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Chapter 145 The road to fortune, saving lives and healing the wounded

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    This is a big deal. No wonder Xiao Shangrong was so frightened. After all, he was not very old. He was naturally frightened when he saw such a bloody incident.  Chen Wanrong didn't care to comfort him and trotted away.  Zheng Qing and Qinge hurriedly followed.

    As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw the employees gathered around the door. Everyone looked at the door with horror on their faces.  They are all honest country people, and they may never encounter such bloody things in their lives, so how could they not be frightened.

    As soon as Chen Wanrong came, they hurriedly made a way. When Chen Wanrong took a look, he saw a man covered in blood lying at the door. He was dressed in gorgeous clothes. The silk was of good quality.  There was a long wound on the right chest, and the blood had already condensed. The wound had been injured for a long time, and the blood had blocked the wound, with only a little blood leaking out.

    His head is tilted to the right and he cannot see his face clearly.  Chen Wanrong walked over, squatted down, and straightened his head. He could see it vaguely, but his face was covered in blood and it was hard to distinguish.

    Chen Wanrong grabbed the man's clothes and tore off a piece with force. Chen Wanrong wiped his face, and a familiar face came into view clearly.  This person was none other than the well-dressed young man who first bought Chen Wanrong's soap when he was selling soap in Chang'an.

    ¡°This man not only bought two bars of soap, but also revealed Feng Shicai¡¯s identity, which led to the subsequent ridicule. Speaking of which, he also did Chen Wanrong a big favor.  He never expected that he would arrive here, still seriously injured and almost ready to die.

    How can I think about the whole story now? Saving people is the most important thing. Chen Wanrong picked him up and walked towards the door.

    Zheng Qing pulled Chen Wanrong's arm and whispered in his ear: "Brother Chen, you can hand it over to the government."

    She was reminding Chen Wanrong not to get into trouble.  This was indeed a good intention. The man's identity was unknown and he was seriously injured. Chen Wanrong's attempt to save him was tantamount to getting into trouble.

    "Don't worry, he's not a bad person!" Chen Wanrong lowered his voice and whispered in her ear.

    Although Zheng Qing was worried about Chen Wanrong, she would not object to what Chen Wanrong decided. She said: "I know a little about Qihuang's art. From my perspective, we must rescue him quickly."

    Looking at the extent of the injury, it was impossible not to rescue him quickly. Chen Wanrong had no objection and carried the man through the door.  Xiao Shangrong hurriedly came over to hold his hands and support his feet.  Another hired worker came over and helped support his head.

    The three of them worked together to carry the man into the house and put him on the bed.  Chen Wanrong rolled up his sleeves and was about to clean him up. Chen Laoshi and his wife had already come in anxiously. When they saw Chen Wanrong's face, Chen Laoshi asked directly: "Wanrong, we are not running a medical clinic, we just want to save people."  He doesn¡¯t have the ability, so leave it to the government and let the government handle it.¡±

    Mrs. Chen rarely echoed Chen Laoshi's words: "Wanrong, this is a big deal, with so many people watching. What if the news leaks out? It's okay if you save the good people, but if you save the bad people, then what will you do?  It¡¯s okay.¡±

    "Mom, don't worry, he won't be a bad person." Chen Wanrong lifted the man's head and asked, "Mom, do you still remember him?"

    Chen Laoshi tilted his neck and looked at it for a while, and muttered: "I seem to have seen it somewhere? Was it in Chang'an?"

    After he reminded her, Chen Wang immediately remembered: "Wanrong, are you the first man to buy soap?" This man's performance that day was quite eye-catching, and Chen Wang still had an impression.

    "Yes, it's him." Chen Wanrong was very sure.

    Chen Laoshi also remembered it and touched his forehead: "Wanrong, I owe everything to him for what happened that day. However, just based on this incident, we can't say that he is a good person."

    This makes sense, Chen Wang agreed: "Yes, Wanrong."

    Chen Wanrong is certainly not so naive as to conclude that this person is a good person based on this incident alone. He also combines two other incidents to think so.  One thing is what Chen Zairong said to him outside the school after the martial arts test.  Another incident was when I met Dou Ji at the "Jingxian Pavilion". There was a middle-aged man wearing a sword next to Dou Ji who looked very similar to him.  Chen Wanrong already knew Dou Ji's identity, but he couldn't say it. So this man and the middle-aged nephew who were not nephews had a lot of connections. Even if they weren't good people, they couldn't be too bad.

    If this person is really related to that middle-aged man, and Chen Wanrong refuses to save him and turns him over to the government, it will lay the root of trouble for Chen Zairong. If that person is pursued in the future, even with the help of the prince, Chen Zairong will be in great trouble.  .

    Of course, these interests cannot be discussed. Chen Wanrong is very sure: "Dad, don't worry, I have my own reasons for saying that he is a good person. But don't ask, I can't tell you now."

    There is no doubt about this. Chen Laoshi couldn¡¯t say anything else. He hesitated and said: ¡°Wanrong, since you want to save me, hurry up.¡±

    ?? Mrs. Chen Wang is attentive, thinking further, scanningsp; Chen Wanrong¡¯s hands were stained with blood, so it was a good time to wash them off.  He accidentally saw a lot of blood on Zheng Qing's hands and reminded him: "Wash first."

    Zheng Qing looked at the blood on her hands, smiled slightly, and washed her hands in the basin.  Chen Wanrong then soaked his hands and washed them for a while.  I raised my hands and smelled it in front of my nose. I couldn't help but grit my teeth, as if the unpleasant smell of blood was still there. In fact, this was a psychological effect.

    "Go and change your clothes quickly. The young lady needs to change too." Qing'e reminded her, carrying the basin to pour the blood.

    Chen Wanrong took a look and saw a lot of blood on Zheng Qing's clothes.  He was not much better, and what was even more embarrassing was that he had sweated so much that his clothes were wet and uncomfortable to wear.

    "Go and change!" Chen Wanrong warned, Zheng Qing whispered softly, hummed, and went into the house to change clothes.

    Chen Wanrong returned to the house, changed his clothes, opened the door and saw Zheng Qing had changed his clothes and was standing at the door with a basin of hot water: "Brother Chen, wash your face."

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    Zheng Qing followed in, her face filled with joy, and she praised Chen Wanrong: "Brother Chen, you are so awesome! This method is very effective, and there is no bleeding now. This is a traumatic injury. Change the medicine several times and take care of it."  Just rest."

    Chen Wanrong washed his face and said, "No, you have to disinfect it."

    Zheng Qing was taken aback and asked in a voice: "Brother Chen, is he poisoned? Why didn't I see it?"

    Chen Wanrong explained: "He was not poisoned, but the needles and threads I used were not very good. They were used for sewing clothes and were not clean. If they were not disinfected, the wounds might become inflamed and ulcerated."

    Zheng Qing opened her eyes wide in surprise: "Brother Chen, what are you going to do?" (To be continued, if you want to know what happened, please log on to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!) (  Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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