The prefect looked back at the clinic a few times, raised his hand to attract his confidant, and whispered a few instructions, with an urgent voice, "Hurry!"

Without any delay, my confidant passed the mountain of corpses, got on the horse, turned his head, and ran away.

The prefect breathed a deep breath and ordered the soldiers to load all the bodies into the car, pull them back to the government office, and wash away the blood from the street.

That night, the people in the town did not fall asleep. They heard the crowds of people coming, the sound of weapons colliding, the sound of horse hooves thunder, and the sound of washing. It was not until dawn that these sounds disappeared and the town returned to silence.

After a long time, it was clear. A brave man opened the door again and quietly poked his head out. There was no strong smell of blood, no suffocating fighting sounds, and there was only peace and peace, just as everything last night was a dream.

These people walked to the front door with courage and looked outside through the cracks. Like every morning they got up on weekdays, the fog enveloped the town, and it was quiet everywhere, no dead people were seen or blood was seen.

It's really okay.

These people suppressed their beating hearts and opened the door and went out. Wherever they looked, they saw many people standing in front of the clinic. These people were wearing yamen runners' clothes and straight. When they heard the movement, they just looked at this side slightly and then retracted their gaze.

Some people came out one after another, standing at their doorstep. Gradually, more and more people were looking at the direction of the clinic.

In the clinic, the prefect sat on the chair where Dr. Chu sat on a medical chair for the day. He worked all night. Not only did he not get tired at all, but he was energetic.

Opposite was the county magistrate who had just arrived in a carriage. He was still wearing an official uniform, his hair was even more messy and his face was stained with dust, but he didn't care. He looked at the prefect, his lips moved a lot, but he couldn't make a sound.

On the way he came, he thought of many possibilities, the most he thought was that Song Wanyue and his guards were killed and then destroyed the corpses. Without corpses, who would have proved that Song Wanyue had been here, but he didn't expect to hear such shocking news.

"Big, sir..."

He finally made a sound, and even he himself noticed the trembling in the voice, but he couldn't care. He looked at the prefect, and his eyes were filled with uncontrollable enthusiasm, "I will really be a county parent in the future."

The prefect looked at him, with a warm smile on his face, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder, "Do it well."

The county magistrate almost jumped up wildly, but he suppressed his smile, but the smile in his eyes could not be suppressed, and he spread out. He stretched out his hands to cover his face, but he didn't move for a long time.

The prefect knew his mood and did not comfort him. He looked at the door connected to the back. He sat here for more than an hour, and his mind was filled with the situation of the mountain of corpses. He could not imagine how Song Wanyue took seven guards to kill those people. He could only think that Song Wanyue was extremely capable and had to win over the little girl for his master.

The curtain swayed and was lifted up. Doctor Chu and the doctor came from behind. The two of them didn't sleep all night, with obvious tiredness on their faces.

"how?"

"It's all right."

In the second half of the night, three guards started a high fever. Fortunately, they all had a good foundation and took the medicine and stepped back.

"Where is Miss Song?"

"I let her go to rest."

After saying that, Dr. Chu walked to the counter, moved a stool in front of the medicine cabinet, then stood up, opened the drawer with Coptis chinensis on the top, took out a cloth bag from it, carefully got it down and placed it on the counter, and opened the cloth bag bit by bit, revealing the ginseng inside. This was a century-old ginseng. He bought it at a high price, but he was afraid that it would be seen by the people of the Zhou family, so he hid it.

"Erming."

The dumbfounded guy who was watching on the side rushed over,

Dr. Chu carefully gave him the ginseng and said, "Go and simmer."

The guy held it and walked slowly to the back step by step. Doctor Chu also wanted to follow him. He was stopped by the prefect and asked politely, "Doctor Chu, can you tell me what happened last night?"

When he came, Song Wanyue and seven guards came out, and the only one else was Doctor Chu.

"I didn't see it either."

Doctor Chu shook his head, feeling ashamed, "Song Wanyue was afraid of implicating us, so she asked us to hide from relatives' house early on. I came back after hearing that there was no movement outside."

The prefect nodded.

There was a sound on the street.

The prefect looked at the county magistrate.

The county magistrate had calmed down. He stood up and walked outside. He saw the dark people on the street and sang, "The Zhou family has been severely punished, and in the future... no one will bully you again!!!"

The streets were silent for a moment.

The county magistrate thought they didn't believe it and was about to reveal their identity. The crowd was stunned and moved. Some were laughing to the sky, some were ecstatic, some were crying, and some were squatting on the ground with their faces covered...

The county magistrate looked at the eyes and his throat was tight. He knew the feeling of being bullied, and he also knew their mood at the moment. He raised his voice again, "All this is the credit of Miss Song. She punished the Zhou family and saved you from the fire and water."

"Where is Miss Song?"

Someone asked loudly.

"She was injured and didn't sleep for another night. She just went to rest."

People rushed towards the clinic, and remembered something halfway through the way, turned around and ran home. After a while, some were holding eggs, some were carrying chickens, and some were carrying the meat they bought during the New Year..., they walked to the entrance of the clinic and put it down, knelt down and kowtowed to the clinic.

The county magistrate looked at all this with a smile. If he hadn't been wearing an official uniform, he would have wanted to kowtow to Song Wanyue like these people. If it weren't for Song Wanyue, his official career would have ended here. But now it's different. His official career is bright, and he can be worthy of the books of sages he has read for so many years.

Song Wanyue didn't hear such a big noise outside. She used a superpower last night and fought with real swords and swords. Her body was overdrawn. She forced herself to wait for the three guards to recover from the fever. She went back to the house and lay down and fell asleep.

I slept until half an afternoon. When I opened my eyes and saw the warm sun coming through the window, I didn’t know where I was?

"Aren't you awake yet?"

There was a sound of inquiry from the yard, which was the sound of Huang Gao, with concern.

"Shh..."

I don’t know who shrewd, and Huang Gao’s voice disappeared immediately.

Song Wanyue then remembered where she was. She blinked, got up, accidentally pulled the wound on her shoulder, and hissed in pain.

"Hiss..."

The curtain was immediately lifted, and Huang Gao's wife walked in, "Does the wound hurt? Don't move first, I'll call Dr. Chu to come."

Before Song Wanyue could stop her, she opened her throat and shouted, "Doctor Chu, Doctor Chu!"

Dr. Chu jogged over with the medicine box.
Chapter completed!