Yeah, what about the boy
"It seems, it seems that he went out in the middle of the night, and then, and then he never came back..." A voice came from the darkness, intermittent and somewhat guilty.
"What?"
The two old men were startled, and the old man in gray was furious: "He went out in the middle of the night and didn't come back, and no one of you went to check on him?"
The people in the dark were silent. They thought he couldn't escape from here, so they just watched over the young master, thinking that he was fine. Who would have thought that the young man would escape in the middle of the night
"What are you still standing there for? Why don't you call someone to chase after him? The young master's clues have not been untied yet, what if something unexpected happens?" the gray-clothed old man shouted.
Just as those people in the dark responded, the old doctor sighed and said, "Forget it! We can't catch him now. He can escape from under the eyes of so many people, how can he be caught easily!"
Come to think of it, the young man had been planning to escape for a long time, otherwise why would he let them make those arrangements to send his friend away first
"But Young Master..."
"The young master is no longer in danger of death. We just need to wait for him to wake up and his wounds to heal, and then we can remove the stitches." The old doctor said, stroking his beard.
"Okay then!" The old man in gray flicked his sleeves and walked out.
The old doctor also followed him out, but as he was about to step out, he suddenly heard a cough behind him. He was startled and turned back quickly: "Young Master? Young Master is awake?" He walked forward to check in surprise, and even the old man in gray who heard the sound outside hurried back.
The ** man opened his eyes, looked at the two men, and gestured to get up. Seeing this, the two men hurriedly stopped him: "Young Master, your wound has not healed yet, it is not appropriate to sit up."
"Report!" An anxious report came from outside.
After hearing this, the old man in gray said to the old doctor, "Please help the young master, I'll be back soon." After saying that, he bowed to the ** man and stepped back.
**The man gently touched the wound and felt a slight heat there, but it was no longer as hot as before. The corners of his mouth twitched under the mask, and his voice was hoarse and weak: "It turns out that I can't die. Who saved me?"
Hearing this, the old doctor was slightly surprised, but he also reported: "Young master is wise, the one who performed the operation on you was a young man, but he sneaked away in the middle of the night, and you were not able to see him, I am really ashamed."
Hearing this, the ** man paused stroking his wound, as if he had thought of something, and did not speak again.
At this time, outside.
"What? What are you all doing? How dare you let him do such a thing without anyone knowing!" The gray-clothed old man shouted, his eyes unable to conceal the anger: "Get out of here!"
The old doctor came out and said, "Young Master, please come in."
Hearing this, the old man in gray suppressed his anger and walked inside. When he arrived inside, he heard the young master's question.
"What happened?"
The gray-clothed old man paused for a moment before saying, "It was the young master who saved the young master. When he escaped in the middle of the night, he also took away a lot of things. No one in the courtyard knew about it last night, and they only found out this morning."
The old doctor beside him was also stunned when he heard this. He took away a lot of things? That boy? He was really bold!