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"It's a baby girl." Cen Li poked it hard with a branch, proving that she had been dead for a while.He turned his head and looked at Wang Bing with a serious face.

I thought to myself: You Langya Wang's children all grew up in an environment where Ruanxiang Wenyu held a golden spoon in their mouths, so you must be so frightened that you can't stand still.

"Don't poke her on the top of the head, turn it over and let me see if there is any injury on her back." Wang Bing's expression was normal, and he wanted to reach out to turn the baby girl's body over.

The baby girl was lying in the cut open body of the strong man, whose intestines and organs wrapped the baby girl like a swaddling cloth.

Cen Li obediently turned the mother and the baby over: "......you can move your hands as much as you say, don't you Liang people often say 'a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands'."

Wang Bing: "..."

The back of the baby girl did not appear to have been injured, and Wang Bing was sure that she was not killed with a sharp weapon.

The two corpses below were pierced through the heart with sharpened wooden sticks, and their hands and feet were nailed together to form a "big" character. Wang Bing directly nailed the four sticks to the hands and feet of the two people with nothing Cen Li knew what he was going to do, so he helped to give the big wooden stick in the heart to him.The two corpses were finally liberated. Wang Bing and Cen Li, one with shoulders and one with feet, moved the strong man above them down, finally revealing the tragic death of the woman below.

Wang Bing looked at the two corpses up and down, and confirmed that the woman had no other injuries except for the big hole in her chest, while the strong man above was worse. I don't know whether he was cut open first or the heart was pierced first. die.

"Put it upside down..." Wang Bing's hands and sleeves were covered with blood, and he murmured: "I can't be so careless. Could it be that it was urgent at that time and was discovered by someone?"

The disgusting smell of blood, the horrible corpse, the blood dripping from the edge of the confession.Cen Li was never afraid of these things, but he felt that Wang Bing in white clothes and red sleeves standing here was not pleasing to the eye, no matter how he looked at it, he was uncomfortable, so he pulled his left sleeve and took him out.

It's a pity that the place outside is not good, a group of villagers are yelling and making a headache, Wang Bing took Cen Li's hand away and said, "How do you know that I want to ask them?"

Cen Li: "...I just guessed."

Wang Bing didn't care about him, and showed the extremely high quality that Wang Gongzi was different from others. He went to the oldest person inside, said hello to him, and then untied the rope. This person with a white beard is only shorter than Bai Qing In fact, it is old and useless, and has no strength to escape.

The sage once said that "the old is the old, and the old is the old." Letting him go is the best way to establish a gentleman's benchmark and stabilize people's hearts.

Just as Wang Bing put down his hand to untie the rope, the old man yelled "Get out", and then pressed his whole body to throw Wang Bing down. After falling down, he couldn't get up again.

A man who is so old that his body has shrunk is not very heavy, and if he is pressed on Cen Li, it is a fist that will make him regret rushing forward to beat him, but he can be pressed on Wang Bing, whose whip wounds have not yet healed, and his back is in close contact with the earth. However, Wang's illness was even worse than that of the disabled old man, and he "hissed" a few times in pain.

He even had a thought the moment he fell down - let Cen Li kill them all.

At the same time as the pain, Wang Bing felt even more sad—with so much resentment, it seemed that the throne of the murderer was firmly seated in their hearts.

Cen Li, who was firmly seated on one of the murderer's thrones, lifted the old man's clothes away from Wang Bing, and even put him on the ground gently, trying to pull Wang Bing, but Wang Bing was not so weak that he was bumped. People who are as soft as mud at once get up and dust off by themselves.

Wang Bing made a gesture to help the old man: "Uncle, how is your health? You didn't fall, did you? Listen to our explanation first, we have no malicious intentions, you can ask the person who bought the rice. If we really dare to kill people, we will not kill you." I bought a few bags of rice with the villagers in a while, and we dare not grab the rice. Do you think we will kill some strangers? What are you trying to do?"

Wang Bing prayed in his heart that he is not a person who gets more and more confused as he gets older, the old man panted for a while, ignored Wang Bing and started using his hands and feet.

"Mr. Zhao! Don't talk nonsense with them! You want to kill or cut us! Bullying the elderly is nothing!"

Wang Bing: "Mr. Zhao, why don't you wait for Senior Bai Qing to come back from gathering medicine, and if you have any doubts, just ask him. You can always believe his words, right?"

Bai Qingxuan's good medical skills of helping the world and saving the people won the hearts of the people. He is older than Mr. Zhao, and no one dares to disrespect him.

"Everyone, please wait for a moment, none of us will leave, and we will wait for Bai Gong to go home with everyone." Wang Bing finally let out a long breath, and endured everything until now, all in order to repay Bai Qingxuan's life-saving grace, Cen They knew this even if Wang Bing didn't need to say it, so they kept forbearing. They all knew that the fastest and easiest way to settle this matter was to kill someone and run away, but where would Bai Qing pretend to be?

Normally, Bai Qingxuan would go home at this point, and everyone waited for about half an hour. Wang Bing couldn't sit still for the first time, and leaned into Cen Li's ear and said, "Bai Gong has never been home so late before, I am worried about him. What happened, you asked your subordinates to knock them out and hide them, as well as the corpses, you went to collect medicine with him, please ask me to find Bai Gong, I always have a bad feeling."

Hearing this, Cen Li gave him a last look, walked over to give instructions to his subordinates, knocked out a group of people in the blink of an eye, hid them in the half-collapsed broken wing at the back of the temple, and stuffed the corpses in together.

Cen Li left the four Xiaodong brothers to watch, and the remaining five subordinates plus Cen Li and Wang Bing made a total of seven people.

The mountain road is not easy to walk at night, Cen Li leads the way in front, Wang Bing follows behind, and everyone takes Cen Li to the place where Bai Qingxuan often collects herbs.

Wang Bing: "There are only seven of us. I suggest two groups to act separately. About one cup of tea time, come back here and put a stone, and then search separately. After returning, go out to search for two teas. The third Three cups of tea each time, and so on, if you find someone, bring them back here, and you must wait until everyone is there before returning to the village, understand?"

Everyone answered "yes".

Cen Li and Wang Bing walked slowly by the moonlight in two groups. There are beautiful mountains and rivers nearby. Occasionally, mice would pass by Wang Bing. Wang Bing looked down and saw many rare and expensive wild medicinal materials. What a pity. Now is not the time to gather medicine.He yelled towards the black mountain forest: "Bai Qing pretends! Bai Gong!"

Cen Li opened the way ahead unhurriedly, Wang Bing listened for a while, and suddenly asked, "Did you hear the sound of water?"

"There is a small stream ahead. He will go there to wash his hands after gathering the medicine." Cen Li took him to the stream, which is about five feet wide. Flowing down everywhere, glowing with waves like silk.

Wang Bing looked around for a while, and found a dark shadow in the middle of the creek not far away. He walked up the slippery stone road with difficulty and took a closer look. Wang Bing was short of breath and almost fell down.

The person floating face down in the middle of the stream is not Bai Qingxuan!

"Look...I found it!" Wang Bing ran towards Bai Qingzheng with a trembling voice. The water was already waist-deep, and he dragged someone, but Wang Bing couldn't pull back no matter what. Bai Qingzheng's body was stuck between two stones , and it is precisely because of this that it will not be flown away.

A hand stretched out from behind, from the inside to the outside, opened Wang Bing's hand holding his clothes, Cen Li gently pushed him away, hugged Bai Qing's feet, and Cen Li pulled his whole body out of the crack in the stone. out.

Fortunately, the stream was not in a hurry, and the two quickly pulled Bai Qingxuan's stiff corpse ashore, without any need to test his breath, Bai Qingxuan curled up his hands and feet like a newborn baby, completely dead.

Seeing blood on the ground, Cen Li took off his rotten cloth shoes, and saw a two-inch gash, presumably caused by walking in the water just now.

"Bandage first." Cen Li dragged his right foot effortlessly, after hesitating for a while, he tore off his own hair tie, and tied it around Wang Bing's foot.

In summer, the stream water is cool, so there is nothing wrong with taking a bath. Cen Li is wet except for his dry hair, and his body is still the same set that Wang Bing bought for them when they first met.

For five days and nights, this old man, who had never met before, took good care of Wang Bing even though he spoke harshly and had a bad temper.

Wang Bing just felt that breathing was very laborious, and when he touched Bai Qingzheng's hand, it was cold.

Wang Bing lowered his head, with half of his face sunk in the shadows, and murmured: "Drown."

"He cooked the rice and put it on the table. He said that the sun is too strong today. He is not at ease. He wants to see those medicinal herbs. He is afraid that they will be damaged by the sun. They are all for me to drink..."

"He knew that I couldn't sleep well at night, so he boiled a thick bowl of soothing soup every night, and urged me to drink it before going to sleep."

"Every time the dressing was changed, he stared at the wounds that were not getting better, and couldn't eat any food. Whenever I wanted to walk around, he jumped up and scolded me, 'you're messing around, you're tired of work, aren't you?', I..."

"He told me that his son joined the army and died in Luoyang last year. I wanted to explain to him, but he was not interested in knowing who I was, and treated me like his own son. He was like my father, my father... But, he has such a temper No, it's not like my father..."

At the end of Wang Bing's speech, he was already choked up, and his tears hit Bai Qingxuan's hand that Wang Bing was holding tightly, as if he wanted to use his tears to pass on his life to the dead.

The patient's gratitude and dependence on the doctor is beyond the comprehension of others, especially Wang Bing, who has been on the brink of death once, can better appreciate the hard-won life, and the person who gave him a second life It was Bai Qingxuan, the doctor with a "parental heart" who was not even an acquaintance.

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