Seeing that Wu Langzhong and Pu weicang couldn't tell each other clearly for a long time, Yun Xiuqing jumped out of the carriage, came to Pu weicang and said to Wu Langzhong, "Wu Langzhong, I'm Yun Xiuqing. Do you remember me?"

Wu Lang can remember Yun Xiuqing. A few days ago, his wife refused to see Yun Xiuqing's father because his family had no money.

"Remember, remember, Qing Niang." Even if he was dazed, he could recognize Yun Xiuqing at once: "what's the matter with you coming to me in the middle of the night?"

"Mr. Wu, on our way home today, we saved a man from our village. I want you to have a look." Yun Xiuqing said slowly.

"Oh, that's so. Let's take a look at it." He opened the door quickly for fear of delaying the patient's illness.

Yun Xiuqing nodded and looked at PU weicang. Pu weicang immediately got on the carriage, took Zhang Jielang off the carriage and went into Wu's house.

Yun Xiuqing followed Pu weicang. Suddenly, she noticed that Zhang Jielang's mouth was bleeding and his breath was very short. Yun Xiuqing frowned. This is not because his ribs were broken and he was in his lungs.

After Pu weicang carries Zhang Jielang into the house, Wu Langzhong asks Pu weicang to put him on the bed.

There was too much blood on Zhang Jielang, which made Pu weicang's clothes bloody.

Wu first raised his eyes and looked at the bloody man. Then he recognized who he was: "isn't this Zhang Jielang? Zhang Xiucai. "

"Yes, he should have been attacked by some wild animal. He was seriously injured." Yun Xiuqing frowned tightly.

"Let me have a look." Wu examined Zhang Jielang's injury and then gave him a pulse. After that, Wu shook his head.

"What's the matter?" Yun Xiuqing asked curiously. She wanted to know what happened to Zhang Jielang from Wu Langzhong's pulse.

"Zhang Jielang can't do any more. You should send him to Zhang Jia and let them handle the affairs." Wu Lang Zhong shook his head and sighed, saying that he was very sorry that this Jielang was just a young man. It was so sad that he was finished.

"Let me see how many holes he has?" Puweicang frowned and said that he didn't want this Jielang to die in their hands. If Zhang Jielang died in his and Yun Xiuqing's hands, how many wrongs would Zhang get from them.

"These wounds don't get in the way. Just lie on the bed and keep them. It's just that Jielang suffered an internal injury. He should have broken his rib and inserted it in his lung. It's an incurable disease." Doctor Wu has been practicing medicine for many years. Although he can see Zhang Jielang's injury, he has nothing to do with it.

Yun Xiuqing stood aside and was very surprised that the pulse could signal so many things. If she followed the strict learning, she would have double protection.

"You two, please send Zhang Jielang back to Zhang Jia. Zhang Jia is not a good friend. It's easier to send him back earlier." The village is famous for the insolence of Zhang's people. Wu Lang Zhong runs in the village every day and naturally knows Zhang's character.

After thanking Wu Lang, Pu weicang and Yun Xiuqing left with Zhang Jielang.

After seeing Pu weicang and Yun Xiuqing off, Wu went back to the room with a sigh and shook his head: "it's a pity to be a good child."

"What do you do in the evening?" At this time, Wu's wife came out of the inner room in a single dress.

"Why are you up? Go back to the room." Wu Lang said with a frown.

"I won't come back. Tell me first, who was here just now?" Wu women are typical gossipy women. They like to listen to their neighbors.

"Well, just now Yun Xiuqing came and said that she had saved a man on the way. I saw that it was Zhang Jielang, the child of Zhang Jia. It's a pity to say that she was a good child." Doctor Wu shook his head with a sigh.

Although Dr. Wu didn't finish, Mrs. Wu knew that Zhang Jielang couldn't do it. She turned her lips and didn't feel anything. Anyway, everyone had to die. She didn't care when.