After escaping from famine, the Crown Princess of Disaster emptied out her rival’s warehouse

Chapter 352 Are you a fool?You won't hide when someone cuts you

Without hesitation, Nan Basi poured the potion into her mouth in one gulp, her bitter eyes narrowed into slits.

This time, Du Wanwan did not use water from the spiritual spring to soak the potion, but used stream water. If she gave too much spiritual spring water, she was afraid of arousing suspicion.

He picked up the scissors and cut all the clothes on Nan Ba's back, revealing a hideous wound.The donated blood has solidified and turned dark brown.

The wound was about a foot long and was stuck to the fabric of her clothes. Du Wanwan did not dare to pull hard for fear of causing secondary damage to the wound.

"Be patient, the clothes sticking to the wound must be removed, it will be very painful."

Nan Ba's voice was hoarse: "It doesn't matter, I can bear it."

Ye Tingyu, who was carrying a basin, came in and saw it. He shivered with fright, and then his eyes became redder and redder, and he couldn't help but shed tears.

"Those people were too harsh. Why did they have to put people to death? How painful would it be?"

I don't know why, but Ye Tingyu's cry made Nan Ba ​​feel a warmth in his heart.

It turns out that he is not alone in this world. He is not running into obstacles and being bullied. There are also people who care about him sincerely.

Turning back and looking at Ye Tingyu who was wiping away his tears with the back of his hand, Nan Ba ​​held back the pain on his back and said softly: "I don't feel any pain, don't cry."

"I'm crying, what does it matter to you?" Ye Tingyu glared at Nan Ba, "Are you a fool? You won't hide when someone cuts you?"

"I hid, but there were five of them and I was the only one. I couldn't hide."

The words sounded aggrieved, like a child looking for excuses for himself after losing a fight.

Du Wanwan said nothing and was busy with her work. Listening to the two of them chatting, she felt something was wrong.

She was carefully cleaning the blood from Nan Ba's wound. Every time she moved his wound, she felt his whole body tremble in pain. It would be nice to have someone to talk with him to distract him, so he wouldn't feel so painful.

"Then you can't run?" Ye Tingyu looked like "Why are you so stupid?" "Why are you fighting if you can't fight? You don't know how important it is to save your life?"

Nan Ba ​​looked at Ye Tingyu's eyes that were as red as rabbits, and rarely explained in words: "I can't run away, they keep pestering me."

"You can't even run away, forget it because you are so stupid." Ye Tingyu glared at Nan Ba ​​angrily, "I don't know how you practiced Kung Fu before. You can't even defeat a few people, and you don't know If you run, you deserve to be cut.”

Du Wanwan laughed: "Yu'er! You didn't ask where those five people came from? Why can't Nan Ba ​​escape?"

"Ah? What's the origin?" Ye Tingyu reacted suddenly, with an awkward expression, "Nan Ba! What's the origin of those people?"

"I don't know. His martial arts skills are very good. He is not like a common thieves." Nan Ba ​​told the truth, "I have never seen them, so I don't know their details."

"Then does your father know?" Ye Tingyu asked.

Nan Ba ​​was stunned and silent, wanting to say that that was not his father, but he would not admit it.But if you think about it carefully, luckily he arrived in time last night, otherwise he might have died.

No matter what, it is true that he led someone to save him last night, this is undeniable.

"He..., I don't know if he knows."

After saying this with difficulty, Nan Ba ​​felt that the awkwardness he was holding back in his heart was relieved a little.

Du Wanwan cleaned the wound and began to suture it. Without any anesthesia, one can imagine how painful it was to suture the wound.

Ye Tingyu knew how much pain he was in when he saw Nan Ba's hands clenched into fists, his joints turning white, his teeth clenched, and cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

"Just bear with it, you'll be fine in a while." Ye Tingxiao took a piece of cloth and carefully wiped his sweat, "If the pain is unbearable, just scream out, there's no shame in it." "Oh!" Nan Ba ​​tried his best to endure it, "No, it doesn't matter. I, I can handle it."

Ye Tingyu rarely saw people suffer such a serious crime. He couldn't help but reddened his eyes again and shed tears: "You are not made of iron. You can bear it. If you cry out in pain, you won't die. Why bother to hold it back?" ?”

Originally these words were meant to accuse someone, but when they came out of Ye Tingyu's mouth, and she was crying silently, not only did she lack any momentum, but she sounded like she was feeling sad for him.

Nan Ba ​​looked up at her, his heart throbbing inexplicably. He suddenly felt that the night in the courtyard was beautiful, and her appearance at this moment was deeply burned in his mind.

Ever since his mother and grandfather passed away one after another, his uncle sold himself into slavery for him, and his grandfather, the seven beggars, left, no one has ever worried about him like this.

Being cared for and scolded like this seems to be a rare happiness.

"Don't cry, I, it's true, it hurts, it hurts a lot." After Nan Ba ​​finished speaking, his masseter muscles were still obvious, and even the words he spoke were squeezed out from between his teeth.

"It's okay if it hurts. I know you're in pain, so don't say anything and just endure it."

Ye Tingyu kept wiping Nan Ba's sweat. Seeing that his body was shaking slightly, her hands were shaking as well. By accident, her fingers touched his lips.

Nan Ba's squinted little eyes immediately opened, and there seemed to be an electric current coming from the place that had just been touched, flowing through his body, and even the pain eased a little.

Ye Tingyu didn't react that much. He just shrank his hand and continued to wipe his sweat.

After sewing up the wound, Du Wanwan wiped him with spiritual spring water, and then warned him: "Lie here for a while before getting up. By the way, you can't wear any of your clothes, so hurry up and ask your father to buy some."

Nan Ba ​​lay there and shook his head: "No, I will find a way."

"Doctor Du! How's it going? Have you taken care of it?"

He Xiangjin appeared out of nowhere and saw the wound on his son's back. He felt extremely distressed, but he did not dare to say anything for fear that Nan Ba ​​would be unhappy.

"It's sewn, why are you back?" Du Wanwan asked him, "Where is the person? Have you sent him to Jingzhao Prefecture?"

He Xiangjin shook his head: "No, they are all dead."

"What do you mean?" Ye Tingyu didn't understand and looked at He Xiangjin in surprise, "Why are they all dead?"

Nan Ba ​​was also curious: "Weren't everything fine just now?"

He Xiangjin: "Halfway through, suddenly they fell to the ground one by one, and they were all dead. I didn't follow them, I sent my men down.

This is what my subordinates said when they came back to report and asked me what to do, but I didn’t know, Doctor Du!What do you think we should do next? "

"Even if he is dead, the body has to be sent to Jingzhao Prefecture." Du Wanwan glanced at He Xiangjin, "I know you love your son, so just take one look at him, and hurry up and get him some softer clothes. He I can’t wear what I’m wearing anymore.”

"Eh!"

He Xiangjin smiled like a child, smiling happily.The fact that his son is not angry at what Doctor Du just said means that his attitude towards him is improving, which is worth being happy about.

"I'll go do it right away and send all the corpses to Jingzhao Prefecture, and the clothes will be sent right away."

After saying that, he left, for fear that if he took a step too slow, his son would object and not allow him to bring clothes.

He Xiangjin guessed correctly that he would leave a few seconds late, and Nan Ba ​​would never let him give him any clothes.

He doesn't want anything from the He family.

(End of this chapter)