Chapter 133： outspoken

Chapter 133 Outspoken

"Hey! Old man!" The officer in charge of escorting the prisoner was a lieutenant general, who could make out his northwestern accent when he spoke. He sat in the tea shed with a big horse and a golden knife, tapped his fingers on the table and told Ye Anlan, "Here you go!" Grandpa, some tea and hot rice."

Ye Anlan walked forward tremblingly, nodded and bowed to the lieutenant general, "Master, little old man here doesn't sell food, only boiled water and rough tea."

Pi kicked a stool over, "It's **** unlucky! All right, then serve us tea first."

Ye Anlan continued to nod and bow, "I'll serve you some tea right now."

Yang Xiaotao held back a smile to watch her girl perform, but Ye Anlan glared at her as soon as she turned around, "God, what are you still doing? Why don't you go prepare tea for your grandma?"

Nearly 300 officers and soldiers needed to drink water, and they didn't know when they would go to burn it. In addition, Ye Anlan's small tea stall was really small, so Ye Anlan and the others could only go back and forth. Keep boiling water, keep making tea, keep adding water, and keep washing dishes.

After working hard for nearly half an hour, the three finally got all the officers and soldiers to drink water.

But before they could rest their feet and catch their breath, the chief lieutenant general assigned them a new task, "Go and boil some more pots of water, let us cool them down and put them into water bags, your military lord wants Take it with you on the way to drink."

Ye Anlan continued to nod and bow, "Yes, little old man, I'll boil water for you right now."

After saying this, she turned around and walked to the clay stove, took a piece of firewood and stuffed it into the stove.

At the same time, nearly 300 officers and soldiers inside and outside the teahouse began to feel dizzy almost at the same time.

The first reaction of the lieutenant general was to touch the knife at his waist, but before his fingers touched the handle of the knife, he too fainted and fell down.

The prisoners who had been detained under the big tree without even drinking their saliva saw this scene and looked at Ye Anlan who had already pulled out a big knife from the woodpile.

Ye Anlan waved at them, "Wait a minute, I'll look for the key first."

Holding the knife, she walked up to the lieutenant's deputy, then carefully cut the rope hanging around the deputy's waist with the knife, and pulled the long bunch of keys over.

She handed the key to Wei Zhen, "Go and get the shackles they are wearing, and then get them something to eat and drink."

Wei Zhen nodded and went to work with the key, while Ye Anlan and Yang Xiaotao took out the ropes and **** all the officers and soldiers in charge of escorting.

There were nearly three hundred people, and they were not any treacherous people. Ye Anlan couldn't help but kill them all, but she couldn't just let them go.

Jie Hu Jianlouer has such a good business, she still wants to make a few more, and she must not leak the news right now.

"Old man Pan Yunzheng, thank you heroes for their righteous rescue." Ye Anlan and the others had just tied a group of officers and soldiers into zongzi when an old man with gray hair was helped over and he saluted Ye Anlan and Yang Xiaotao ,Because of the injury, the movements are not very natural.

Ye Anlan hurriedly bowed her hands to return the gift, "You are being polite, old man. To tell you the truth, I have something to ask for in saving lives."

Pan Yunzheng was taken aback by Ye Anlan's straightforward words, but soon the old man burst out laughing.

Because of laughing too exaggeratedly, the injured place of the old man was pulled and hurt.

The two middle-aged people who supported him were his eldest son Pan Hailou and second son Pan Xiting. Hearing his father's pain, they gasped. You smile slightly."

Ye Anlan was a little embarrassed, she didn't expect the old man to laugh like this—she didn't say anything funny (*ω)

"Are you injured? Can I show you?"

Pan Yunzheng was taken aback again, "Do you know medicine?"

Ye Anlan nodded honestly and bluntly, "You are good at trauma." After all, in the last days, he often healed himself and his companions.

Pan Yunzheng saw her serious face, and immediately decided to let this young man who knew by the voice that he must be very young give him a try.

He stretched out his arm to Ye Anlan, "Then I have to thank you little friend."

"Father." He is very courageous, but his two sons are not willing for their father to personally try this young boy's medical skills.

His eldest son Pan Hailou called out to his father, then smiled very naturally and offered his hand, "Let the son come first, the wounds on the son's back are already showing signs of festering."

Pan Yunzheng knew that his boss was thinking carefully and his son was filial, so he had nothing to dissatisfy with, so he muttered "Stinky boy" and gave Pan Hailou the first chance to see a doctor.

Ye Anlan doesn't care, anyway, she has to treat any of these people, and it doesn't matter to her who comes first.

She first took Pan Hailou's pulse, and then quickly cleaned, applied medicine, and bandaged the wound on Pan Hailou's back.

Pan Hailou's injuries were all caused by whipping, and the tattered prison uniform stuck to the wounds. Not only was it very troublesome to treat, but it also tested the wounded's ability to endure pain.

Ye Anlan didn't have much medicine on hand, so she didn't give Pan Hailou painkillers for this level of injury.

Before she started, she gave Pan Hailou a few needles to relieve the pain, and when the wound was healed, Pan Hailou could only endure it silently┓(`)┏

She deliberately showed off, and the group of criminals who heard the movement and came to watch were quickly conquered by her sophisticated healing techniques.

A group of people who had doubts about her medical skills, took the initiative to discuss seniority in a short while, and lined up humbly with each other.

Ye Anlan expressed her satisfaction—it is good to deal with knowledgeable people. As long as you have real skills, they can give you enough attention and respect.

With the help of Yang Xiaotao, it took Ye Anlan about half an hour to heal all the injured.

At the same time, these people finally had their first decent meal since they were imprisoned.

According to Ye Anlan's request, Wei Zhen brought them hot water, millet bacon porridge and Erhe noodles steamed buns that had been prepared earlier.

They keep these two things ready all the time, but because it is cold, there is no fragrance coming out. After these people were rescued, Wei Zhen took out the earthen jars containing porridge and the drawer cloth wrapped in steamed buns from the basket behind the woodpile.

Heat it up a little bit, and then give each person a large bowl of porridge and a steamed bun, and let them replenish their physical strength a little, so that they can transfer quickly.

Pack up your things, send a signal to the boatman to bring the two boats hidden in the hidden place of the river bend, and then lead the boatmen to pick up the officers and soldiers **** in strings in front of a group of prisoners with round eyes and wide mouths. Only then did Ye Anlan and Yang Xiaotao clap their hands, signaling the original criminals to get on the boat quickly.

Behind them, Wei Zhen was using the method Ye Anlan taught her to carefully clean up all suspicious traces.

Pan Yunzheng, who is the leader, has been watching with cold eyes. He observed with great interest the various extraordinary things Ye Anlan and the three showed, and at the same time, he was silently wondering what the three people's "seeking" was.

(end of this chapter)