Datang Coroner

Chapter 1341 Enjoy with peace of mind
"Enjoy with peace of mind" these four characters almost sent Liu Yuansong away on the spot.

Liu Yuansong's eyes widened, and he asked angrily, "Who can enjoy this kind of thing?"

Fu Shiyi quickly prepared all the needles, thread and scissors, and disinfected them one by one, while continuing to talk to Liu Yuan: "Anyway, after passing this village, there will be no such shop, next time you want me to sew your wounds, It is estimated that there will be no chance, so why don't you feel it this time?"

"Besides, you see we have such a good relationship, I didn't confiscate your money, it was just a gift from friendship, and you took such a big advantage, aren't you happy? This is a bit unkind——" Fu Shi Yi Youyou complained to him, and then gave the doctor a wink.

The old doctor silently increased the strength of pressing Liu Yuansong's shoulder.

Liu Yuansong trembled suddenly, and he couldn't care less about getting angry, so he hurriedly asked, "Are you going to start sewing—"

Actually not yet.

Fu Shiyi showed him the needle and thread in his hand: "I haven't put it on yet—"

Liu Yuansong breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued to get angry with Fu Shiyi: "Who wants to do this kind of thing? I don't—ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Heart-piercing screams resounded through the sky.

The dust from the tiles on the roof began to rustle down.

The old doctor was already deeply shocked by Fu Shiyi's agility.

Of course, he didn't forget to hold Liu Yuansong firmly.

In fact, Fu Shiyi was talking to Liu Yuansong just now, so as not to be decisive and quickly poured some white wine on the wound, and then took advantage of the stimulation of the white wine on the wound, directly stabbed the needle in silently.

Liu Yuansong on the other end was still screaming because of the stimulation of the liquor on the wound, while Fu Shiyi on the other end had already received several stitches.

When Liu Yuansong felt something was wrong, Fu Shiyi had already cut the thread neatly.

So much so that Liu Yuansong only heard a clicking sound.

Then I saw Fu Shiyi took a step back, staring at the back of his head with satisfaction.

And the old doctor also let go of his shoulder slowly, and then praised: "Not to mention, the wound is stitched really well."

"After all, you practice a lot!" Fu Shiyi said modestly.

It was only then that Liu Yuansong remembered that Fu Shiyi's so-called training is not practicing on living people...

For a while, Liu Yuansong was full of complexities.

The bitter taste filled his entire chest, coupled with the dizziness, swelling and pain in his head, and the nausea that hit him from time to time, Liu Yuansong couldn't help feeling deeply: life is really hard...

Fu Shiyi carefully sprinkled a little medicinal powder on Liu Yuansong's wound to help heal, and then wrapped the wound layer by layer with clean gauze.

He also told Liu Yuansong to go to bed recently and not to put pressure on the wound.

After dealing with all this, he and the old doctor withdrew.

The old doctor also picked up a pen and wrote a prescription.

This is to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.The fear is that there is still blood in the brain.

After doing all this, the old doctor did not leave immediately, but looked at Fu Shiyi with a smile, and asked her earnestly if she wanted to change her career.

Before Fu Shiyi could speak, Li Changbo became vigilant first.

Immediately, he took a step forward and refused without hesitation: "My fiancée is fine doing what she is doing now. I don't think about changing careers."

The old doctor could only leave with a look of regret.

Fu Shiyi was amused by Li Changbo's move.

Liu Yuansong couldn't move in the room, hearing Fu Shiyi's cheerful laughter in his ears, he only had one mood at this moment: want to cry...

But after Fu Shiyi finished laughing, he still remembered the business again: "Magistrate Liu probably doesn't want to eat anything today, but I'll go out and buy a chicken and make some soup for him. He wants to eat anytime, okay Cook something for him to eat. He lost so much blood today, he should be replenished."

But Li Changbo didn't allow Fu Shiyi to go out: "The assassin hasn't been caught yet, let's try not to act alone to prevent a counterattack. Whatever you want, let Fang Liang buy it."

Only then did Fu Shiyi know about this.

Immediately, her expression became serious: "How can there be an assassin who suddenly wants to assassinate County Magistrate Liu? He didn't do anything harmful, and this year is going well..."

Li Changbo only said two words: "Dam."

After a while, there was only silence.

After a long time, she murmured softly: "Sometimes the officialdom is boring."

For Fu Shiyi's words, Li Changbo did not refute, but silently stretched out his hand and patted Fu Shiyi's shoulder lightly.

In fact, this is not a matter of officialdom, but lack of people.

There are always people in this world who do things that hurt nature and reason for the sake of profit.

Fu Shiyi didn't have to worry about catching the assassin, Fu Shiyi was concerned about Liu Yuansong's injury.

So she took Chunli to the kitchen neatly and made soup and medicine at the same time.

Li Changbo went into the house to see Liu Yuansong after he had gone away.

Now that Liu Yuansong has been messed with like this, he can only rest and recuperate for a while, so he simply turned over his official seal and entrusted it to Li Changbo.

After all, besides the dam, the county government still has many things to deal with every day.

Liu Yuansong can now have a relatively calm mind, and he can even make a few jokes: "It seems that God wants to give me a rest, so I specially tossed about this matter. I just want to trouble you, County Magistrate Li. gone."

Li Changbo watched Liu Yuansong, and gradually showed a little apology on his face: "It's also because I didn't expect this in advance."

Otherwise, Liu Yuansong would not have suffered such a big crime.

Liu Yuansong is more open about this matter: "How much I suffer now, they will suffer in the future. Besides, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have blessings—"

He laughed twice.

As a result, before he could say anything further, he gasped in pain.

When he finally regained his composure, he lost his mind and waved his hands smugly: "Anyway, the matter has come to this point, it's useless to talk more, let's just continue to catch the turtle in the urn."

Li Changbo only let Liu Yuansong recover from his injuries, and don't have to worry about the rest, everything is his.

After turning around and coming out of the room, Li Changbo had a gloomy face, and called bad people to call all the merchants that Liu Yuansong borrowed food from.

Since you want to catch the turtle in the urn, you have to start slowly closing the net.

But the first step is to spread the news that Liu Yuansong is seriously injured.

Once these merchants knew that Liu Yuansong might be seriously injured and died, they would naturally worry that the grain would not be recovered.

At that time, it only needs to be encouraged quietly and secretly for a while, and naturally some people will not be able to sit still.

Thinking of the situation at that time, the corners of Li Changbo's mouth curled up slightly, but his face was cold——

(End of this chapter)