Tu who entered with gratitude and expectation, and kept praying to God that the other party could really cure the patient.

When Sun Tu and Shutong pushed the door and walked into the room, they smelled a smell of medicine. He had just lived in this room last night, but there was no such medicine at that time. He looked at Shutong with a worried face and said, "Have you actually treated him?"

Shutong carefully looked at Tong Zhuang who was left outside the house, and then whispered: "Actually, two days ago, the young master felt uncomfortable, but because he was in a hurry to go, he only found a doctor in the town in front to take a look. The other party just said that he was suffering from the heat and prescribed medicine. Last night, the young master was unhappy, so I took medicine for him. But today..." As he said that, Shutong was so anxious that he burst into tears.

After hearing this, Sun Tu went up to check the young man's condition and found that his face turned red. He hurriedly reached out to his forehead with his hands, and it turned out to be hot. Although Sun Tu actually did not understand medical skills, he still knew some common sense of life. This is not a heatstroke, it is clearly a high fever after being infected with wind and cold.

"It's really a quack doctor who harms people. Your young master is not suffering from heat and heat at all!" Sun Tu said immediately, but Shutong looked at him with some suspicion. The other party neither took the pulse nor did he take any more examinations. He made this judgment with his mouth, which really made him unbelievable.

However, after pondering for a moment, Sun Tu said, "I have a way to cure him, but you need to stay outside and not let anyone come in to disturb him!"

"This..." Shutong hesitated immediately. After all, he was not familiar with the person in front of him at all. How could he leave him alone next to the young master?

"Don't worry, I won't harm others. Besides, the sister who is still outside, I will never ignore her safety, right? Your young master's condition is very bad. If you continue like this, I'm afraid there will be something to do!" Sun Tu said hurriedly, his tone becoming very serious.

I don’t know whether it was moved by Sun Tu’s words or because he was dying and seeking medical treatment, Shutong finally responded, walked out the door and closed the door for them.

Tong Zhuang, who was waiting in front of the door, wanted to come in and ask what was going on, but he stopped him: "The doctor said he needed to close the door to treat the young master. Uncle Zhuang, you should wait here!" Although he was just an eleven or twelve-year-old child, his attitude was very tough, and he actually persuaded Tong Zhuang to stay at the door.

However, they didn't know that just as they were talking, Sun Tu, who should have stayed in the room, suddenly lost his trace. It turned out that just after Shutong closed the door, he entered the ring system through the ring and headed straight to the infirmary.

After a while, Sun Tu reappeared, and at this time he had a few more medicines - fever-reducing cold medicines, as well as a few bags of salt water and Qingkailing and other fever-reducing medicines.

After helping the young man up and taking a few pills with water, Sun Tu familiarly stabbed the injection needle into the vein on the back of the other person's hand. If he hadn't done the same thing on Ya'er before, he would have been a little busy today.

After all this, he hung the salt water bag on the head of the bed and then put the bed in. Even if someone came in regardless of his instructions, he could not see any abnormality. As for Sun Tu himself, he sat on the chair beside him, thinking about the strange thing he encountered today.

Now that I think about it carefully, it seems that Tong Zhuang has some problems. Does this slave really want to cause an accident and let his master die of illness in the middle of the road? In fact, this is not completely impossible. After all, the internal strife in the big family is also very tragic, and there are many people who are instructed to assassinate his master.

However, from yesterday's encounter, Sun Tu saw that the young man was quite good and should not be killed by others, so it was natural that he tried his best to save him.

I don’t know if Shutong is indeed a bit prestige, or because Tong Zhuang believed that Sun Tu, a young man, had no real ability, wanted to directly take on the crime of killing his young master. In the past hour, no one came to disturb him. It was not until the young man on the bed suddenly let out a moan that made Sun Tu come back to his senses and quickly check it out.

After discovering that the flush on the other person's face gradually faded away, as if there were signs of waking up, Sun Tu quickly took the needle from the other person's hand and took away the relevant bags and hoses that should have lost almost the same amount. After opening the guard room of the warehouse system, he found that he could still put some small things into the rings through the rings, but the system could only accept items that originally belonged to it, but the things from the Song Dynasty could not be put in no matter how small they were.

After another cup of tea, the young man who had been unconscious for most of the day slowly opened his eyes. He was a little fainted and saw clearly what Sun Tu looked like in front of him. He couldn't help but feel a little strange and said softly: "You..."

"Young Master, don't be surprised, I'm here to treat you. It's better to look at you than before." Sun Tu felt relieved, smiled at him, and then went to open the door, calling Shutong and Tong Zhuang who were anxiously waiting there.

Seeing the young man wake up, Shutong was naturally surprised, and Tong Zhuang and others had a hint of regret in their eyes. Naturally, the reactions of these people fell into Sun Tu's eyes, which also confirmed his previous judgment--they were indeed unhappy to their master!

However, as an outsider, Sun Tu didn't have much to say, so he just told Shutong a few words, handed him a few fever-reducing pills to him and asked him to take it to the young man on time, and then he wanted to turn around and leave.

"Doctor, please stay. I don't know your honorable name, so we can repay you..." Shutong hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

Sun Tu smiled casually: "I am Sun Tu, a Shandong native. As for repayment, I will be spared. I didn't try to save people for anything." After that, he stepped out and left.

Behind him, the young man's face was full of gratitude, and he didn't say anything because he was weak and unable to speak. But the person's appearance and voice had been deeply imprinted into his mind.

Tong Zhuang, who was standing beside him, also stared at Sun Tu with a gloomy gaze. In this way, his overall plan would be wasted...
Chapter completed!