Fang Qingyue frowned and turned to look at Cheng Qingyuan who had hurried over: "Master Cheng, why did this bandit suddenly come down the mountain? It sounds like they are coming with great force."
Cheng Qingyuan's expression was solemn. He quickly walked up to her and explained in a low voice, "These bandits have been entrenched in the Jiangnan area for a long time. They usually don't do too much to the common people, but every few months, they come down from the mountains to rob the property of some wealthy merchants."
"Because they didn't harm the lives of ordinary people, the Jiangnan government turned a blind eye to them."
"I wonder what they're going to plunder this time when they come down the mountain."
"Bandits burn, kill, and loot; even if they don't harm civilians, they still terrify people.
Especially their leader, who is rumored to be extremely vicious and cunning, and extremely difficult to deal with."
Cheng Qingyuan's face was solemn. "Miss Fang, please go back quickly to prevent your family from suffering."
Fang Qingyue was just about to pack her luggage and leave when she suddenly heard a hurried noise outside.
On the streets, people were running in all directions, and shouting of panic was heard everywhere.
"The bandits are really here! Everyone, run away!"
Fang Qingyue frowned, feeling a chill in her heart.
She turned around and was about to ask for clarification when Cheng Qingyuan hurried over, looking anxious: "Miss Fang, the bandits suddenly came down the mountain and they are coming with great force. You'd better stay in the clinic and take shelter!"
Fang Qingyue pondered for a moment, but before she could answer, several ferocious-looking bandits suddenly broke into the clinic.
The leader looked around fiercely, then his gaze fell on Fang Qingyue and he strode towards her.
"Are you the skilled female doctor?"
The bandit asked in a rough voice, his tone was urgent, half pleading, half threatening.
Fang Qingyue's heart sank. She looked up and saw that these people were dressed in rough clothes, carrying swords and knives, and all of them looked very aggressive.
She was secretly on guard, but remained calm and asked coldly, "What do you want me to do?"
The bandit said in a deep voice, "Our boss is seriously ill and on the verge of death. The doctors in the clinic can't cure him. You have to come up the mountain with us!"
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