Yan Shuixin felt that his left leg was missing from the knee down. If it was cut off completely, it would be unsightly, so she still tried to save half of his left leg. Don't allow him to hack off the rest of his left leg.
So, she ignored his glaring eyes and paid more attention to his injuries. Murderous anger burst out from his right eye, and the chill in his eyes was like frost in December, bitingly cold.
If it was an ordinary person, they would have been scared enough to pee on themselves. But Yan Shuixin just regarded him as a tricky patient, and remained in a stalemate.
"I told you to get out, didn't you hear?" Xiao Yeheng was completely angry. He's never seen such a ignorant person.
Faced with his gnashing of teeth, Yan Shuixin laughed, "I won't leave, what can you do to me?"
"You!" Xiao Yeheng was trembling with anger, and glared at her fiercely. Yan Shuixin believed without hesitation that if eyes could shoot out knives, she would have been poked hundreds of time long ago.
Xiao Yeheng stared at her for thirty seconds, seeing that she had no intention of giving in. He was defeated and seemed to want to crawl away. However, he was too weak, his face was as pale as paper, he exhaled a lot, and inhaled less, he was so weak that he just panted. He couldn't even sit up on the ground, let alone crawl away.
Yan Shuixin saw him slumped back to the ground, so, taking advantage of the moment, she tried roll up his left trouser leg. The pus and blood at the cut of the trouser leg and wound were stuck together. She tried several times, but she couldn't get it off at all.
She frowned, if the injury could be seen from tugging the trousers, then his left leg might be torn from the movements. Logically speaking, her actions would hurt his wounds.
He should be grinning from the pain, but he looked expressionless, she wondered if he was numb from the pain, or didn't know the pain at all?
Seeing that she was at a loss, Xiao Yeheng smiled ironically, "Ignorant woman."
Yan Shuixin suddenly became angry when she heard this, "Sister's education is high!"
Xiao Yeheng thought sarcastically, even though she is an ignorant sixteen-year-old, she dares to call herself a sister in front of him. But on the surface, he gave her disdainful look.
Just when he thought she would give up, the next second, Xiao Yeheng's eyes widened. She actually took off his pants!!!
After a brief moment of shock, Xiao Yeheng's gloomy and silent heart was so angry that it flew three thousand feet, "Damn woman, what are you doing!"
If it was before, even if he was disabled, with his martial arts it would've been easy to kill her. But now, the poisonous wound on the fracture of his left leg disabled him, and his internal strength was suppressed. Coupled with the lack of food for several days, he became a weak lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Xiao Yeheng really wanted to crush this scrawny woman to death! Feeling helpless from his inability to do so.
Yan Shuixin trembled when she saw his expression. She glanced at his half-scarred face that was distorted with anger. Presumably this man rarely shows emotions. She was capable of making him angry.
She suddenly wanted to tease him viciously, "What else can you do if I take off your pants?" Seeing his eyes getting more and more fierce, she said without fear of death,
"What are you doing?" He was so weak that he only raised his hand halfway towards her neck before it fell down feebly.
Yan Shuixin saw that he was furious, she clicked her tongue twice, "Yo... you still want to kill me? It's a pity... you only have to lie on the ground and let the young lady do her job..." As she spoke, she raised her hand, and she deliberately touched his left face covered with scars.
He's very thin, with no flesh on his face. He needs to be fattened up.
Xiao Yeheng hadn't been groped by a woman before, so his whole body was so stiff that his blood seemed to freeze instantly.
Intense anger was running through his limbs, and his blood vessels were about to explode. At the same time, a strange feeling rose in my heart. Wasn't she afraid of touching the scar on his left cheek just now?
Yan Shuixin stopped teasing him, and her eyes fell on his lower body. She took off his pants, and he was still wearing white boxer shorts, revealing his slender, straight, but extremely thin... right leg.
The half of the left leg was rotten and pus-filled, and the fracture of the left knee was covered with black and dead carrion, and the pus and blood were constantly overflowing from the carrion.
Judging from the situation, he should have had his left leg chopped off more than a month ago, but the leg injury had not been treated, and the wound was infected and slowly rotted.
Xiao Yeheng glanced at her disdainfully, his cold eyes filled with contempt. Isn't she just a stupid woman who fell into trouble and wanted to see his miserable situation. Don't let him recover half of his strength, otherwise...
Yan Shuixin felt a murderous gaze on her, and it was so cold that she couldn't help shivering.
She looked at Xiao Yeheng, who was throwing murderous aura, but found that his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, with no waves at all, as if the killing intent just now was just her illusion.
Xiao Yeheng thought she would cover her nose to avoid the smell, but he didn't expect for her face to be so expressionless, and she didn't even raise her eyebrows.
This time, he was not afraid that she would have any hidden thoughts about him. Facing his crippled limb hanging on his trouser, the others would hide as far as they could, and they wouldn't even share a cell with him.
Yan Shuixin approached him, "I'll help you feel the pulse."
After saying that, her slender five fingers touched the pulse of his left wrist, using three of them to diagnose him.
She's very fortunate that she studied Chinese medicine, otherwise, western medicine would not be useful in this situation.
Xiao Yeheng didn't expect that she would touch his veins all of a sudden, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately withdrew his hand angrily, "Go away!"
He always hated women's touch the most. What kind of pulse does this dead woman have, she just wants to humiliate him!
The touch of her fingertips touching his pulse felt soft, and it doesn't seem so annoying...
Yan Shuixin once again met his sharp eyes like ice knives, and sneered, "Little boy is quite fierce."
"You..." He had a fierce look in his eyes, like a tiger that wants to eat people...
She suddenly felt that his fierce appearance was quite funny.
"You look like a little kitten with fierce appearance. Hahaha..."
His face darkened.
Yan Shuixin got her wish and got to see his originally pale complexion turned rosy. Very good. It's better than him looking like he's dying.
From the pulse feeling just now, she already knew that besides his dismembered leg and rotting wound, he was also poisoned by an unknown poison.
That kind of poison won't kill him, but it can suppress some Qi channels in his body. In layman's terms, he knew martial arts, and the poison suppressed his martial arts.
As for his blind left eye and disfigured left face, they are indeed old wounds, which do not affect anything except being unsightly.
"The most urgent thing is to heal your broken left leg, otherwise, you will really die." Yan Shuixin concluded, thinking in her heart, she must clean up his dirty body first, otherwise, there is no way help him heal.
Water, medicine, those things are too difficult to get in prison...
Xiao Yeheng didn't think she was good at medicine, he didn't even bother to give her a look, so he closed his eyes.
Yan Shuixin wanted to put his outer pants that had been taken off to the side, but the end of the trousers was stuck to his rotten left knee, and it was all dried up.
Heartbroken, she tugged on his pants. Finally the wound was separated from the trousers. More pus and blood spilled from his wound, wetting the ground.
Yan Shuixin frowned, a piece of rotten flesh was torn off, how much pain did he have?But this man didn't say a word, he really has high tolerance. She gave him a thumbs up.
Lying on the ground, Xiao Yeheng with high tolerance almost gritted his teeth. In his mind he thought this woman's heart is too dark, she wants to murder him!
Yan Shuixin stood up, walked to the iron railing in the cell, and looked at the long and gloomy corridor outside.
She was thinking, should she call for help? Bring the jailer here, maybe get some water and medicine? She also felt that the jailers in this kind of prison cannibalize people without spitting out their bones, and contacting them will only bring danger.
Walking around the cell, she found that the walls of the cell were stone walls, more than four meters high, and the ceiling was also made of stone.
The railing is cold iron as thick as an arm, and an iron door is locked. There are no such things as knives and water in the prison. The only furniture is a wooden bed and weeds in the corners of the ground. It's almost impossible to jailbreak.
"Come on, let me out!" A shrill female voice came from another cell about thirty meters away.
Yan Shuixin hurried to the edge of the prison bar, trying to squeeze her head into the gap between the two bars, but only halfway through, and looked towards the source of the shouting.
"Let me out, I haven't eaten for two days! I'm wronged, I want to go home, I want to go home!" The female voice continued to shout hoarsely.
There are cells on both sides of the long corridor, deadly silence, only the screaming of the female voice is particularly clear.
"Let me out, let me go!" the female voice continued to yell.
After about ten minutes, a male jailer wearing ancient jailer costumes and a long knife on his waist walked over impatiently with a long whip in his hand, "Li Donghong, what are you screaming like!"
He took out the key and opened the door of the cell. Without any explanation, he slammed the whip hard on the female prisoner named Li Donghong.
"AAAAAHH!!!" Li Donghong screamed.
Before she could finish screaming, the whip came down again in "pa, pa, pa!"
"Master, I'm just starving, I want to eat something..." Li Donghong yelled "Ahhh" in a crying voice.
"What food can you eat! That would be a waste of food!" The jailer continued to wave his whip mercilessly.
"Master, please spare me...I dare not shout anymore..." The female prisoner named Li Donghong cried miserably.
Yan Shuixin's face turned pale when she heard the sound of the whip hitting the person, and the skin was ripped apart.
She only knew from the description in the book that this prison cannibalize people without spitting out bones. It is really profound experience to see the scene yourself.
It is important to be wise and protect yourself.
"Master, if you hit her again, she will die...don't hit her..." Another female voice who was in the same cell as Li Donghong said obediently. Before the voice could finish, the whip fell on her.