Chapter 292: Visitors from the Hou Family
"There seemed to be a lot of people in a room just now."
"And the two central protagonists seem to be both men."
When Li Xuan jumped out of the window, he was a little dazzled. Some scenes had to be recalled carefully to see the details clearly.
But the more he thought about it, the weirder it became, and he couldn't help but want to look back and take another look.
Li Xuan climbed back to the fourth floor. The cat came to the open window and looked inside curiously with one eye.
But the next scene immediately made him feel disappointed.
There are indeed many people in the room, and the two protagonists on the bed are indeed both men.
Unfortunately, it is somewhat different from what Li Xuan expected.
And there was a familiar face lying on the bed.
Even though the other person's body was completely dark now, Li Xuan still recognized that it was Hou San who was on the bed.
Another handsome and elegant young man was currently treating Hou San's injuries.
The girls with Hu Yulou on the side asked nervously:
"Doctor Fang, Mr. Hou, is he okay?"
Li Xuan couldn't help but rolled his eyes after hearing this.
Isn't this too much of a question?
Didn't you realize that Hou San was almost blown away because he changed his race?
If this is okay, then it will be okay.
The young man named Doctor Fang also twitched his lips, but still answered patiently:
"It's hard to tell now. Please help me spread these ointments on my hands. My medicine can relieve Mr. Hou's pain."
At this time, Doctor Fang's hands were covered with dark yellow sticky ointment.
He carefully applied the ointment to Hou San's injury.
And just as he said, as Hou San's body was smeared with this ointment that didn't look very good, he gradually started to react.
Hou San was originally out of breath, but his breathing gradually became stronger, and he could still hum a few times from time to time.
"There's a reaction, there's a reaction!"
The young ladies from Hu Yulou who were sent to take care of Hou San cheered happily.
Doctor Fang used both hands at this time, but the progress was still slow.
He had to carefully apply ointment to Hou San, otherwise with Hou San's weak condition, he might get more injuries on Hou San.
After Dr. Fang's hands were dry, he would reach out to Hu Yulou's young ladies.
The ladies understood and immediately squeezed some more ointment on to moisturize Dr. Fang's hands.
After repeating this cycle, Hou San's injuries were finally covered with ointment.
But in the process, it was inevitable that Hou San's tattered clothes would be torn apart.
Fortunately, the ladies were all professionals. They took out the scissors and cut a few times, then took off all the clothes on Hou San.
The area covered by Hou San's remaining clothes was not blackened by the blast.
So it looks black and white, which is very funny.
But everyone present had seen big scenes, and Hou San's capital could not suppress anyone.
Even Hu Yulou’s young ladies couldn’t help covering their mouths and snickering.
Doctor Fang's professionalism was good, but his expression did not change much. He was just observing the patient's reaction attentively.
At this moment, Zhou's mother pushed open the door and walked in hurriedly.
"Doctor Fang, Doctor Fang..."
"How is Mr. Hou doing?"
Zhou’s mother asked anxiously.
But Li Xuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou's mother suspiciously.
Speaking of which, he and Zhou's mother left on the fifth floor.
But Li Xuan had been watching here for a long time before Zhou's mother arrived.
Who knows what she did just now?
Mother Zhou arrived late, but she pretended to be more anxious than anyone else.
If he hadn't known that she was more concerned about Ayimu's whereabouts at this time, Li Xuan would have almost been deceived by him.
Mother Zhou came to the bedside and stood next to Dr. Fang, but she immediately smelled a pungent smell.
The smell has a burnt smell, but more of an ointment smell.
"Doctor Fang, this is..."
Mother Zhou looked at Hou San, whose whole body was covered with a layer of yellow ointment, and couldn't help but asked in confusion.
Doctor Fang immediately stood up, stood in front of Zhou's mother, took the towel handed by the young lady at the side, and wiped his hands neatly.
He supported Zhou's mother with one hand and guided the table and chair next to her with the other hand.
"Mother Zhou, don't worry."
"This is my secret ointment. It is very good for Mr. Hou's injuries."
Doctor Fang explained in a clear tone, and then changed his tone:
"It's just that Mr. Hou's injuries are too serious. Whether he can survive it depends on him."
Speaking of Hou San's life, Zhou's mother also became nervous.
Her eyes drifted subconsciously, then she looked at Dr. Fang again and said:
"Doctor Fang, you have to help us think of a solution!"
"Young Master Hou must not die. You are the miracle doctor on our Flower Street. I can't invite anyone else except you tonight. You must do your best."
Doctor Fang was about to agree and comfort Zhou's mother with kind words, but the door was suddenly kicked open violently, and a group of vicious people came in.
"Where is our young master?"
A strong man with a beard who looked like an iron tower shouted loudly as soon as he came in. His voice like a bell made the room tremble.
Doctor Fang suddenly stood up. Regardless of the size difference between the two sides, he walked up to the strong man with a beard, lowered his voice and scolded sternly:
"Keep your voice down, don't disturb the patient's recuperation!"
"Hey, what are you?"
Without thinking, the strong man with a beard picked up Doctor Fang in front of him with one hand. His face was visibly red and his breathing was a little heavier.
This is obviously angry.
It is estimated that no one would dare to talk to the strong man with a beard like this.
However, Doctor Fang looked at the strong man with a beard without any fear and did not give in at all.
"Oh, A Biao."
"No rudeness."
Just as the two sides were at war with each other, a feeble voice came from behind the strong man with a beard.
Then a middle-aged scribe with a cold face and deep eye circles walked out.
He held a folding fan in his hand and gently pressed it on the strong man's arm.
The strong man with a sharp beard immediately let go of Doctor Fang's collar.
"A Biao, do you know who this Doctor Fang is?"
"That's a well-known rejuvenation expert on Flower Street. He's cured so many girls."
"At this time, we can't hire any other doctors, so we have to rely on Dr. Fang."
"You actually dare to be rude to the doctor, aren't you afraid that he won't be able to help you later?"
The middle-aged scribe scolded the muscular man with a long beard.
The strong man with a beard named A Biao breathed heavily and grunted twice. He didn't dare to talk back, but he was obviously still very unconvinced.
Doctor Fang on the side looked cold, looked at the middle-aged scribe and said:
"Steward Fan is looking down on me, Fang Muyang."
Butler Fan raised his eyebrows, looking astonished. Then he suddenly realized, patted his mouth with a folding fan, and said quickly:
"Oh, Doctor Fang, look at my mouth."
"We heard that the third young master was injured. We couldn't help but say something in a hurry. We also ask Doctor Fang to forgive us and don't take it personally."
Butler Fan complained repeatedly, but Doctor Fang snorted coldly and didn't care anymore.
But Butler Fan didn't seem to care about the previous unpleasantness at all, and followed Dr. Fang to the bedside.
When he saw Hou San's miserable appearance, he couldn't help but gasp.
"What the hell is going on!?"
Butler Fan looked at Zhou's mother with an evil look in her eyes.
Mother Zhou subconsciously hid behind Doctor Fang, and then she dared to tell exactly what happened before.
Of course, she added her own conjectures to some things, so that she could shift all the responsibility to Ayimu, who never saw anyone alive or dead.
"That Ayimu just disappeared?"
Mother Zhou nodded, seeming to be very afraid of Butler Fan.
"Tell me all the information about the bastards that Ayimu sold to you."
Butler Fan plans to investigate this Ayimu carefully.
Mother Zhou naturally sold the charlatan like a bamboo tube pouring beans.
Butler Fan got the clue and immediately sent someone to investigate the charlatan.
Yahoos are specifically responsible for human trafficking. None of these people wandering in the gray area has a clean butt.
In the eyes of these charlatans, everyone is a product with a clearly marked price. As long as they can find a way to get it in their hands, it is all real money.
Fortunately, the charlatan who dealt with Zhou's mother was not an unknown person, and he had some reputation in this flower street, so it shouldn't take too much effort for Butler Fan to find someone.
Li Xuan noticed that although only Butler Fan and A Biao entered the door, there were many people guarding the door.
He then listened carefully and found that many people came to Hou San's house.
As soon as I received the news at this time, I rushed to Dongshihua Street. The house of the Minister of Civil Affairs still had some energy.
These servants were also very capable. Li Xuan could detect that Butler Fan and A Biao were both highly skilled, and their energy and blood were very strong.
After arranging for someone to check his teeth, Butler Fan approached Dr. Fang and asked him:
"Doctor Fang, I wonder if my young master's current situation can move him back to the house?"
Doctor Fang immediately shook his head. Even though he had some unpleasantness with Butler Fan before, he still told the truth: "Master Hou is dying now. Even if he is frightened, he may die. If you move him, won't you kill him?" ?”
Butler Fan frowned: "What about Dr. Yi Fang's opinion?"
"Stay here to rest for now. You can ask other famous doctors tomorrow. They will tell you what to do."
Doctor Fang's words made Butler Fan quickly laugh:
"Oh, what's wrong with that, Doctor Fang?"
But Doctor Fang immediately interrupted: "I know you can't trust me and look down on me."
"But that was my best advice as a doctor just now. It's up to you whether you want to or not."
As he spoke, Doctor Fang walked to the table and wrote down a prescription. After giving it to Butler Fan, he packed up the medicine box and prepared to leave.
"This prescription may be able to prolong the life of your young master, so you don't have to worry about yourself."
After Doctor Fang finished speaking, he was about to leave, but was blocked by A Biao at the door.
"That's really a labor doctor."
"You have worked so hard for my young master tonight, please let me, the Hou family, show your sincerity."
Butler Fan said and looked at Zhou's mother aside.
"Go and book the next room so that Dr. Fang can have a good rest."
But after hearing these words, Doctor Fang immediately said angrily:
"Steward Fan, what do you mean?"
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