Chapter 127 doctor Cole's apprentice is here
No matter how light Charlee Ford was, she couldn't fly out of a skylight only one third as wide as her, and a gate with two people holding their hands.
After the two men untied her, they closed the door and stood outside chatting. A small wooden door was not soundproof, and Charlee Ford could hear their conversation clearly.
"Why, you say, do you have to go to such great pains to tie a woman back with no chicken in her hand this time?"
"Of course, it is rich. If you look at this woman, it is cultivated by rich people."
"But I heard that the boss is for a woman..."
"Hush, you can't talk nonsense about this."
For a woman?
Charlee Ford frowned.
When she was outside just now, she listened to the conversation between the two men, as if the kidnapping was not accidental this time. When she listened to the conversation between the two men, it seemed that there was something else in it?
Charlee Ford was lost in thought.
Just then, there was a noisy noise outside.
"The boss is back! The boss is back!"
"My God, boss, what's wrong with you?"
"Come on, go and ask the old doctor!"
"Get out of the way and carry the boss in!"
There was a flurry of war outside, and in a short time, these messy voices faded away.
The two gatekeepers outside the door sighed deeply.
"Hey, the boss went out this time and came back with an injury."
"The boss didn't get hurt, but I didn't expect it to be so serious this time, and I couldn't even stand up."
"I hope we can end this life when we finish this vote, so that the boss will not be injured again."
"But the boss is so seriously injured that I am afraid..."
"Bah, bah, don't crow mouth, the eldest brother has his own heaven and will be fine!"
Charlee Ford listened to their conversation, and his mind turned a thousand times.
Their boss is injured, which seems to be quite serious. If you can take this opportunity to escape...
Anyway, the time agreed by the bandits and William Bryan is three days.
As long as she can go back in three days, William Bryan may not be worried.
Determined, Charlee Ford coughed. "Well, what? I'm a doctor. Maybe you can let me have a look?"
The voice of chatting outside the door was silent for a moment.
Then, the wooden door was opened from the outside with a creaking sound.
Two bandits stood at the door and looked at her with contempt.
"Just you? You don't seem to be in your twenties. The old doctor in our stockade is sixty years old. Do you think you can beat him?"
"That is, you must want to take the opportunity to escape, or it is not good for our boss."
"You are just a hostage, just stay here and don't think of anything else."
"If the old doctor can't do it, you can't do it."
The two men criticized Charlee Ford for a while, obviously distrusting her very much.
Charlee Ford shrugged his shoulders. "If you don't believe me, I can say it in advance. Looking at the whole Chinese medicine industry, I call it the second, and no one dares to call it the first."
Except for the master, of course.
"Chinese medicine?" The man looked her up and down and laughed: "I know the magic doctors are Mr. Cole and Mr. Cole's mysterious apprentice. I only recognize them as Chinese medicine practitioners. What are you?"
"Yes, little girl, stop bragging. Do you think you are Mr Cole's apprentice?"
"Don't be ridiculous. If she is really Mr Cole's apprentice, shall I kneel down and sing conquest to her?"
Charlee Ford: "…"
She smiled cunningly. "Big brother, you have conquered and sung."
They sneered and closed the door again, not wanting to believe Charlee Ford at all.
Charlee Ford is in no hurry.
If the so-called old doctor can really cure the disease, then she doesn't need to shoot.
However, after a while, there was another noisy footstep outside.
Then, two anxious voices sounded: "Old doctor, please show our boss again, no matter how much money we can afford."
"This is not a question of money or no money," the old doctor's hoarse voice seemed helpless: "His body is highly toxic. I can't solve this poison, and I don't want to spread this mess. You'd better find another clever one!"
"No, we can't expose it here. You are the only doctor we can trust. Please give it to our boss again!" The two men took the old doctor's clothes and refused to let him go.
As the old doctor walked out, he pulled his clothes and was impatient. He said with some anger: "I will leave my words here today. I can't solve this poison. If you really want to save people, then I will give you a suggestion."
"What advice?"
"Has Mr Cole, the rumored doctor, heard of it?"
"Mr Cole?"
Two people looked at each other.
Naturally, they have heard of Mr Cole's reputation.
"But Mr Cole Shenlong sees the first but not the tail. Where can we find Mr Cole!"
Old doctor: "Although Mr Cole is hard to find, I heard that Mr Cole's apprentice is now in Boston. You can try to find her. That's all, leave!"
Then the old doctor hurried away with his medicine box, fearing that he would be held back by the two of them again.
"Brother Quan, what shall we do now?"
"What can I do? Go to doctor Cole's apprentice!"
"But... can doctor Cole's apprentice do it?"
Quan Ge stared at him, "Why not? Doctor Cole is a pure Chinese medicine practitioner, and it is said that his apprentice not only inherited his medical skills, but also integrated some things of Western medicine with Chinese medicine, which can be said to be better. With her boss, she must be saved!"
The man scratched his head when he heard this: "Then I will go to Boston now!"
"Go quickly!"
The two men said, hurrying to go outside.
But at this moment, a muffled voice came from behind: "Wait, don't go to Boston, doctor Cole's apprentice is not there."
The two men looked at each other and turned their heads.
This voice-
Is it coming from the woodshed?
They seem to vaguely remember bringing back a hostage today.
Brother Quan thought for a moment and went to the door of the firewood house: "Open the door."
The two guards opened the door and saw Charlee Ford standing at the door, looking at them with a smile.
There was a certain smile on her face, as if all this was under control.
"Did you say that?" Quan Ge condescending to Charlee Ford asked.
Charlee Ford nodded. "I said it."
It's quite generous to admit it.
"How can you be sure that the doctor is not in Boston?" Brother Quan frowned.
"Of course I'm sure."
Charlee Ford smiled cunningly, patted the dust that had just fallen on himself, pointed to himself and said slowly, "Because the person you are looking for is standing in front of your eyes now!"