Many officers and soldiers could not help but cover their mouths and noses.
Suddenly, Su Jingming blinked.
His mouth moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he was powerless and no sound came out.
Seeing this, Xiao Yunchen immediately squatted in front of him to feel his breath.
It seems to be there and not there, so it must be that there is still a breath left.
Xiao Yunchen asked someone to carry Su Jingming out.
Several officers and soldiers pushed and shoved each other for a long time, and finally agreed to have two young officers and soldiers carry Su Jingming out.
Some officers and soldiers were responsible for calling the doctor and the coroner respectively.
The two young soldiers who were carrying Su Jingming were speechless.
The wounds on Su Jingming's body had long since festered and festered, emitting a foul odor. The two men held their breath for a long time before they dared to breathe.
In this situation, even gods cannot save the person!
The two men placed Su Jingming in the nearest room.
Not long after, the doctor came.
Xiao Yunchen watched coldly as the doctor examined Su Jingming's injuries with a serious expression.
Finally he stood up, shook his head and sighed: "It's too late, too late."
The doctor took out a yellowed handkerchief and wiped his hands. A medicinal smell emanated from the handkerchief, diluting some of the foul smell coming from Su Jingming's body.
"Forgive my incompetence, but Mr. Su's condition is beyond medical help."
Xiao Yunchen nodded slightly: "It's okay, thank you for making the trip."
Xiao Yunchen was just giving it a try. If he could save the person, that would be even better. But if he couldn't... it wouldn't affect the rest of the case.
He ordered the two young officers and soldiers who had just carried the person over to carry Su Jingming back to the Dali Temple.
The sun is bright and scorching at this time, and the heat of early summer can be felt faintly during the day.
Su Muyan, who was far away in southern Jiangsu, was following a group of bandits heading south, saying that they wanted to hide at the border of southern Xinjiang.
Unexpectedly, several people were surrounded by officers and soldiers on the way. The bandits were numerous and their targets were too big.
Su Mo made a suggestion and Su Muyan followed him alone.
The bandits already knew the situation in the Su Mansion and were eager to act separately.
In the past, the relationship with the Su family was just a cooperative one, and they were not loyal to the Su family.
If the Su family had not fallen on hard times, they would have relied on them.
When the Su family fell into trouble, they naturally wanted to distance themselves from it.
So, Su Muyan followed Su Mo and went their separate ways with the bandits.
On the way, Su Muyan couldn't help but ask: "Su Mo, do you think my brother will come to see us?"
After all, the Su Mansion is no longer the same as it used to be, and my brother probably has nothing to be nostalgic about anymore.
"Or, let's go find my brother and take him away with us." Su Muyan stopped the horse and tilted her head to look at Su Mo, who was dressed in black.
The last order Su Mo received was to protect Su Muyan.
I never received any news from Su Jingming again.
His original intention was to find an opportunity to inquire about the eldest son's situation.
Hearing Su Muyan's words, he nodded immediately: "Okay, we can go to the secret gathering place first and find out about the situation of the eldest master."
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