Dressed as a peasant girl, she pampered the powerful villain

Chapter 28 Stripped naked
The young man looked nervously at the unfamiliar environment around him, not daring to move at all.

Wang Shuyan lit a candle and brought a basin of hot water in resignedly. The young man, who was leaning on his younger brother, reminded him fiercely: "It's not your turn yet, go to bed first."

The young man was shocked by the coldness in her eyes and did not dare to resist. He closed his eyes obediently and resignedly.

As soon as Wang Shuyan entered the inner room and put the water on the table, she immediately put down the curtains and window lattice. The difference from last time was that this time she stripped the man naked, and there really wasn't even a piece of cloth left. Come and check the wound.

Under the candlelight, she swayed with Wang Shuyan's movements. Fortunately, the wound on her back was the most serious. The original wound on her back had grown flesh. Even though the thread was not removed, she was speechless.

Of course, in addition to the wound on his chest, there was also a wound she had just made on his arm. Four times five divided by two, this wound could be completely ignored.

Although it looked dangerous, it did not damage the heart or lungs. This cannon fodder was really deadly. She couldn't help but wonder which powerful character in the book this was.

"Sister Wang, how is Uncle Lin doing?" The young man lying outside couldn't fall asleep with his eyes closed and couldn't help but ask.

Wang Shuyan wiped the blood stains on his body and replied coolly: "I can't die for the time being."

The boy wanted to say something more, but she said impatiently: "Shut up, don't disturb me from saving people."

The young man lost his voice.

Wang Shuyan dug out the leftover medicinal liquor from last time, a needle and a silk handkerchief, found a small quilt that his younger brother used to cover when he slept, covered the man's important parts, and stitched up his wounds just like last time.

The difference was that this time he was comatose due to excessive blood loss and did not resist. At most, his brows and eyes furrowed from time to time, and a few murmurs occasionally burst out from the gap between his lips.

After sewing up his wounds, Wang Shuyan rolled up all his clothes into a ball, opened the window lattice and threw them out. She said to Ms. Zhang who was still sweeping outside, "Mom, burn it quickly."

Mrs. Zhang nodded hurriedly, picked up the bloody cloth and obeyed the instructions.

After Wang Shuyan took care of the older ones, she went on to deal with the younger ones. Originally, she was incapacitated by the bloody smell of the 'gold master', but as soon as she arrived in front of the young man, she was so smelly that she started to wonder how long it had been since he took a shower.

No bones were injured, but there was a trauma on the calf. I originally wanted to bandage him first. Seeing that the wound was not afraid of rubbing, Wang Shuyan asked Mrs. Zhang to find a piece of Wang Fu's clothes and carried him directly to the outer courtyard, preparing to give him a bandage first. Take a shower, otherwise, as long as he is in the room, there will be high-concentration poisonous gas, killing people invisible.

As soon as Wang Shuyan stripped the boy naked, Mrs. Zhang came over to stop her. Firstly, she felt it was inappropriate, and secondly, she was afraid that her actions would be too rough and hurt others, so she took the initiative and said, "I'll do it."

Wang Shuyan was so happy that she let go, brought a large basin of hot water, asked her to mix it with water, and then left.

Mrs. Zhang felt that the boy's hair and lower body smelled the most. Seeing that his mother was feeling uncomfortable, Erlang took the initiative and offered to help the little brother bathe.

The young man was feeling insecure after being stripped naked. When he saw Er Lang coming over, his eyes flashed as if he was seeing someone of the same kind, hoping that he could help him.

San Lang was already curious about his little brother, so when he saw him being stripped naked, he stepped forward and laughed at him without shame. The boy was told that he lowered his head and looked even more pitiful.

Seeing this, Mrs. Zhang reprimanded San Lang, who then kept silent and did not dare to continue talking.

With the addition of Erlang and Sanlang, Zhang found Cha Ku and concentrated on washing the boy's hair. Erlang washed his body, and Sanlang gave his mother some warm water mixed with water to rinse his head. The water splashed on the boy's wounds several times. The young man didn't dare to shout out and had to bear it all his life.

With the help of the faucet, the bath was not particularly strenuous, but the boy was so dirty that he couldn't look directly at it, and there were many old and new whip marks. Mrs. Zhang gasped when she saw it, and she washed him carefully. body.

When it came time to wash his lower body, the young man covered his lower body with his hands tightly and had to wash it by himself. After all, it was a private part. Erlang and Mrs. Zhang had to give up and handed him the cloth. Mrs. Zhang was afraid that he would wash it sloppily, so they had to change their clothes. Fa's advice: "You have to wash carefully, otherwise the sister inside won't save you."

The young man was startled, and he really didn't dare to make do with it any more.

After the boy was completely washed, Mrs. Zhang stepped forward and sniffed several times to make sure that the strange smell that made people want to vomit was gone. Then she wiped his hair carefully until there was no dripping, and then helped him into the house.

Erlang had already folded himself onto the original mattress and moved away according to Zhang's instructions.

While the Zhang family and the other three were giving the boy a bath, Wang Shuyan had already prepared dinner for them all.At this time, the sky was dark, the crescent moon was hanging high in the sky, the summer wind came and went, and the heat made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Mrs. Zhang looked at the fair-skinned boy who was completely different from just now, and clicked her tongue a few times. He looked good, but he was too thin, and he was simply skin and bones.

There was no strange smell on his body and he had put on clean clothes. The young boy was even more at a loss on the cave. He didn't understand why these people suddenly gave him a bath.

Wang Shuyan brought a night's porridge and put it in front of the young man: "Eat the porridge first. There is not enough left."

The young man was startled. He looked at Wang Shuyan and then at the porridge. He couldn't help but swallow it, stretched out his trembling hands to catch it, and then looked up at Wang Shuyan, wanting to make sure that the sister with the red spots on her face was real. I plan to give this delicious white porridge to myself.

Wang Shuyan saw his hesitation and raised his chin to signal: "Eat."

Only then did the young man dare to eat, and a mouthful of sticky porridge went into his throat. His eyes were already red, and he drank the white porridge with great pain.

Mrs. Zhang watched from the door, her eyes red and she shed tears. She didn't know how much the young man had suffered.

When Wang Shuyan gave him the medicinal wine, he gasped in pain, but still gritted his teeth and did not dare to make a sound.

Wang Shuyan observed the wound. Although it was not particularly serious, she still raised her head and asked him: "Your wound needs to be sutured to heal quickly, but it is very painful. Are you willing?"

The young man hesitated and nodded.

Wang Shuyan asked Erlang to bring him a cloth handkerchief to hold in his mouth. During the whole process, he held on to the mattress tightly, biting the handkerchief and not daring to make any big movements. The five lines of the wound healed and he fainted from the pain.

The boy's last consciousness was still on the bowl of sticky white porridge. It was so delicious. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had such normal porridge.

By the time Wang Shuyan came out, Mrs. Zhang had already coaxed Erlang and Sanlang to sleep.

Seeing Wang Shuyan walking out, she hurriedly asked, "How are the child and her benefactor?" At this time, she had already changed the blood-stained clothes on her body.

Wang Shuyan shook his head and frowned: "There is no medicine at home. I have to go find Father Li."

When Mrs. Zhang heard this, she wanted to say something, but when she thought of the pitiful appearance of the young man in the back room eating porridge, she couldn't say anything, so she nodded and said: "Then you go, be careful, my mother is watching."

Wang Shuyan glanced at Ms. Zhang steadily and saw that she was no longer as panicked as before and said, "I'll be back soon."

After saying that, he walked out of the house.

Contrary to what Zhang thought, Wang Shuyan did not go to Dr. Li's hospital to grab medicine, but took advantage of the darkness to climb over the wall and enter the house, pulled out a short knife and gently pried open the door of the main house.

When I entered the main room, I smelled a strong smell of herbs. It was dark and no one was around. It was a good time to steal.

Wang Shuyan felt extremely guilty for Mr. Li and secretly cursed the 'finance master' eighteen times before his brain was caught in the latrine door.

The first time he became a thief in his life was because of that birdman.

Pulling out the medicine bag, she glanced around the medicine cabinet and quickly grabbed and wrapped up all the medicines the two people needed.

When she was about to leave, she accidentally bumped into the front table. Something fell off the top. She lowered her head to pick it up, squeezed it with her hand, and her eyes lit up.

Or, she can use up the silver needle and put it back?
Wang Shuyan narrowed his eyes and made a quick decision, yes, yes!
Just as he was about to leave, an upright voice suddenly came from outside: "Mr. Li..."

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