I am a thief in the Tang Dynasty

"I'm your wife. I support all your decisions. How can I blame you?"

"Besides, Grandpa is so talented and resourceful, if he doesn't let you speak, there must be a reason."

"You must obey Grandpa's blessing and don't let it out."

His wife's unconditional trust made Fang Yiyi feel even more guilty, but also extremely warm.

What more can a husband ask for when he has such a wife?

Chai Xueying quickly changed the subject, and the couple started talking about other things.

After talking for a while, he stood up and walked out in great spirits.

Get ready to find some delicious local food.

Because they were ambushed by the remnants of the Sui Dynasty last time, they had been marching quickly these days and their food was very simple, just enough to get enough to eat.

Now that things have turned around, the two are in a good mood and have even arrived in Songzhou City.

Then you should go out and have some fun.

I asked the people in the governor's mansion.

The young couple brought Xue Li and Chun, Xia, Qiu and Dong, all wearing casual clothes.

Chatting and laughing, they arrived at Sui Yang Restaurant, the most famous restaurant in Songzhou City.

The restaurant is named after Songzhou’s alias.

This requires great confidence and the approval of the people.

Otherwise, the name of this restaurant would have been taken away by other restaurants long ago.

The group asked for a long wooden couch on the second floor facing the street and asked the waiter to put up the sign.

They started chatting and laughing.

After more than ten breaths.

Xue Li looked towards a corner of the street.

His simple and honest expression gradually became serious, and his eyes became fierce.

Fang Yiyi noticed that something was wrong with Xue Li.

I looked in the direction his eyes were looking.

Take a look.

Fang Yiyi's eyes were suddenly filled with murderous intent.

Chapter 600: Poor beggar, one arm and no legs

I saw it in an alley not far from the street outside, near the entrance.

A ragged beggar who looks like a child.

He was lying on the ground, being punched and kicked by a skinny and gloomy-faced man.

And the beggar covered his mouth to prevent himself from uttering a scream.

Fang Yiyi and Xue Li, who were looking down from a high place, could see everything in the alley clearly.

Moreover, Fang Yiyi saw it clearly.

The beggar seemed to have only one arm.

He curled up on the ground and did not react at all despite being kicked and beaten.

If the beggar had not been beaten, his body would have twitched out of reflex.

Fang Yiyi even thought that the beggar was dead.

He took a deep breath and forced a smile at Chai Xueying who was looking at him with confusion.

"Ma'am, I have something to do. I have to go out for a while."

Chai Xueying had doubts in her eyes, but she didn't ask any more questions and just nodded.

Just gently admonished:

"be careful."

Fang Yiyi nodded and walked out with Xue Li.

It takes half a cup of tea.

The two walked to the entrance of the alley.

The beating inside did not stop.

At the same time, a series of curses came into the ears of the two.

"...You little bastard, you don't want to live anymore, do you?"

"I asked you to pay for me, but you didn't want the money and only wanted food."

"Eat, eat, eat. I'll beat you to death and see how you eat!"

crunch!

Xue Li clenched his fists, unable to control himself, and rushed into the alley with a cold face.

A fist as big as a casserole hit the face of the hooligans.

Blood, mixed with dirty yellow teeth, flew out.

Ouch!

The rascal let out a scream and fell to the ground.

The shrill screams echoed throughout the alley.

Xue Li took another step forward.

The next moment, he looked at Fang Yiyi.

Fang Yiyi said:

"Save some breath."

Xue Li took the order and rushed forward without any more hesitation.

Bang bang bang!

The dull sounds rose and fell along with the cries for mercy.

"Ouch, stop fighting!"

"Do you know who I am?!"

"If you dare to touch me, I will not let you leave..."

“It hurts, it hurts, don’t hit my face, don’t… ow!”

"Grandpa, grandpa, please stop hitting me, please... woo!"

......

Fang Yiyi felt a little better when he saw the rascal's face spurting blood after a few punches.

He squatted beside the beggar and carefully helped him up.

He looked at the beggar's numb and lifeless eyes and felt a pain in his heart.

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The beggar not only lost his right arm, but also both legs from the knees down were missing.

Several pieces of rags were tied together with hay and draped over the body.

The large areas of exposed skin were covered with scars of varying ages.

And on those purple lips, some blood was slowly flowing out.

It was obvious that the internal organs had suffered considerable damage and he had internal injuries.

If this problem is not dealt with quickly, this child may not live long.

Fang Yiyi's gaze fell on the beggar's numb and dazed eyes again.

He took a deep breath and said coldly:

"Leave it to you. I'll take the child to see a doctor."

"Yes!"

As Xue Li answered, his fists kept punching rapidly.

Fang Yiyi clearly remembered that on the way here, there was a clinic about ten feet away from the restaurant.

Carefully holding the child, + ran all the way over.

"Doctor, please save this child!"

The old Chinese doctor working in the clinic heard the urgent cry for help, quickly put down the medical book in his hand, and immediately went to meet the patient.

He pointed to the bed in the main hall where clothes were stored and said:

"Put the child on it quickly."

After the child was put down, the old Chinese doctor felt the child's pulse and asked, "Will you pay?"

Chapter 601 I have never seen anyone so stubborn, and I have never seen anyone who wants to live so much

Fang Yiyi was stunned.

The old Chinese doctor looked old and thin, wearing patched linen clothes.

Without any further ado, he took out dozens of copper coins from his pocket and placed them beside the bed.

The old Chinese doctor nodded and said:

"It won't take that much."

"If you need expensive herbs later, go to the pharmacy on the next street and buy them."

Fang Yiyi was stunned again.

Similarly, I also understood why the old Chinese doctor asked that question just now.

That's why he dresses so simply, even shabby.

A trace of shame emerged in his heart.

He said in a deep voice:

"Old man, please do your best. As long as you can save him, money is not a problem."

Upon hearing this, the old Chinese doctor raised his head and for the first time looked seriously at the handsome young man in front of him who was dressed in extraordinary clothes.

A gentle smile appeared on his face and he said:

"Don't worry, I have saved this little mute many times."

"Mute?" Fang Yiyi frowned when he heard that.

The old Chinese doctor didn't say anything and carefully took the patient's pulse for a while.

He let out a long breath and said:

"It's okay. His internal organs are damaged, but he can still be saved."

Then, the old Chinese doctor stood up, walked to the counter, and picked up the pen to write.

He also explained:

"This little mute is begging on this street."

"Every time I asked for money, it would be taken away by the bastard who controlled the little mute."

"At most half a steamed bun a day."

"If you don't get the money, you'll beat the dumb boy."