The image of Yang Wu in the minds of the bandits is actually similar to what the eldest brother said. He always restrains them and doesn't allow them to do this or that. But they are bandits!
The bandits outside are terrified!
As for why they respected Yang Wu, firstly, it was because he really cared about his brothers and was very good to them. Secondly, it was because - they couldn't beat him.
After all, they are people who have actually fought on the battlefield. Compared with Yang Wu, they are just show-offs.
But this incident completely overturned the image of Yang Wu in their minds.
It turns out that the boss has such decisive courage to kill!
As they thought about this, their faith in him increased even more.
"Big boss, second in command ran away, and the brothers were unable to stop him."
A big man clasped his fists and said to Yang Wu. Yang Wu waved his hand lightly, then turned around and bowed deeply to Jiang Zhiyu in front of everyone.
"I, Yang Wu, am here to thank you for saving my life, young lady. From now on, Yang Wu will be at your disposal!"
His eyes were full of gratitude.
If this young lady had not come to my aid, I would have been plotted against and lost my life just as she had said in her heart!
But she can actually know what will happen in the future. Could she be a noble person sent by God to help her escape this disaster?
Thinking of this, Yang Wu looked at her with a bit of respect unconsciously.
"No need to do that, I just did it for fun." Jiang Zhiyu didn't know what strange things he had imagined in his mind. The way he looked at her seemed strange. She didn't bother to ask, so she yawned and said, "It's getting late now. Since the matter is settled, we will stay here for one night and go down the mountain tomorrow."
He Yanting nodded slightly and continued, "Jiang Zhaorong and the bandit suppression..."
Before he could finish his words, he was silenced by Jiang Zhiyu's death gaze.
[You can stay up late, but working overtime is absolutely not allowed! ]
"You won't live to see tomorrow? Do you really have to finish what you're saying now?"
He Yanting: “…”
He pursed his lips and said no more.
There's no need to rush anyway. It's not too late to talk about it tomorrow.
Yang Wu was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that Jiang Zhiyu was speaking in her heart and He Yanting should not be able to hear it.
He took a deep breath.
Fortunately, no such offensive words were spoken. If his former master had gone to war with his savior, who would he help?
The family members were sweating profusely.
Seeing that He Yanting didn't continue talking, Jiang Zhiyu nodded with satisfaction. Yang Wu promptly ordered the big man to take Jiang Zhiyu to a resting place. Seeing her figure gradually disappearing into the distance, his heartbeat slowed down.
Yang Wu looked at He Yanting. He naturally wouldn't actually call him by his name, but instead asked, "Sir, who is that young lady?"
He Yanting had been with him for many years. Although Yang Wu was usually careless, he had amazing eyesight and observation skills, otherwise he would not have believed Zhiyu's words so directly and taken the antidote.
It was obvious that the second in command had spent more time with the bandits, but over the years, he was the only one who discovered the second in command's true identity.
It’s just that his brain often can’t keep up with his eyesight. He intuitively feels that something is wrong, but he just can’t figure it out or figure it out.
A faint smile flashed across He Yanting's lips, so quick that it was hard to catch: "You must have heard of her name. My legs were also healed by her."
"Ah?" Yang Wu opened his mouth in surprise, speechless. His eyes were as big as walnuts, and his mouth was round like a fish sucking water. "You, you mean, she is the miracle doctor??? But, isn't the miracle doctor an old man?!"
He Yanting took a deep breath, not knowing which version of the rumor Yang Wu had heard.
"What's the name of the miracle doctor?"
"Jiang Zhiyu," Yang Wu blurted out. He was wondering at the time why an old man would give himself such a name.
He raised his eyes to look at He Yanting and took a deep breath.
Seeing him react, He Yanting chuckled: "Yes, it's her."
There was an inexplicable hint of pride in his tone, but Yang Wu, who was immersed in shock, did not hear it.
He stammered, "No wonder, no wonder the epidemic in Jinzhou disappeared overnight, as if it had never happened. So that's how it is."
It took him a long while to come back to his senses.
…
Jiang Zhiyu woke up slowly at noon the next day. The big men guarding the door heard the noise and couldn't wait to squeeze together and scramble to get in.
"Don't squeeze me, go over there!"
"I stayed up all night, so you guys should go to the back. I deserve this!"
"Come on, you guys! I was the one leading Miss Zhiyu from the beginning. Don't even think about snatching her away!"
Several people refused to give in to each other and argued back and forth.
Jiang Zhiyu initially thought they were arguing, but after listening to their words, it didn't seem like that was the case. It seemed like it was related to her?
She took a few steps forward and opened the curtain. The four or five big men outside the door stopped talking immediately when they saw her. They asked each other attentively, "Miss, did you sleep well last night?"
"Miss, this place is different from the city. You must have not slept well. If you feel uncomfortable, I can massage you."
Before Jiang Zhiyu could answer, the large man kicked her: "What are you talking about? The young lady's precious body is worth a fortune, and you think a rough man like you can touch it?!"
The person who spoke knew that he had spoken out of turn and did not refute it.
Jiang Zhiyu didn't care about this, she was just a little surprised by their sudden change of attitude.
[As the saying goes, when things are out of the ordinary, there must be something fishy going on! ]
Hearing the noise here, He Yanting and Yang Wu walked forward together. He Yanting looked at the situation, thought about it for a while, and immediately understood everything.
He glanced sideways at Yang Wu.
I think after their conversation yesterday, Yang Wu told the other bandits about Jiang Zhiyu's identity as a miracle doctor.
The epidemic in Jinzhou was so rampant that the bandits would be infected even if they hid in the mountains. In other words, Jiang Zhiyu was the savior of the entire bandit camp, so it was no wonder that they were so diligent.
Yang Wu coughed lightly, "Miss Jiang just woke up, what are you doing? Go down and prepare the food, don't stand here and embarrass yourself!"
He scolded with a smile, and the big men looked at each other unconvincedly, then scrambled to prepare the food again.
Jiang Zhiyu: “…”
[Something is wrong. It's 110% wrong.]
She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the two people standing in front of her.
[What kind of evil did these two people do quietly in a place I don't know about? ]
"you……"
"Oh, by the way, the bandit suppression mission has been completed. I wonder what my benefactor's plans are going to be next?"
Yang Wu interrupted her and quickly changed the subject.
In fact, Jiang Zhiyu had saved his life twice. No matter what she asked for, he would never refuse.
Yang Wu took a deep breath. She had said yesterday that Xu Yaowen was her uncle.
No official would like to see a group of bandits in his territory.
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