After following the strong man to the nearby medicine shop, the people watching the fun quickly surrounded the medicine shop. Zhao Rong also led Zhao Xiaoyi to watch the crowd. The result was quite good. After the doctor's rescue, the man who fell to the ground who was hit by the axe finally began to move again. Because the axe was hit by the back, there were no scars on his chest, but he vomited blood continuously, and it was obvious that he suffered a serious internal injury.

"It seems that two ribs were broken and the lungs were damaged."

"I'm lucky, either I hit the axe tip, or I'll have ten lives."

When Zhao Rong heard these discussions, a woman rushed over with two children crying. Behind him was a group of men holding ropes. The crowd knew them and said, "The injured family is here, the chief security guard is here, and there is a fun to watch."

It was indeed the wife of the injured man who pulled two children into the crowd. The woman lay directly on the injured man and cried bitterly. The chief of the town did not say anything, and directly asked the Jiading he brought to tie the strong man up. The strong man did not struggle. He just said loudly: "There is no need to tie me up, I won't run. If I want to run, I'll run away just now. I'm the one who caused the disaster. I'm responsible for what I have."

"You're taking it? It's easy to say." The chief of security shouted: "You smashed the person like this. If you can't compensate for the soup and medicine today, you will be sent to the yamen for a jail!"

After saying that, the custodian first asked the doctor about the situation, then asked the injured wife's opinion, and then said to the strong man: "Listen, because you didn't mean it, you will give you two choices now. The first is to follow us to meet the officials and let the government give you a gift. The second is to take out fifty-spot soup and compensate Xie Erlang, who was beaten by you."

"Fifty taels?" the strong man screamed and said, "I want to pay so much?"

"You're already very cheap." The chief surveillance said: "I just asked that if you want to cure Xie Erlang's injury, you will need at least five stakes of money. You can't guarantee that you will suffer any hidden injuries in the future. In addition, Xie Erlang's family of four depends on his work on the dock to support him. Now you are smashed like this. At least you can't get out of bed and work for several months. Of course, you have to pay for their family's food and clothing expenses over the past few months. In addition, Xie Erlang also needs to replenish your body. Do you think you have to be fifty stakes?"

"But I don't have that much money." The strong man cried out loudly and said, "I am a martial artist. After eating the last meal, I didn't have the last meal. I went there to find so much money to pay for it?"

The custodian muttered to the injured wife again, then turned to the strong man and said, "Let's do this, because you didn't run away after you made a mistake, but you also took the initiative to send someone to treat the injury. Forty stakes, you can't lose a single piece of paper."

"I can't get it even forty stakes." The strong man said with a helpless look on his face: "I'm going all over my body, and I'm afraid I can't get it all. Even if I sell all the guys I sell, I can only get it two or three stakes at most, and I really can't get that much."

"Then do you want to meet the official?" The chief security officer turned his face and said angrily: "I have given you ten points. You still pushed this and that person and said you could take it out. Is it really impossible to take it out, or is it fake?"

"I really can't take it out." The strong man's expression was even more helpless, and he said, "I did make a mistake. I admit that I should pay how much money I should pay. If I can pay, I will definitely pay it. But I really don't have that much money. I can only ask the elders to be kind and reduce the cost of medicine."

"You still think it's too much forty stakes. It seems that you really want to meet the official?" The surveillance chief was furious and pointed at the strong man's nose and shouted: "Do you know that you accidentally injured someone and were seriously injured. When you entered the yamen, you would have to be at least twenty sticks and travel a thousand miles! Are you willing to pay money or be willing to be a soldier?"

The strong man was silent for a while and said helplessly: "Prime Minister, then you should take me to see the official. I really can't take out the forty knots, so I can only punish you for the crime."

Seeing that the strong man said this, the custodian in charge of local security had no choice but to order Jia Ding to take the strong man to the city to meet the officials. The strong man did not resist and whistled to the sky: "Oh my God, I didn't expect that I, Wu Song, would end up like this!"

"Wu Song?!"

Zhao Rong, who was watching the fun in the crowd, suddenly raised his ears, and couldn't help but separate the crowd and asked the strong man who claimed to be Wu Song: "This hero, what did you say just now? Your name is Wu Song? That Wu? That Song?"

"What are you asking about this?" The strong man was confused by Zhao Rong's question, but he still answered: "The martial arts of guns and sticks, and the pine trees."

"It's really Wu Song? I heard it right." Zhao Rong screamed in his heart, and said in his heart: "Wait, did Wu Song run to Xiao Zhufeng Chaijin and eat and drink after he injured someone in Qinghe County? How could he run to Dantu Town to perform his skills?"

After raising this question in his heart, Zhao Rong suddenly came to his senses and said to himself: "No, Wu Song is a character in the novel. There is also a Wu Song in the 36-person record of Song Jiang who recorded the Song Jiang uprising in history. It seems that I have met Wu Song in historical facts."

At this time, the security chief had already recognized Zhao Rong, who was famous in Dantu Town, and came up and asked, "Langjun Zhao, do you know Wu Song who accidentally hurts someone?"

Zhao Rong subconsciously shook his head and said in his heart: "What should I do? Do you want to help him?"

While Zhao Rong was still calculating, the chief security officer had already spoken again: "Since Mr. Zhao doesn't know him, then forget it. Hurry up, throw this to the city to see the official."

"Slow down!"

Zhao Rong subconsciously spoke to stop him, and made up his mind more quickly, saying in his heart: "I have to help. I won't say that this matter is actually because of me. With Wu Song's martial arts, I have to help too. If such a talent can be used by me, when the Jin soldiers go south in the future, when I run south with my cash, I will definitely be much safer with Wu Song being by my side to protect him."

After making this decision, Zhao Rong turned to the Chief Insurance Officer and said, "Carector Officer, discuss something. I saw the situation with my own eyes. When Wu Song and Wu were practicing martial arts, they did fly out with their axes and then injured Xie Erlang. They didn't mean to hurt others on purpose, so they didn't need to send the Chief Military Officer to be exiled to his army for this matter, tattooing his face and ruining his life."

"Mr., the villain also knows that he was injured by accident." The security chief said, "But there is nothing he can do. He accidentally injured someone and couldn't afford to pay. Of course, I can only send him to meet the official."

"Pay money?" Zhao Rong smiled and said, "Isn't it just a small matter? I will pay for this Wu Zhuangshi, and I will give Xie Erlang ten coins and ask his family to make a few clothes."

"Langjun, are you kidding? Are you paying for this Wu Song?" The chief clerk widened his eyes.

Zhao Rong smiled and immediately reached into his arms, took out a stack of jackpots from his arms, counted fifty jackpots with consistent face value and handed them to the security chief, and smiled and said, "How about it? Can you let someone go?"

After confirming that Zhao Rong was not joking, the Chief Insurance Officer asked Jia Ding to untie the rope and let go of Wu Song, who was supposed to be punished by the city of Song County. Then, without further ado, Wu Song of course immediately knelt down to Zhao Rong on both knees and kowtowed and said, "Young Master, Wu Song is a rough man and will not say anything polite. But today I have received your great kindness from your son. Wu Song will go to the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire in the future, and he must repay your great kindness."
Chapter completed!