Be Good Chapter 1840: It’s him who is anxious

"The doctor saw it just now, and the serious criminal can't wake up."

Sizheng didn't want to deal with any serious criminals. He thought that this serious criminal was the murderer, so he waved his hand casually, "It's just a serious criminal. If you die, you will die."

"No, he's not dead, but he just can't wake up. The doctor said that he doesn't want to wake up."

The warden explained.

However, Sizheng didn't want to hear any explanation, so he interrupted him directly with a frown, "Okay, don't mention this unlucky thing, I'll take the two nobles to see Lord Yuan Xiaohou and imprison him Where is the place?"

Hearing Sizheng's words, the prison warden said in surprise, "Ah, this serious criminal is Lord Yuan Xiaohou?"

"What?"

"What!"

Yuan Changhuan and Si Zheng exclaimed in unison.

Compared to Si Zheng's astonishment, Yuan Changhuan was more desperate, no longer caring about his image, and rushed inside.

"Yuanyuan!"

Xie Ci was afraid that something might happen to her, so he hurriedly followed her.

Sizheng kicked the prison warden's ass, "You motherfucker, why didn't you say that it was Yuan Xiaohou who committed suicide!"

"I wanted to talk, little one, but you left without listening..." The prison warden felt that he was wronged too.

He said it clearly.

Sizheng followed Xie Ci impatiently, cursing as he walked, "If I can still live this time, I will beat you to death!"

"Ah..." The prison warden has been in the prison all year round, and he doesn't understand the truth inside, and he doesn't know the identity of Yuan Changhuan and the others, but seeing how fearful his boss looks, he must be a very powerful person.

Began to panic, "Then what should we do now..."

"Go call the doctor, the best doctor!"

The temple was running inside while shouting.

When Yuan Changhuan and the others arrived at the innermost iron room where the felons were held, they saw the man with a livid face lying on the dilapidated haystack.

Yuan Changhuan's legs softened.

Almost knelt and sat down.

Fortunately, Xie Ci helped Yuan Changhuan in time.

Take her to the bedside.

The strangle marks on the neck are very obvious.

The belt on the beam of the house is still crumbling. Needless to say, after seeing this scene, one knows that Yuan Changqing committed suicide in fear of crime and failed.

Yuan Changhuan almost collapsed, "Brother, brother!"

He kept shaking Yuan Changqing's body, calling him, as if trying to wake him up.

Xie Ci said in a deep voice, "Go, Xuan imperial physician, bring all the imperial physicians here, if you can't save them, you will all be buried with them!"

The voice is condensed and the expression is solemn.

Si Zheng, who had just entered the door, was so frightened that he ran out again.

Xie Ci leaned over, felt Yuan Changqing's pulse, and then held Yuan Changhuan in his arms, with a steady and gentle voice, "It's okay, I won't die, I'm still alive."

"Yes, Resurrection Pill, hurry up, give him the Resurrection Pill!"

With trembling fingers, Yuan Changhuan took out all the life-saving pills that Ye Moli had given her before she left, and stuffed them all into Yuan Changqing's mouth.

Soon.

Probably those life-saving pills worked.

Yuan Changqing's pulse became clearer and clearer.

Of course, the so-called clarity is only in comparison with himself.

In fact, for normal people, this pulse is still very weak.

But at least there is a glimmer of hope.

Xie Ci nodded to Yuan Changhuan, "Don't worry, you should be able to be rescued, as long as you are not dead, there is hope."

Looks fell on Yuan Changqing's bruised neck.

The pervasive bruising makes people horrified.

"How could he commit suicide? Why did the good brother commit suicide?"