The favorite of the royal group: the money-loving little ancestor soared to the top by selling talis

Chapter 244 Chapter 244: They want to avenge their father
"Yes, we can't just let it go. We must give Prince Shen an explanation."

"The masters of the Duke Protector's Mansion must apologize to Prince Shen and make amends."

"Shen Shaosheng, get out! Shen Shaosheng, get out!"

"Little Yang, get out! Little Yang, get out!"

"Shen Qingqing, get out! Shen Qingqing, get out!"

"Qin Manting, get out! Qin Manting, get out!"

"Shen Shaosheng, are you afraid of hiding in there? The elder was seriously injured, but you are hiding and not showing up. You are really a wolf.

Have you forgotten who has supported you all these years? Who was given the property of the Protectorate? "

"Don't talk nonsense, let's just go in and slap them a few times. I can't swallow this breath. This family is a beast inferior to a pig or a dog. We must uphold justice for God."

"Me too, just a slap in the face would be really cheap for these beasts."

The common people were outraged and gearing up one after another.

Upon seeing this, Shen Zhiyu asked several of his followers to close the large bronze door of the Protector's Mansion and asked them to guard the door to prevent outsiders from entering.

He picked up the unconscious Shen Hong, rushed out, and rushed to the carriage not far away from the path that people gave way to.

The three father and son got into the carriage, and two attendants drove the carriage.

Movements are agile, like flowing water.

The carriage started running, running farther and farther, with dozens of people following behind.

Wherever Prince Shen goes, they will follow him. They must see that he is safe and sound before they leave.

They still have to kneel at the door of Prince Zhongyong's Mansion and pray to God to keep Prince Shen safe and sound.

Shen Zhiyu noticed what was going on behind the carriage, but did not stop him or ask his entourage to speed up the carriage.

After all, this is a street with many people and cars. Once the carriage goes too fast, it is easy to cause an accident.

Shen Zhiyu took a bottle of hemostatic powder and gently sprinkled it on the wound on Shen Hong's forehead.

After a while, the wound stopped bleeding.

Shen Zhiyuan and Shen Zhiyu both breathed a sigh of relief. Being able to stop the bleeding proved that their father had not injured any important blood vessels.

"We are almost here at Dr. Zhou's hospital. Dad, hold on." Shen Zhiyuan was still worried about his father's health. After all, he had lost so much blood, how could he not be afraid?
This time I didn’t go back to Prince Zhongyong’s Mansion to seek medical treatment because the journey was too far.

The reason why they went outside to find Dr. Zhou to treat their father was that the treatment was fast and it was easy to spread the news.

The carriage stopped slowly and the two attendants jumped out.

"The hospital is here. The two young masters will move the prince down, and the younger ones will pick him up."

"Okay, please be gentle." Shen Zhiyuan frowned and lifted the curtain to look at the situation in the medical center.

Shen Zhiyu picked up Shen Hong's upper body. He was very strong and could carry Shen Hong down alone.

Shen Zhiyuan moved Shen Hong's feet to prevent his feet from hitting the car and getting hurt.

A few moments later, many people gathered outside the carriage.

They all remember the carriage mark of Prince Zhongyong’s Mansion.

It is rare to see the carriage of Prince Zhongyong coming out. This time they saw it and naturally wanted to see Prince Shen.

Because he is always enthusiastic to help people solve their problems. For example, if they are seriously ill and have no money to treat them, he will give them a sum of money and introduce doctors with superb medical skills.

Or if someone encounters situations where good girls are being forced into prostitution or farmhouses are being taken over, he will help them out of misery.

For such a good official, the common people would bow to him and say thank you every time they saw him.

"Everyone, get out of the way. My prince is seriously injured and must be treated in time, otherwise his life will be in danger."

"Is Doctor Zhou here? My prince is injured."

The two attendants cried and shouted, and in the next second they steadily took Shen Hong from Shen Zhiyu's hand.

Dozens of people took a closer look and took a deep breath.

"Oh my god! It's Prince Shen, he's injured!"

"Why is there so much blood? Your Majesty... Your Majesty, please don't fall asleep. Your Majesty -"

"Why did the prince become like this... What happened... The prince... Wuwuwu... Why did the prince get hurt..."

"Your Majesty... Wuwuwu... Your Majesty, wake up quickly -" "Call Dr. Zhou over quickly! Hurry -"

The people were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their bodies trembled.

Their shouts attracted more passers-by.

The two attendants immediately carried Shen Hong and rushed into the hospital. Shen Zhiyu jumped out of the carriage and said, "Don't worry, folks, my father is seriously injured, but I believe that with Dr. Zhou here, my father will be safe."

Shen Zhiyuan finally got off the carriage and bowed to the common people. "I know that everyone cares about my father, but please don't block the road and just disperse and do your own thing!"

After saying this, the two brothers hurried into the hospital.

Then he closed the door of the medical center to prevent outsiders from entering.

It also prevents spies from coming in to pry for information, and even worries that a killer will take the opportunity to sneak in and assassinate Shen Hong.

There are too many people who want him dead.

Hard to guard against.

Doctor Zhou brought the medical kit and first took Shen Hong's pulse and checked the wound.

After determining the condition, he took out a pack of silver needles and inserted a few needles into Shen Hong's forehead.

The bleeding from the wound completely stopped.

Shen Hong also woke up slowly.

"My lord, I am going to sew your wound now. This is Ma Bo Powder. Please drink it. It will reduce the pain of the stitched wound after you are unconscious."

"Okay." Shen Hong smiled lightly and turned to look at Shen Zhiyuan and Shen Zhiyu. "Don't worry, suturing the wound is normal and won't hurt."

"father……"

"The wound is so long, how can it not hurt?"

"It really doesn't hurt. You'll know later when you look at it."

"father……"

"Dad, even if it hurts, you can still shout out."

"No pain……"

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

……

Before the three father and son said a few words, Doctor Zhou had already prepared stitches and disinfection.

Shen Hong drank Ma Fei San and soon fell into a daze. He closed his eyes and breathed steadily.

Shen Zhiyuan and Shen Zhiyuan looked at Dr. Zhou with wide eyes, took a needle and thread and began to sew up their father's wound.

The skin and flesh were turned out, and although it looked terrifying, they never took their eyes away.

They should remember this scene forever.

They want to avenge their father.

Father, he can't do anything to Shen Zhongsheng, but that doesn't mean they can't.

……

Two quarters of an hour passed.

Dr. Zhou was sweating profusely. He finally stopped sewing and put away his needle and thread.

The corners of his mouth were raised, and he looked with satisfaction at the stitching of Shen Hong's wound, which was perfect.

"The stitches are very good and will not leave deep scars. If the recovery is good, the scars will probably not be visible even if you walk a few steps away."

Shen Zhiyuan and Shen Zhiyu approached Shen Hong and stared at the wound on his forehead carefully.

Both brothers nodded with satisfaction: "Doctor Zhou's medical skills are indeed superb, thank you very much..."

"Do not touch the wound with water for half a month, and eat a light diet..." Dr. Zhou didn't have time to listen to the two brothers' rainbow farts. He handed over the doctor's instructions and began to pack the medicine box.

Especially his most precious silver needles and sewing needles and threads.

Shen Zhiyuan and Shen Zhiyu sat next to the hospital bed, keeping an eye on Shen Hong to prevent him from having problems after surgery.

About two quarters of an hour later, he finally woke up.