Chapter 292: Visitors From the Hou Family

"Just now there seemed to be a lot of people in a room."

"And the two protagonists in the middle seemed to be men."

When Li Xuan jumped out of the window, he was dazzled by the scene. Some scenes had to be recalled carefully to see the details clearly.

But the more he thought about it, the weirder it became. He couldn't help but want to look back again.

Li Xuan climbed back to the fourth floor, and crawled to the open window, exposing one eye and looking inside curiously.

But the next scene immediately disappointed him.

There were indeed many people in the room, and the two protagonists on the bed were indeed all men.

Unfortunately, it was a little different from what Li Xuan expected.

And the person lying on the bed was a familiar face.

Even though the other person was now completely black, Li Xuan still recognized that it was Hou San on the bed.

And another handsome and elegant young man was treating Hou San's injuries at this time.

The girls of Hu Yulou asked nervously:

"Doctor Fang, is Mr. Hou okay?"

Li Xuan rolled his eyes after hearing this.

Isn't this a redundant question?

Didn't you see that Hou San was almost blown up to the point of changing his race?

If he's still fine, that's fine.

The young man called Doctor Fang also twitched his mouth, but still answered patiently:

"It's hard to say now. Please help me spread these ointments on my hands. My medicine can relieve the pain for Mr. Hou."

At this time, Doctor Fang's hands were full of dark yellow sticky ointment.

He carefully applied the ointment to Hou San's wound.

And as he said, as Hou San's body was smeared with this unsightly ointment, he gradually responded.

Hou San was originally out of breath, but his breathing gradually became stronger, and he could hum from time to time.

"There is a response, there is a response!"

The young ladies of Hu Yulou who were sent to take care of Hou San cheered happily.

Doctor Fang used both hands at this time, but the progress was still slow.

He had to carefully apply the ointment to Hou San, otherwise, with Hou San in such a weak state, it might make Hou San's injuries worse.

After Doctor Fang's hands were dry, he reached out to Hu Yulou's young ladies.

The young ladies understood and immediately squeezed some more ointment on to moisten Doctor Fang's hands.

In this way, Hou San's injuries were finally covered with ointment.

However, in this process, it was inevitable to tear off Hou San's tattered clothes.

Fortunately, the young ladies were all professional. They took out scissors and cut a few times, and then took off all the clothes on Hou San's body.

The places where Hou San was covered by clothes were not blown black.

Therefore, it looked black and white, which was very funny.

But everyone present had seen big scenes, and Hou San's capital could not suppress anyone.

Even Hu Yulou's young ladies began to cover their mouths and laugh.

Doctor Fang had good professionalism, but his expression did not change. He was just observing the patient's reaction attentively.

At this moment, Mother Zhou pushed the door open and hurried in.

"Doctor Fang, Doctor Fang..."

"How is Mr. Hou?"

Mother Zhou asked anxiously.

But Li Xuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Mother Zhou with suspicion.

Speaking of which, he and Mother Zhou left the fifth floor one after the other.

But Li Xuan had been watching here for a long time before Mother Zhou arrived.

Who knows what she had just done?

Mother Zhou came late, but pretended to be more anxious than anyone else.

If Li Xuan hadn't known that she cared more about Ayimu's whereabouts at this time, Li Xuan would have almost been deceived by him.

Mother Zhou came to the bedside and stood next to Doctor Fang, and immediately smelled a pungent smell.

There was a burnt smell in the smell, but more of it was the smell of ointment.

"Doctor Fang, this is..."

Mother Zhou looked at Hou San, whose whole body was covered with a layer of yellow ointment, and couldn't help asking in confusion.

Doctor Fang immediately stood up, stood in front of Mother Zhou, took the towel handed by the young lady next to him, and wiped his hands neatly.

He supported Mother Zhou with one hand and pointed to the table and chair next to him with the other hand.

"Mother Zhou, don't worry."

"This is my secret ointment, which is very good for Mr. Hou's injury."

Doctor Fang explained in a clear tone, and then changed his tone:

"It's just that Mr. Hou's injury is too serious. Whether he can survive depends on himself."

Mother Zhou also became nervous when talking about Hou San's life.

Her eyes subconsciously wandered, and then she looked at Doctor Fang again and said:

"Doctor Fang, you have to help us think of a solution!"

"Mr. Hou must not die. You are the miracle doctor on our Hua Street. I can't invite anyone else tonight except you. You must do your best."

Doctor Fang was about to agree and comfort Mother Zhou, but the door was suddenly kicked open and a group of ferocious people came in.

"Where is our young master?"

A strong man with a beard like an iron tower shouted loudly as he came in, and the sound of a huge bell made the room tremble.

Doctor Fang stood up in a flash, ignoring the difference in size between the two, walked in front of the strong man with a beard, lowered his voice and sternly reprimanded:

"Keep your voice down, don't disturb the patient's rest!"

"Hey, what are you?"

The strong man with a beard didn't even think about it, and picked up Doctor Fang in front of him with one hand. His face was visibly red, and his breathing became heavier.

This was obviously angry.

It is estimated that no one would dare to talk to the strong man with a beard like this on weekdays.

But Doctor Fang looked at the strong man with a beard without fear, and didn't give in at all.

"Alas, Ah Biao."

"Don't be rude."

Just when the two sides were on the verge of a fight, a weak voice came from behind the bearded man.

Then a middle-aged scholar with a gloomy face and deep circles under his eyes came out.

He held a folding fan in his hand and gently pressed it on the arm of the bearded man.

The bearded man immediately let go of the hand that was holding Doctor Fang's collar.

"Ah Biao, do you know who this Doctor Fang is?"

"He is a well-known rejuvenation doctor on Hua Street. I don't know how many girls he has cured."

"At this time, we can't invite other doctors. We have to rely on Doctor Fang."

"You dare to be rude to Doctor Fang. Aren't you afraid that he won't help later?"

The middle-aged scholar rebuked the bearded man in a sinister tone.

The bearded man called A Biao panted and snorted twice. He didn't dare to talk back, but he was obviously still very unconvinced.

Doctor Fang on the side looked cold and said to the middle-aged scholar:

"Butler Fan underestimated Fang Muyang."

Butler Fan raised his eyebrows and looked stunned. Then he suddenly realized and patted his mouth with a folding fan and said quickly:

"Oh, Doctor Fang, look at my mouth."

"We heard that the third young master was injured. We were anxious and couldn't help but speak without thinking. Please forgive me, Doctor Fang, and don't take it to heart."

Butler Fan apologized repeatedly, and Doctor Fang snorted coldly and didn't care anymore.

Butler Fan didn't seem to care about the previous unpleasantness at all, and followed Doctor Fang to the bedside.

When he saw Hou San's miserable appearance, he couldn't help but gasp.

"What on earth is going on?"

Butler Fan looked at Mother Zhou with an unfriendly look.

Mother Zhou subconsciously hid behind Doctor Fang, and then dared to tell everything that had happened before.

Of course, she added her own conjectures to some things, so that she could put all the blame on Ayimu, who was nowhere to be seen alive or dead.

"That Ayimu just disappeared like that?"

Mother Zhou nodded, and seemed to be very afraid of Butler Fan.

"Tell me all the information about the broker who sold Ayimu."

Butler Fan planned to investigate Ayimu carefully.

Mother Zhou naturally sold the broker cleanly.

Butler Fan got the clue and immediately sent someone to investigate the broker.

Brokers are specialized in human trafficking. None of these people who wander in the gray area have clean ass.

In the eyes of these brokers, everyone is a commodity with a clear price tag. As long as they can find a way to get it into their hands, it will be real money.

Fortunately, the broker who traded with Zhou Mama was not an unknown person. He also had some reputation in this flower street, so it shouldn't take too much effort for Butler Fan to find someone.

Li Xuan noticed that although only Butler Fan and A Biao entered the door, there were still many people guarding outside the door.

He then listened carefully and found that many people came to Hou San's house.

At this time, the family of the Minister of Personnel still has some power to rush to the East Market Flower Street immediately after receiving the news.

These servants are also very strong. Li Xuan can feel that Butler Fan and A Biao have cultivation, and their blood and energy are very strong.

After arranging for someone to check the teeth, Butler Fan came to Doctor Fang and asked him:

"Doctor Fang, I wonder if my young master can be moved back to the mansion in his current condition?"

Doctor Fang shook his head immediately. Even though he had some unpleasantness with Butler Fan before, he still told him the truth: "Young Master Hou is now dying. Even if he is frightened a little more, he may die. If you move him, won't it be the end of his life?"

Butler Fan frowned: "What do you think, Doctor Fang?"

"Stay here to rest tonight, and tomorrow you can invite other famous doctors. They will tell you what to do then."

Doctor Fang's words made Butler Fan hurriedly smile:

"Alas, Doctor Fang, what are you talking about."

But Doctor Fang interrupted immediately, saying, "I know you don't trust me and look down on me."

"But that was my best advice as a doctor. It's up to you whether you listen to it or not."

As he spoke, Doctor Fang walked to the table and wrote down a prescription. After handing it to Butler Fan, he packed up his medicine box and prepared to leave.

"This prescription may help your son prolong his life. You don't have to rely on yourself."

Doctor Fang was about to leave after he finished speaking, but was blocked by A Biao at the door.

"Thank you very much, Doctor Fang."

"You have worked hard for my son tonight. Please let our Hou family express our gratitude."

Butler Fan said, looking at Mother Zhou on the side.

"Go and book the room next door so that Doctor Fang can have a good rest."

But after hearing this, Doctor Fang immediately said angrily:

"Butler Fan, what do you mean by this?"

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