Space hoarding: Miracle doctor’s fat wife is not easy to mess with

"Zhao Yongzhe is going to die. Come and see for yourself!"

There was a rough voice outside the door, and then the door was opened.

An officer held his nose at the door and asked, "Is there anyone there? If no one is there, I will carry it out and bury it!"

Shen Yu seemed to have been beaten with a stick. She shouted "Husband" and fell straight down.

The two sisters-in-law, Zhao Shuanghua and Zhao Shuangyue, supported Shen Yu one by one, calling her mother and crying loudly.

Seeing this situation, Qi Yue quickly stood up.

"Master, I'm going."

The officer looked her up and down and frowned.

"Fine!"

Although Qi Yue was mentally prepared, she was still shocked by the scene in front of her.

Two bloody men lay side by side on the ground, their hair was messy, their faces were covered with weeds, and their facial features could not be seen clearly.

At a glance, they looked no different from the corpses in mass graves.

You can only tell which one is Zhao Yongzhe and which one is Zhao Xiyan from the style of his clothes.

Qi Yue's heart tightened and she quickly leaned over to check.

She took a pulse and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Zhao Yongzhe was not completely dead, and Zhao Xiyan was still alive, but both of them were seriously injured.

Zhao Yongzhe's legs were broken, and his back was covered with dense whip marks, three of which were deep enough to show bone.

But Zhao Xiyan's pulse is a bit more complicated.

He originally had unknown toxic drugs in his system, which caused the nerves in his legs to become numb.

The person who beat him seemed to know this very well, so he didn't move his legs, but almost broke his back.

Even though as a doctor, Qi Yue has seen many tragic patients, but this is the first time he has been beaten like this.

The thick blood was almost all over the backs of the two of them, and there was no good skin anywhere they could see, as if their skin had been peeled off.

It is indeed a miracle that the father and son can survive to this day.

She examined the injuries and quickly formulated a treatment plan in her mind.

With the medicine in space, she was sure that she could save Zhao Yongzhe's life.

With a thought, there were several oral hemostatic pills and anti-inflammatory drugs in his hand.

Pretending to tidy up Zhao Yongzhe's clothes, Qi Yue quickly pulled the hair off Zhao Yongzhe's face and poured the medicine into his mouth when the officers and soldiers outside the door didn't pay attention.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yonglian who was guarding him could see this scene clearly.

He glanced outside and whispered, "Niece-in-law, is your father..."

Qi Yue nodded silently.

"Dad is not dead. I used to learn medical skills from my grandma, and now I want to treat him."

Hearing this, Zhao Yonglian's eyes flashed brightly.

"Nephew and wife, what should we do next?"

Qi Yue whispered a few words, and Zhao Yonglian immediately stood up and knocked on the door.

"My lord, although my eldest brother has suffered a disaster, he was still a prince after all. If he is carried out covered in blood, I'm afraid he will be criticized by others. Please allow us to tidy up a little."

After all, Zhao Yongzhe was also the Duke of Anguo. He was beaten to death before being exiled, and he was covered in blood. It would be hard to hear the news.

The officers and soldiers outside whispered to each other, and soon brought half a basin of water and an old piece of clothing.

Qi Yue asked Zhao Yonglian to stare at the officers and soldiers outside, while he cleaned the wounds on Zhao Yongzhe's back.

Now that conditions are limited, many things in her space cannot be taken out.

Fortunately, Zhao Yonglian stared outside, while the other people hid far away, not daring to look, which gave her room to show off.

She pretended to use the water brought by the officers and soldiers to clean the wound, but in fact she had already replaced it with hydrogen peroxide.

Next is the stitching.

The needlework is so small that many women have the habit of hiding needlework in their sleeves. Qi Yue hardly needs to explain.

The only surprising thing is the suturing.

Seeing Qi Yue's hands threading needles almost leaving an afterimage, Zhao Yonglian's mouth opened and closed again, but in the end he remained silent.

Qi Yue finished treating Zhao Yongzhe, followed by Zhao Xiyan.

After the last step of applying the medicine was completed, she was already sweating.

In this situation, intravenous drips were not allowed, so she directly gave each of them an injection.

I checked Zhao Yongzhe's condition again and found that his breathing gradually returned to normal, and Zhao Xiyan was also much better.

"My fortune has been saved for the time being."

She breathed a sigh of relief and was about to wipe the blood from their faces when the door was pushed open with a clang.

"Let's go! Let's go!"

Zhao Yonglian hurriedly went up to meet him, "Master, my eldest brother is not dead yet. Can you please find a car? I will take them on the road."

The officer and soldier stepped forward and put his fingers under Zhao Yongzhe's nose, then frowned, "Not dead?"

He glanced at Qi Yue and then at Zhao Yonglian.

"What did you do?"

Qi Yue shook her head.

"My father just passed away temporarily, he is fine!"

"What a hell." The officer and soldier cursed and walked out.

At this moment, Guan Yidao, the general in charge of the exile, and the government officials had arrived and were handing over to the guards and checking the number of people.

Soon the Imperial Palace sent the Zhao family's exile documents, and Guan Yidao signed and included them, and the handover was completed.

The imprisoned Zhao family members were all driven out of the house. Zhao Yongzhe and Zhao Xiyan were also carried out and placed in the car, ready to set off.

Shen Yu, whose eyes were red and swollen, saw the father and son on the bicycle frame, rushed towards them and cried bitterly.

When Chen Suyun heard that her son would be asked to pull a cart for the dead, she was immediately unhappy.

She knelt in front of Guan Yidao and begged him to make the decision to break off the relationship between the second wife and the eldest brother.

"My lord, our second wife is all affected by the first wife's fault."

"The father and son have done all bad things, and they deserve retribution. There is no reason for my son to suffer too!"

Guan Yidao has been the commander-in-chief for more than ten years, and he has never seen escorting so many prisoners.

But this is the first time I have seen someone shouting that he wants to break off the relationship before he even sets out on the road.

He immediately wrote a letter of dissolution of the marriage, and took out the exile document to indicate the situation. Everyone pressed their fingerprints again, and the relationship was severed.

After breaking up the marriage, the two juniors in the second room have no obligation to pull the car anymore.

Zhao Yongzhe was the only son of Zhao Xiyan. Now both father and son were lying in the car. In the end, Zhao Yongzhe, the youngest of the Zhao family, pulled up the car.

The family left the capital under the bright sun and amid the pointing fingers of the people.

The Zhao family has a good reputation, and no one is chasing them to throw rotten vegetable leaves or rotten eggs.

Half an hour later, the family arrived at the farewell booth ten miles away from the capital.

This time, more than 20 people's homes were ransacked along with Anguo's mansion.

The reason why we stay here is to wait for everyone to gather before we can move on.

Occasionally, someone would bring food and food to the exiled people, and they would make one or two shrill cries.

Although Duke Anguo had the highest status among the exiles this time, no one came to take care of him.

Once the centuries-old Marquis Mansion collapsed, everyone would avoid it for fear of getting angry.

The family cuddled together and enjoyed the last quiet time under a big tree.

I'm afraid that after this moment, it will be impossible to have a moment of peace.

Qi Yue looked around, thinking about what she would face along the way, when she suddenly saw Qi Fengzhang, Bai Jiahui and their two children among the group of exiles.