I'm afraid even the stone lions at the Yamen Gate have never seen this "lively" scene. The entire alley was dark, crowded, and filled with water.

There are young women with tears in their eyes, young people with excited expressions, gray-haired old people, businessmen in brocade clothes, beggars in ragged clothes... there are people of all statuses.

The lettering in the example was also written by myself with a brush. The fonts are all kinds of weird, and some have typos in the middle.

The number of security guards at the county government office has increased to more than 50 people.

They had never faced such a mass protest before. The guards were also frightened, and the hand holding the knife was trembling slightly.

Some of the guards who had been favored by Shen Qin looked guilty, lowered their heads, and their swords were hanging listlessly.

The county magistrate said that if anyone breaks into the Yamen, he will be immediately deemed a traitor and will be killed without mercy.

But they know that these are just ordinary people who are looking forward to Dr. Shen's release. Moreover, if he really rebels, the Yamen will not be able to handle it at all.

When the doctor in white clothes, wearing shackles and carrying the child in green clothes, stepped down the stone steps step by step, thousands of concerned eyes looked at them.

"Shen Yixian, are you okay?"

Shen Qin smiled and shook his head. Although his hair was messy and his snow clothes were stained with dust, his eyes were still bright and lively.

Haoer bowed his hands to the crowd and said,

"Master said, please don't call him Medical Immortal anymore. He is just an ordinary mute doctor. Folks, please go back! Don't fight against the Yamen for him. It will implicate you. Please!"

The crowd remained unmoved and no one left.

A scholar answered first,

"Indeed, calling the immortals has humiliated Dr. Shen. Xiaosheng is sick and about to die. Did the gods take care of it? Dr. Shen didn't save him. Now that Dr. Shen is suffering, how can Xiaosheng just sit idly by and ignore it?!"

Another girl coughed and echoed,

"The little girl won't go back either. Doctor Shen is treating the little girl. They arrested Doctor Shen because they want to kill the little girl!"

The strong man at the front raised his fist and shouted,

"Dr. Shen is a cool person. He is dedicated to treating illnesses and saving people. He has never done anything bad. Why should they arrest you! If they don't let you go, we will fight to the end!"

"Yes! Fight to the end! Fight to the end!"

Others also shouted, deafeningly, reaching into the sky. Before the crowd could move forward, the guards were forced back by the momentum.

The protest stopped abruptly, and the crowd was surprised to see Shen Qin kneel down slowly, bow with his hands on the ground, and perform a kneeling salute.

Because of the shackles, the hands cannot be clasped together, and the head cannot be lowered to the back of the hands, but it can still be seen that it is a head-offering ceremony.

This is a great gift from a subordinate to a superior, a minister to a king!

Their benefactor and their faith were lying at their feet in an extremely humble posture.

The people in front reacted first and knelt down directly on the ground. Then they fell to their knees in large groups, and everyone begged,

"Doctor Shen, how can we bear it? Get up quickly..."

Hao'er also knelt down and choked with sobs.

"If you don't leave, I'm afraid Master won't get up!"

Shen Qin bowed deeply, unable to kneel down.

These knees were worthless at all. He had knelt down before a foolish king and a corrupt official, but now he knelt down for the common people. He did not feel it was a shame, but felt at ease.

In his previous life, he followed his father to suppress the rebellious refugees. Perhaps those refugees were not rebellious at all, but were just hungry and crazy, so they robbed official rations.

He knew what would happen to these unarmed people if they continued to protest.

This kneeling saved thousands of lives, it was worth it.

His eyes were staring at the ground hazy. From the sound of footsteps, he could feel that the crowd was quickly retreating, and there were cries.

"Why don't you guys leave? Do you want to stay and rebel?" The guard's voice sounded in my ears.

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