Chapter 1035: Could it be that I have the potential to be a "murderer"?
Some were injured, some died, and the road was mountainous, so it was quite difficult for Sun Shan and his companions to move forward.
The young master of the Wang family applied medicine and took it, but he still felt so much pain that tears kept streaming down his face and he screamed like a ghost.
It looked like the little fat girl crying when she was held by Sun Shan.
Sun Shan really wanted Sun Dali to knock Wang Jijun unconscious with a club.
Young Master Wang asked pitifully, "Master Qingtian, do you have any more medicine? The medicine you gave me doesn't work. My legs hurt so much."
Wang Jijun had never suffered such "injury" before, and at this moment he was in so much pain that he wanted to jump off a cliff and commit suicide.
He stared at Sun Dali with resentment.
It’s him, it’s him, it’s him. My pain is all because of him.
Sun Dali, the captain of the security team, was directing the team forward when he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his head as if a pair of eyes were watching him.
Sun Dali suddenly turned around and looked around, fearing that there were wild beasts, bandits, and even more afraid of mountain ghosts nearby.
In the wild mountains and wilderness, there were piles of corpses on the carriages, which was really creepy.
Sun Dali was afraid that the bandits would turn into vengeful ghosts and come for revenge, so he couldn't help but move closer to Sun Shan.
Although the official is short and thin, he is an upright official.
As soon as I got closer, I felt much warmer.
Little did Sun Shan know that Sun Shan was vigorously promoting the theory of ghosts and gods.
He said coldly to Wang Jijun: "There is no medicine. If there was, I would have given it to you long ago."
In the entire team, Sun Shan was the only one who could be said to be reluctantly leaning towards the direction of a doctor.
Firstly, it is the influence of ancestors, and secondly, he became a doctor because of long-term illness.
Sun Shan was often sick when he was a child and took a lot of medicine. Even if he did not have a deep understanding of various medicines, he had a general understanding of them.
Wang Jijun's leg was broken by Sun Dali, and it was not known whether any bones were crushed.
Someone fixed Wang Jijun's legs, then applied some medicine on him and asked him to take some medicine.
How can such a simple and crude treatment not be painful?
Master Zhang was a cripple and knew a lot about broken legs.
Comforting Wang Jijun: "Master Wang, your leg is fine, it just hurts from being beaten. It will be fine once the pain subsides."
In fact, Master Zhang was talking nonsense. How could he know the condition of Wang Jijun's leg?
Sun Dali scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Master Wang, don't worry, I didn't use full force when I hit you, your leg will be fine."
He secretly thought: If Master Wang asked him to pay for the medical expenses, he would definitely not pay. The situation was urgent at the time, and this was an emergency risk avoidance, which had nothing to do with him.
If the Wang family insisted on compensation, Sun Dali would let Sun Shan do the justice and no compensation would be paid no matter what.
There were several bone-eating dragons to raise at home, and Young Master Wang was not short of money, and it was not intentional, so he refused to pay the compensation.
Several of Wang Jijun's servants also comforted him: "Master, you will be fine. When we return to Yuanlu, we will ask the doctor to see you. Master, you have to be patient."
The three slaves who survived the disaster secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the young master was fine, if he was, they would all have died.
This trip was really wrong. When I went to Chenzhou, I followed the escort team and everything was fine. When I came back, I should have followed the escort team, but the incompetent young master insisted on going alone.
The servants could not persuade the young master, so they had no choice but to follow him.
What’s even more infuriating is that the young master told his aunt that he was going with the escort team, but he set off alone.
The servants knew that they would be scolded and beaten when they returned this time. The only thing they were thankful for was that they were able to save the young master's life, and thus save their own lives.
Wang Jijun was lying on the mule cart with his legs fixed motionlessly. He did not dare to move, for fear that it would cause more pain.
He said with a sad face, "How can it be alright? I heard the sound of a broken bone with my own ears. Lord, please help me with my leg."
Young Master Wang once again looked at Sun Dali with resentment, wishing he could break Sun Dali's legs.
But Sun Dali was a ruthless man and he couldn't beat him, so he could only admit defeat.
Sun Shan didn't want to talk to Wang Jijun at all. He was so tired from walking, why waste any more words? He might as well save his energy and walk more.
I don't know how long I walked, but the escort Wei who was leading the way said, "Master Sun, there is an inn ahead to rest. It's getting dark."
Sun Shan nodded and said, "We'll stop here today and set off early tomorrow morning."
Because transporting a bunch of corpses was too horrifying, and Sun Shan didn't want anyone to know about the bandit suppression for the time being.
After all, this place is located between mountains. There might be accomplices of the bandits here. What if they jump out to seek revenge?
One day not in Yuanlu County, one day of keeping a low profile.
The early spring wind blew in gusts. After eating and drinking, the group gathered together to sleep for safety reasons.
Sun Dali and a few of his brothers guarded the body outside the inn and spent the night outside the door.
The shopkeeper looked at Sun Shan and his group strangely. If he was not familiar with Chief Wei, he would definitely not have received them.
Wei Biaotou whispered to the shopkeeper, "Don't come out tonight unless you have something to do."
After a pause, he said, "Mind your own business and live a long life."
This actually scared the shop owner.
Escort Wei spoke in a mysterious way, making the shopkeeper think that Sun Shan was some big shot. Anyone who could do business was a smart person, and he was naturally smart to cooperate with the escort agency.
The shop owner hurriedly told the family not to come out, especially the children, to keep a close eye on them and not to let them cry out loud.
If they offend someone important, their lives and property will be in danger.
Sun Shan looked at the puzzled shopkeeper.
With just one glance, the shop owner who was working outside immediately dodged back into the room and slammed the door shut.
Sun Shan: ...
Forget it. I'm not in the mood to worry about it. I'm really tired after killing someone today.
Not only my hands and feet are tired, but my heart is even more tired.
Sun Shan thought he would toss and turn, constantly recalling the scene of the murder, especially the scene of blood splattering on his face and body, which was even more terrified.
I walked and reminisced all the way during the day. The warm sunshine on my body made me feel less cold.
It was a quiet night, and Sun Shan was recalling the past. He was afraid that he would wake up from a nightmare in the middle of the night, with tears streaming down his face.
As a result, I had a sleepless night and just felt like my whole body was falling apart. I didn't feel the fear I had imagined, nor did I have any nightmares.
Emma! Could it be that I have the potential to be a "murderer"?
How come you're not scared at all? This is unreasonable.
No matter what, the sun still rose from the east. Sun Shan got up early and checked Butler Wang's waist first.
It was all black and swollen. Sun Shan asked distressedly, "Butler Wang, does it hurt?"
Butler Wang once again shook his head in defiance of his conscience: "Master, I don't feel any pain!"
This is such a lie, everyone can see it is a lie, but no one will expose it.
Butler Wang endured the pain, but the spoiled Master Wang was different.
Last night, I cried out "ah, ah, ah" all night long. I finally fell asleep, but was woken up again to hurry on.
At this moment, Master Wang cried out, "Master Sun, my legs hurt so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much."
Because he couldn't reveal his identity, Young Master Wang no longer called him "Master Qingtian".
Sun Shan was already annoyed enough, and he became even more annoyed when he heard Wang Jijun's voice. He was about to yell at him.
Take a look.
Emma, Wang Jijun’s chopstick legs turned into elephant legs.
Emma, her size had more than doubled, and she looked like she was crying out in pain for him.