Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

An Jinshu couldn't help but feel frightened when she thought that Gu Qingchen would die in the An family and in the hands of her father.

The extreme fear was no less helpless and frightening than when An's home was ransacked.

She couldn't ask him to die. She had suffered so many wrongs and done so many things that ordinary people couldn't understand. She had even saved Anjia and was almost free. How could she ask him to die.

As soon as he died, Emperor Yuan'an would become angry with Anjia, and how could the Anjia withstand the anger of an emperor.

Gu Qingchen said "kill him" to her just because he knew that she didn't dare to kill him now, so he absolutely couldn't die, no!

The guards standing in front of the cell door did not move, because the general had told him before leaving that no one was allowed to release him without his order.

At this moment, when An Jinshu asked them to save people, they hesitated and did not dare to step forward.

Seeing that none of them came to help An Jinshu felt ridiculous: "Human life is at stake. This is my brother, the fourth young master of the Duhu Mansion, my father's son who is recognized by his father. The poison of tigers can't eat their children. If my brother There are three long and two shortcomings here that you think you can escape from."

As soon as she said this, the hesitant guards all realized that this was indeed the case, and rushed into the prison to carry him away.

An Jinshu didn't dare to lift the person too far. The injuries on Gu Qingchen's body were unknown, and the bumps would only hurt him, not help him.

After being carried out of the dungeon, An Jinshu asked the guards to put the person on her carriage outside, and then told one of the guards: "If dad asks, just tell him that I took the person away, and just ask dad to come find me." "

That's the best. There's nothing wrong with the guards. Letting him go without permission is already against the order. With An Jinshu's words, they can be punished less.

An Jinshu did not ask the coachman to drive away, but asked him to move the coach to a safe location and observed Gu Qingchen's injuries while waiting for the doctor.

With the light, An Jinshu realized that the injury was more serious than she thought.

Gu Qingchen was extremely beautiful, a rare beauty in the world, and even the most famous courtesans paled in front of him.

His appearance is extremely aggressive, and more often than not, the first thing people see when they see him is not to be surprised but to make them feel ashamed. This is why many people, although they are eyeing him, do not dare to talk to him easily and get acquainted with him.

He is different from Sheng Huaian. Sheng Huaian has a temperament as warm as water and a jade-like temperament, and is friendly and approachable.

Gu Qingchen, however, looks evil, with a cold air lingering around his features all year round, and a sense of oppression that keeps strangers away from him. People who just look at him will be frightened out of his mind by his impressive aura.

But now, the two deep whip marks on that pretty face were like two sharp blades piercing An Jinshu's heart.

She was not sad about the flaw in her appearance, but she was sad about how her father could be so cruel.

An Jinshu thought of the discussion between the two people in prison. She lowered her head and looked at the bloodless and unconscious man. Complex emotions flashed in her eyes. She held the handkerchief and gently wiped the bloody scab on his face.

He was wearing black clothes and could not see the color of blood, but the smell of blood in the carriage was getting stronger and stronger.

An Jinshu frowned at the smoke and looked over his body worriedly until she saw the blood on her skirt.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly and pulled out the hem of her skirt. She saw that the hem of her skirt, which was pressed by Gu Qingchen's back, was stained with blood.

In just a moment, An Jinshu knew where his injury was, and asked Hongli to help him turn him over. The bright red blood could not be seen in the black clothes, but it could not hide the blood that was pouring out.

Regardless of propriety, justice and shame, An Jinshu untied the belt around his abdomen and took off his clothes without saying a word.

Then her breathing suddenly became rapid and her body went limp.

Hong Li screamed in surprise and turned pale, not daring to take a second look, and quickly turned his head away.

In front of his eyes, the boy's fair back was now covered with dense whip marks, criss-crossing them, which was shocking. The skin on his back was bloody and bloody.

In just a moment, without the cover and obstruction of clothes, the blood from the wound quickly stained the carriage floor, and Gu Qingchen seemed to be unconscious and didn't even make a sound.

"Brother Yang, where is the nearest medical center?"

Yang Guinai is the driver of the An family.

Yang Gui's voice came into the carriage: "Go back to Miss Third, I know there is a house just two corners away. This is the closest."

"Let's go there. Brother Yang, please make sure the carriage is stable."

There was a cry from outside, and then the carriage started to move.

Gu Qingchen's injury was too serious and he needed to stop the bleeding quickly, otherwise he would bleed to death when the doctor came.

The medical center was closer than An Jinshu thought. As soon as the car parked, Hongli immediately got out of the car and called for help. Soon, an old doctor with gray hair and a medicine box on his back came out in a hurry.

As soon as the doctor entered the carriage, he saw the scene in the center of the carriage, and he also saw the wound on Gu Qingchen's back.

Doctors are kind-hearted and save people first. The old doctor stepped into the carriage without saying a word, checked Gu Qingchen's injuries, and then frowned.

"Why do I, this wound looks like it was whipped with a special torture instrument? The skin around the wound is black, and there is medicine on the torture instrument that will prevent the wound from scabbing." He raised his eyes to look at An Jinshu, his eyes full of suspicion and prying.

Although he is old, he is not dazzled. Just before he got on the carriage, he saw the family sigil carved on the carriage with sharp eyes. It was the emblem of the Yangyuan Protectorate. At this moment, the injured person's body was covered with wounds from torture instruments and whips. He couldn't help but There is no doubt that the other party is the thief who robbed the carriage of the Protectorate.

An Jinshu didn't say anything, but with a red look in his eyes he said coldly: "You old doctor, you're too lazy to save someone. Are you going to save this person or not?"

"People have to be saved, but I have to know whether they are saving evil people or good people."

Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be delaying without giving an answer. An Jinshu could talk to him in detail, but Gu Qingchen couldn't wait.

"Old sir, please rest assured. My brother and I are both good citizens. Now that the situation is in danger, I hope that the old man will save my brother. I will explain to the old man when the matter is over."

After her words, the old doctor finally felt relieved, opened the medicine box and began to clean Gu Qingchen's wound and stop the bleeding.

"As a doctor, I naturally help the world and save people's lives. How can I not save people just because they are evil people? Isn't it contrary to the original intention of doctors." Hong Li thought to himself at the side, obviously very concerned about the old doctor's actions just now. dissatisfied.

Although An Jinshu didn't answer, he didn't scold her either, because she had a point that was right. If a doctor chooses someone to save, wouldn't it be against medical ethics?

But at the same time, she also understood the old doctor very well. If they were really escaped criminals, helping the criminals would be tantamount to going against the government. When traced, he would not be exempted from punishment even if he was an accomplice.

It is not easy to make a living, and he has obviously suffered a lot before being so cautious.