Shock!Crazy criticism that the regent’s first wife is actually me

Chapter 63

Hearing that familiar voice, Yan Wan suddenly woke up and said, "Lin Zhaonan!"

"Don't shout so loudly." Lin Zhaonan slowly squatted down, "At least we have a life-or-death friendship. When you and I were on the mountain..."

Yan Wan managed to stand up, lowered her head and sneered, "On the mountain? If you don't tell me, I forgot that you are with the bandits. Lin Zhaonan, you are not a good person either!"

Hearing this, Lin Zhaonan narrowed his eyes slightly and stared thoughtfully at Yan Wan in front of him.

"Oh, are you very angry?" Lin Zhaonan suddenly pinched her delicate chin, "Being angry is also good-looking. People will remember it at a glance. Why don't you just follow me back and I'll marry you!"

Yan Wan laughed angrily at him, "Did your brain get caught in the door, or were you kicked to death by a donkey in your previous life?"

"Wanwan..."

"Don't call her so affectionate, we're not familiar with each other." Yan Wan frowned, and the strong smell of blood filled her mouth.

She looked at Lin Zhaonan in front of her thoughtfully, and felt in a daze... Where had she heard those words just now?But if you think about it carefully, it seems that all the disciples will say the same thing.

Thinking about it this way, there is nothing surprising.

"Are you waiting for that guy outside to come back?" Lin Zhaonan stood up and glanced at the door of the room, "It's a pity, I'm afraid he won't be able to come back."

As he spoke, he bent down and picked up Yan Wan, then raised his foot to kick Ah Shan on the ground.

"What do you want to do?" Yan Wan asked.

Lin Zhaonan curled his lips and smiled evilly, "Don't you understand? I'll take you back first. As for these two eyesores, someone will naturally take care of them, so I won't bother..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold light suddenly appeared.

If Lin Zhaonan hadn't dodged in time, blood might have been splattered on the spot.

Despite this, the blood still gurgled on his neck. This blood mark was close to the carotid artery and almost killed him.

With his fingertips stained with the blood on his neck, Lin Zhaonan looked at him solemnly, stood there and sneered, playing with the short blade of Yan Wan in his hand, "How could you..."

"How can I not be controlled by your medicine, how can I stand here intact?" Yan Wan looked at the blade in her hand, the blood on the edge was bright red, "I'll give you a piece of advice, I'll count to three, you'd better go now Find a doctor..."

Lin Zhaonan suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her with a cold expression, "What did you say?"

"Three!" She had already started counting, "Two..."

Before counting to one, Lin Zhaonan had already noticed something abnormal in his body, such as the boiling of blood and qi in his body, and the fishy-sweet taste in his throat.

For a moment, his eyes were filled with disbelief.

"You, you did something to me?"

Yan Wan didn't say anything. Now she just wanted to save Zhao Lin and Ashan, but if she didn't pretend, she really couldn't deceive this man. After all, Lin Zhaonan knew Kung Fu, but she was just showing off.

Only at close range can one hit with certainty.

Of course, she still missed.

I have never killed anyone with my own hands, so how can I dare to be so cruel...

When it comes to killing people, practice makes perfect.

"If you don't leave, you'll have no chance." Yan Wan essentially didn't want to kill anyone.

She is a doctor, and she can only save people. How can there be a doctor who kills people?

"You will regret it." Lin Zhaonan jumped out of the window.

The room was suddenly silent.

Yan Wan held the short blade tightly in her hand until she was sure that Lin Zhaonan had left. Then she breathed a sigh of relief, quickly put away the short blade and walked quickly to Ah Shan.

"Ah Shan? Ah Shan?"

Yan Wan quickly checked for his pulse and determined that Ah Shan was fine. He had just inhaled smoke and was not life-threatening.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Yan Wan stood up and walked outside.

In the inn, it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.Yan Wan was anxious, and for a moment she really didn't know what to do.

"Zhao Lin?"

She shouted softly and walked slowly down the stairs towards the lobby.

The lights were on in the lobby, and the waiter lay motionless on the table.

Yan Wan checked specifically to confirm that the person was just fainted and not dead, and she was secretly thankful.

In the stable in the backyard of the inn, she found Zhao Lin who had been knocked unconscious. The boy was lying next to the carriage. Fortunately, he was not seriously injured.

"Zhao Lin?"

Zhao Lin felt as if he was in a dream. He opened his eyes in pain, and his neck seemed to be broken. But he glanced at Yan Wan beside him and woke up immediately, "Are you okay?"

Yan Wan shook her head, "I'm fine, and so is Ah Shan."

"That's good!" Zhao Lin rubbed his sore neck, his head buzzing.

Yan Wan quickly gave it a hand and said, "Go back first and I'll rub it for you."

Although it is not fatal, there is congestion on the back of the neck. If the swelling is not removed as soon as possible, I will be dizzy and uncomfortable these days.

"Your legs..." Zhao Lin was embarrassed.

He obviously went to the city to help her look at her legs, but he ended up asking her to help him walk, which only added to his injuries.

"It doesn't matter!" There is something strange about this matter.

Yan Wan knew it, but she didn't dare to say more, for fear that they would think too much and end up thinking she was a bandit. She didn't want to mix herself with the bandits.

As for Lin Zhaonan...

He made her feel very uncomfortable, as if there was a thorn stuck in her heart. She didn't know him, but she felt a little familiar.

This feeling is terrible, as if deep down in my heart, I have already classified myself on the side of the bandits.

After finally making it to daybreak, Yan Wan and Zhao Lin breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly left the inn and headed towards the county town.

Once we enter the city, things will be much easier.

In places where there are many people, bandits dare not make trouble easily, otherwise they will be openly enemies of the imperial court.

"You guys stay here, I'll go do something." Zhao Lin left Ah Shan and Yan Wan in the hospital and left two steamed buns. "I'll be back soon."

Ah Shan nodded, "Okay!"

After last night's torment, Yan Wan's ankle was swollen bigger than a steamed bun and shiny. Even the doctor frowned when he saw it, "Is it a second sprain?"

"Really?" Yan Wan lowered her eyes.

The pain is really painful, but there is nothing that can be done. In a situation like last night, if I didn't take action, I am afraid that Ah Shan and Zhao Lin will die. Thinking about it this way, even if I lose one of my legs in exchange for two lives, it is still a big deal. worth.

"Be patient, there seems to be edema in here. I have to drain the water out of you before I can apply the medicine again." The old doctor frowned, "It will be very painful. You have to be mentally prepared."

Yan Wan: "..."

"If it is not drained, I'm afraid this leg will suffer from diseases in the future." The old doctor added.

Yan Wan is a doctor herself and knows how powerful it is. Thinking of the needle point, she feels trembling in her heart. Just because she can do something to others doesn't mean she can do it to herself.

"If you can't help it, you can bite it!" The old doctor handed over a ball of cloth.

She didn't cry when facing bandits.

She didn't cry when she faced Lin Zhaonan.

But when the old doctor picked up the needle, Yan Wan burst into tears...

As if sensing something, someone in the darkness opened his eyes in shock, "Awan?"

(End of this chapter)