The Divine Doctor Son of the Female Master

After saying that, he called two Hades Guards and asked them to carry Feng Xiaoling to their home. He also handed the written prescription to the Hades Guards and asked them to buy the medicine.

"Yes, sir." The Hades guards took the order and left.

After seeing the seriously injured, Yan Yunqi went to see the other injured villagers.

The villagers present looked at the young man with extraordinary temperament coming to check their pulse. Everyone was a little at a loss. They didn't dare to look at him, for fear that their vulgarity would tarnish his elegance.

Seeing this, Yan Yunqi said lightly, "Don't be so reserved, I'm a doctor, and doctors don't care about gender, age, wealth or poverty, so just relax."

The sound is soft, clear and very pleasant to the ear.

Hearing his words, the villagers relaxed a little and actively stretched out their hands for him to feel their pulses.

Yan Yunqi placed his fingers on the pulse of each villager in turn, his eyes focused and serious.

After a thorough examination, fortunately, they were all external injuries, with no internal injuries. They would heal after some external application of medicine and gradual rest.

Yan Yunqi asked Mingwei to go and buy the medicine directly, and then turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, the hem of her clothes was pulled by a slight force.

He looked back and saw a thin little boy about five or six years old, with red and swollen eyes, tear marks on his cheeks, and a twitching nostril as he looked at him.

A small hand stretched out and opened, "Big brother, this is all we have, I hope you don't mind..."

The voice was soft and although a little embarrassed, his eyes were full of seriousness.

Yan Yunqi touched the top of his head and said gently, "Big brother, don't take it. Take it back to your parents."

Without waiting for them to say anything, the rest of the villagers came over and handed the only silver and money they had to Yan Yunqi.

"Sir, I'm really sorry, my family really can't afford much money..." An uncle spoke tremblingly, with a few coins lying in his outstretched hand, and the other hand was rubbing the corner of his clothes nervously, as if trying to hide his inner apology and embarrassment.

Including Feng Xiaoyu who had returned, he took out the ten coins he had hidden and handed them to Yan Yunqi, his voice trembling a little, "Big brother, thank you for treating my sister, I... I only have this little money, you take it first, and I'll give it to you when I earn enough, okay?"

Surrounded by pairs of grateful eyes.

Yan Yunqi looked at them. Although they were poor and had hard times, they still maintained their pure hearts.

He sighed deeply, looked at the villagers and shook his head, "I am a doctor, and doctors save the dying and the wounded, but what I ask for is a clear conscience and follow my heart."

"I'm not here for the consultation fee. I just want to help you. So, you don't have to do this. Take it back now."

"It's getting late, you are injured and your child is still young, so go back and rest!" Seeing that they were still hesitating, Yan Yunqi interrupted them directly.

The young master refused to accept them, so they looked eagerly at Ming Yu, Mo Yi and others who had just saved them, and finally fell on Luo Qingzhi, who was clearly the dominant one in the group.

But they only took a glance and then looked away.

It was because that person's aura was too strong and too dazzling that they dared not look at him for too long.

"Everyone, go back!"

The cold voice swept through everyone's hearts, and they nodded subconsciously, "......Okay."

Then they quietly supported each other and went back to their homes.

As they moved, the surroundings suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

Fang Yuan had already fainted and lost consciousness, but the rest of her men were beaten to their knees by the Hades guards. They looked at the woman in the field and dared not move. Especially after seeing the ruthless killing moves of the Hades guards just now, they were frightened to the point of pale faces and trembling with fear.

Luo Qingzhi said calmly: "Take them away, and we will deal with them together with the Lizhou prefect."

"Yes." The Hades Guards said in unison.

However, as soon as these words came out, Mo Yi and his men's faces suddenly changed.

What is that woman saying?

Deal with the Lizhou prefect?

Did she know what she was talking about? Could she just do whatever she wanted with the prefect?

......He is the highest-ranking official in Lizhou City.

However, her subordinates did not show any emotional fluctuations, as if everything was as it should be.

Mo Yi was slightly startled and couldn't help but look at his good friend Shen Xizhi.

Although her friend is introverted and shy, she gets embarrassed at the slightest provocation, but this does not prevent her from being smart and wise, and being good at understanding people's hearts.

So I wonder what she thinks about this matter?

When Shen Xizhi met his friend's gaze, he turned his eyes away slightly and said nothing.

Luo Qingzhi walked to Yan Yunqi naturally, tilted her head to glance at Mo Yi and Shen Xizhi, and said lightly: "Tonight's matter is not over yet, why don't you two come with us to the inn!"

The two looked at each other and nodded politely, "Thank you very much."

In just a moment, the group disappeared into the night.

The villagers were left to spend the night in worry and fear, not knowing what disaster would await them the next day.

In the carriage at this time.

"The prefect of Lizhou is an official appointed by the imperial court. I wonder how the young lady will deal with what happens next?" Mo Yi couldn't help but be curious, so he looked at Luo Qingzhi and the others and asked.

"If the evidence is conclusive, we will naturally deal with it according to the law." Luo Qingzhi looked at them, her tone calm but with a sense of coldness and arrogance.

Disposal according to law? Disposal again?

Could it be that the woman in front of me is a high-ranking official in the capital?

Because only in this way can it be justified to talk about punishment, but can officials appointed by the court be punished by high-ranking officials at will?

unless.......

Unless the emperor issues an order...

Mo Yi was not very clear and looked at Shen Xizhi again.

Although there was a man among the four people, Shen Xizhi felt a little shy from the moment he got in the car.

However, when talking about important matters at this time, Shen Xizhi lost her shyness, pursed her lips, and said with a cupped hand: "I wonder what rank of official are you in the court? If the evidence is conclusive, can you really punish the prefect?"

"I'm not satisfied with what you said. I've been here for two months and I know that Lizhou Governor Fang Zhenghong is like a local tyrant. He has supreme power and no one dares to challenge him. He has set up many checkpoints to only allow people to enter but not leave. So once you step into this place, no one will know what you've experienced."

This is why the news cannot be spread.

"Besides, even if the higher-ups sent someone to inspect, Fang Zhenghong bribed them with gold, silver and jewelry, and nothing would happen."

That's it!

Luo Qingzhi's eyes were cold and she said calmly: "Since I said so, I can do it naturally."

This is undoubtedly a reassurance.

However, Shen Xizhi shook his head, this was far from enough.

Seeing this, Luo Qingzhi's eyes deepened, "Miss Shen, if you have any worries, you might as well tell me directly."

Shen Xizhi thought for a moment and said seriously, "What if Fang Zhenghong has a high-ranking official in the capital protecting her?"

Is there someone behind this?

Luo Qingzhi lowered her eyelids and raised the corners of her lips slightly, "That means you already know who is behind Fang Zhenghong? That's why you are afraid."

"Yes."

Shen Xizhi nodded.

Looking up at her, Luo Qingzhi's eyes were calm and her tone was a little cold, "To convict someone, we need to rely on solid evidence. Miss Shen, do you know the consequences of wrongly accusing an innocent person?"

"..."

In the quiet carriage, there was a faint smell of danger, which made people feel indescribable chill and palpitations.

"Xizhi..." Mo Yi's expression was tinged with worry.