Chapter 115 The Divine Doctor is a Madman 55
In order to avoid causing panic among the people, Magistrate Zhu suppressed the matter.
Generally, if one person has a fever, the whole family will likely develop fever symptoms.
The few people who had come to join in the fun continued their conversation, one after another.
"What was Magistrate Zhu thinking? How could he force Doctor Shen to leave?"
"How dare you be so rude to Doctor Shen! Aren't you afraid of hurting his feelings!"
"No wonder the officials have been patrolling more and more frequently lately, and they're not letting us go out freely!"
"Plague! It's plague! Oh God! People are dying!"
"As long as Doctor Shen doesn't leave, no one will die."
But now that Dr. Shen has been forced to leave, who knows!
“It’s one thing if Magistrate Zhu is usually muddle-headed, but among those who have fevers this time is my uncle’s only bloodline. If anything happens to him, I will definitely appeal!”
More and more onlookers gathered, and their emotions became increasingly agitated.
The officers at the front turned pale and then turned around, shouting, "What nonsense are you spouting! Go back right now!"
The people scattered in fear, but Song Jinhuan's words had already taken root in their hearts.
The officer who had been pricked by the silver needles was clearly the leader of the group. After hearing Song Jinhuan's words, his face turned even more ashen. "Where did this little wench come from, daring to spout such nonsense!"
Song Jinhuan was startled by the shout and quickly shrank back behind Shen Yushu.
The man felt a pulling force coming from behind his long robe, and his eyes turned cold.
With a swift kick, leaving only a blur, he struck the officer in the shoulder.
The officer turned around abruptly, caught off guard.
Shen Yushu approached and, without hesitation, placed a silver needle 0.5 inches directly above the center of her hairline, below the first cervical vertebra, in the depression above the spinous process of the second cervical vertebra in the posterior neck region, on the posterior midline.
Then, with another kick, he sent the officer flying.
Fortunately, his henchmen behind him stopped him from falling to the ground.
His tailbone felt like it had been kicked and broken; the pain made his back tense up.
In a sorry state.
He pointed directly at Shen Yushu, about to unleash a torrent of curses, but found himself unable to utter a single sound.
Only then did he realize he was afraid, his face filled with panic.
It seems he's become mute!
"What did you do to our boss?!"
The other officers felt they had been provoked and were determined to seek justice for their leader.
However, Shen Yushu had clearly lost patience. He picked up the girl around the waist and stepped over the shoulders of these people.
Those below could only watch helplessly as he flew away.
The carriage was already waiting outside the city.
She poured two glasses of water, pushing one glass towards Shen Yushu with one hand, and then chugging the other glass down her throat.
After downing a glass, my pounding heart finally calmed down.
Although it was a one-sided crushing victory by Shen Yushu, the scene was chaotic and noisy.
This was the first time Song Jinhuan had encountered such a situation, and she was very flustered.
The water droplets on her lips were sucked into her mouth.
The girl's voice brightened a bit, and she said thankfully, "Luckily, brother knows how to use light-footed kung fu, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to escape!"
Shen Yushu was in a very good mood. "You don't know the reason, so why did you say that just now?"
Aren't you afraid that Magistrate Zhu will arrest you too?
Song Jinhuan blushed. "I was saying those things to the people who were gathered around."
"People spread gossip incredibly fast, so if something really happens, they won't be able to pin the blame on you!"
Shen Yushu felt relieved, but couldn't help asking, "What if those people really die?"
If I take action, they'll all survive.
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