Chapter 442 (2/2)

The sheriff was stunned, and then took the cell phone, ”old man Ouyang? Hello, Hello, good... Yes, yes, I'll let her in right now. Good, good...”

After hanging up the phone, the sheriff's face was very ugly, as if he had been slapped in the face with his palm.

Now he's really nobody inside and outside.

I listened to Mrs. Tang and tortured Xie Yuan.

Just after the torture, the Ouyang family ordered to take care of Xie Yuan and be better

His sandwich biscuit is really hard to make.

forget it!

See a doctor.

He feels as bad as swallowing ten kilograms of flies. He can't afford to offend either the Tang family or the Ouyang family.

He could only recognize current affairs as heroes, and immediately put a reluctant and stiff smile on his face, ”Dr. Ruan, please come here. I would have let you in if I knew you had saved old man Ouyang.”

”I remember you. You are really a good sheriff.” Ruan Su's face was cold and followed the sheriff into the prison.

What the sheriff is worried about now is what to do if Ruan Su finds out Xie Yuan's condition, especially his whip injury

He can't afford the reputation of abusing prisoners.

In particular, the prisoner has not been convicted.

Not really a criminal.

It can only be a suspect...

The sheriff was very nervous.

But he didn't show it, but personally took Ruan Su to Xie Yuan. He didn't go anywhere and kept staring at all Ruan Su's movements.

Ruan Su squats in front of Xie Yuan. There is no inspection tool here. She can only feel her pulse.

As soon as her white slender fingers caught the man's pulse, she was slightly stunned.

Good hot temperature.

High fever, at least above 39 degrees.

How could it burn so badly?

After a while, she took back her hand on the pulse, reached out and turned Xie Yuan's eyelids to check his pupils.

A few minutes later, Ruan Su lowered her eyes and looked very serious.

Brush!

Before they could react, they saw Ruan Su tear Xie Yuan's clothes open.

The sheriff immediately shouted in his heart, no!

blamed!

Why is this woman so fierce? Directly tore Xie Yuan's clothes?

Ruan Su guessed that Xie Yuan had been tortured, but when she saw the crisscross and dazzling whip marks on Xie Yuan CHIGUO's chest and back.

She still had a sharp constriction of her pupils and a surge of anger in her chest!

”Damn it! You tortured him! With your whip?”

Her beautiful eyes were full of anger and stared at the sheriff.

”Dr. Ruan, we can't blame him. He tried to escape! We certainly can't let him escape, so we took certain measures. Don't worry, he won't die.” the sheriff rubbed his hands and said directly. Anyway, xie Yuan was in a coma and didn't know anything.

Ruan Su has never been so oppressed.

She suddenly felt that she could do nothing in front of such national public officials. It was really annoying!

Why does this rubbish exist?

He also deserves to be a national public official?

She clenched her teeth, ”if I find you beating him again in the future, I will not let you go!”

She was so angry that her chest was going to explode.

At this time, Xie Jinyan and Bo Xingzhi, who had been staring at the movement inside, were also shocked by the staggered red and swollen scars.

How did this happen?

”I'm going in, I'm going to kill these bastards!” Xie Jinyan reacted, and he was so angry that he wanted to rush inside.

When Bo Xing saw this, he immediately stopped him, ”ah Yan, calm down.”

”How can you calm me down? That's my father! My father!” the handsome and sunny man's eyes were red and his eyes were full of terrible red blood. ”Ah Zhi! That's my father! How can they do it? He's in his fifties... He's old and even young people can't stand it... How can he stand it? He...”

Xie Jinyan's eyes were moist, and his pain and anger could not be suppressed at all, not for a moment.

”Believe me, Ruan Su will cure him. Ruan Su will have a way.” Bo Xingzhi pressed him against the wall and clasped Xie Jinyan's shoulder with his big palm. ”Don't make trouble. One day we will take revenge on Uncle Xie. It's no good to make trouble now!”

”Brother Yan...” Li Zhuoyan couldn't help it any longer. She looked at the wounds on Xie Yuan. Her tears gushed out like broken beads. She burst into Xie Jin Yan's arms with a cry, ”brother Yan... I'm so sad... I'm so useless. I can't save my godfather...”