Li Yunjiong closed his eyes in pain.

Only a few officials and guards on the mountain knew that the injured person was King Anding.

Fu Jichang and General Wei have blocked the news.

If the news of Prince Anding's injury spreads to the capital and the emperor finds out, they will all be doomed.

Li Yunjiong ran away secretly, and he didn't want his father to know that he was injured.

Naturally, I also gave them some instructions.

The news cannot be leaked.

Thinking of this, Li Yunjiong's pain was reduced a little.

In the clinic closest to Xishan, there were already six doctors waiting.

Although they didn't know who was injured, the guards who were invited here were very aggressive, as if they were going to kill them if they couldn't cure the disease.

The six doctors looked outside anxiously.

A dozen guards carried a stretcher and walked quickly into the clinic in small steps.

The doctors gathered around and saw that the person on the stretcher was pale, holding the stretcher tightly with both hands, gritting his teeth, and refusing to say a word.

The eyebrows, the clothes, the expression, all of them exude an air of nobility.

He is intimidating without being angry, and his aura is so awe-inspiring that people dare not approach him.

The six doctors felt his pulse tremblingly and then looked at his chest.

It is indeed a fracture.

However, several people looked at each other, and no one dared to be the first to start treatment.

Li Yunjiong waited for a long time but saw no movement. He suddenly opened his eyes and the doctors around him tensed up.

This young man's eyebrows and eyes, why are they so similar...similar...

One of the older doctors fell to his knees.

Just as he was about to speak, Li Yunjiong stopped him with his eyes.

Fu Jichang strode in and saw several doctors kneeling beside the stretcher. He said with obvious anger, "How is the young master's injury? Why are you kneeling like an idiot?"

"Young master, your sternum is fractured. I am not good at setting bones... I dare not practice medicine rashly." The old doctor stammered.

The most experienced doctor didn't dare to set the young master's bones, and the others didn't dare to act rashly.

Li Yunjiong gritted his teeth in anger, looked at Fu Jichang and asked, "Master Cao just said that when he was injured before, which doctor did he consult?"

Fu Jichang hesitated.

There was some noise when we went up the mountain just now, and Lord Cao shouted that we could ask Doctor Huang to try.

Fu Jichang quickly pulled him aside and stopped him in a low voice.

Huang Po was a barefoot doctor. She even got her medical license herself. She just treated the common people.

How can you treat King Anding so casually?

Lord Cao also realized that he was wrong.

That's right. If Huang Po kills herself with the medicine, then she'll die. But if she kills Prince Anding by mistake, then that would be a shame...

Who knew that Lord Cao's words would reach the ears of Prince Anding.

He heard in the capital that in order to protect potatoes, Lord Cao was stabbed in the chest by a sharp tree branch by the refugees, and he bled a lot.

The man was dying, but unexpectedly an unknown doctor in Anzhou saved him.

"What? That person is gone?" King Anding's face turned pale with anger.

Are all the doctors in Anzhou dead?

"Yes, the people are still here, but they are a little far away from here..." Fu Jichang answered perfunctorily.

"It's okay, I can hold on, let's go find a carriage..."

King Anding gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

Ji Xiaobei was chasing Ji Decai and passing by here.

Seeing so many guards surrounding them, I was a little curious. What happened?

That child wouldn't be sent here, right?

Can this small clinic cure him?

Ji Xiaobei curled his lips and was about to leave.

Then a guard rushed over and tried to pull Ji Decai's reins.

Ji Xiaobei quickly jumped off the donkey cart and yelled, "What are you doing? Are you trying to rob a donkey in broad daylight?"

The guard blushed and shouted, "We are from the government office. We need to borrow the donkey cart. We have something urgent to do."

The guards carried the stretcher and Fu Jichang followed beside them.

As soon as I went out, I saw Ji Xiaobei arguing with the guard.

Fu Jichang: Auntie, why haven’t you gone home yet?

Ji Xiaobei noticed Fu Jichang with his sharp eyes, and then glanced at the person on the stretcher.

I thought to myself, could it be that they were borrowing the donkey cart to transport the child?

She stopped arguing and snatched the reins from the guard. The guard was almost pulled down and staggered, barely standing still.

Just as he was about to draw the knife from his waist, he saw Lord Fu walking towards him with a stern face, and was so scared that he dared not say a word.

When Li Yunjiong heard the voice, the expression on his face became even more painful.

Are all the people in Anzhou dead?

I met her again, again, again.

But think about it, if it weren't for her, I might have died at the hands of the man in black.

This woman was a little reckless and greedy. She extorted 200 taels of silver from me for a broken ring.

But she is brave in saving people and good at fighting, so her merits outweigh her faults!

He tried hard to think well of that woman, otherwise it would be too painful.

Ji Xiaobei glanced at the child on the stretcher. Oh my God, he must be in so much pain. His little face is distorted. He needs to be sent to a good hospital immediately.

She patted Ji Decai's big head and pulled it over.

"Carry him up here, take him to a hospital. If you don't save him, he'll die!"

Ji Xiaobei said this frankly.

Fu Jichang: ...

Fu Jichang had no other choice but to wave his hand to the guards and said, "Carry the young master up!"

The guards put the stretcher onto the donkey cart swiftly.

Ji Xiaobei jumped onto the shaft of the cart and was about to whip the donkey, but something was wrong. Who would follow him?

Fu Jichang jumped onto the donkey cart and sat next to Li Yunjiong.

"Go find Mrs. Huang!" said Fu Jichang.

Before he finished saying the word "Po", Ji Decai had already jumped far away.

Ji Xiaobei flicked the whip in the air, and Ji De ran fast and steady.

The car that Ji Decai pulled was a modified one. The body and wheels looked ordinary, but they were actually made of specific panels.

There was a mattress on the car with sponge inside, so it was not bumpy at all.

Ji Decai was entrusted with an important task. His master and half-master were here. He ran for his life, and his four legs moved very fast.

After entering the south city, we went all the way to the courtyard where Huang Po lived.

Mrs. Huang was standing at the door, mixing herbs facing the air vent.

She held up a basket full of medicinal herbs and shook it slowly towards the wind. The broken shells were blown away by the wind, leaving a pool of small black seeds on the ground.

Suddenly she saw a car coming fast from a distance.

It’s Ji Decai!

Oh my God, why are you running so fast? Do you want to die?

She hurriedly dodged to the side.

Ji Decai paddled to a stop in front of her.

Ji Decai was panting so hard that his eyes were about to roll back.

Mrs. Huang was so frightened that she almost met her grandmother.

Fu Jichang, who was sitting in the car, grabbed the side of the car tightly, but his forehead still hit Ji Xiaobei's back.

It wasn’t heavy, Ji Xiaobei didn’t even feel it.

Li Yunjiong's head hit the side of the car, but fortunately the side was soft and it didn't hurt.

He gritted his teeth and made another note of the account for that crazy woman.

Along the way, he felt that he was flying faster than the geese in the sky, like lightning.

He was shocked and scared...

"Bei, what happened?" Grandma Huang threw the dustpan in her hand.

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