"The wound broke open. Donald looked at the situation and said to Helen, who was sitting next to him, crying with Abbas on his arm, "It's not a big deal, it just can't break apart anymore." ”

Looking back, He Ningyan sat on the ground and immediately got up and went over.

At a glance, I saw blood on her calf, and squatted down to check it.

The calf, which was so thin and skinny, was slashed, and the wound was quite deep, an inch-long wound, and the skin was turned open.

Seeing that Donald was so distressed that he almost wished that this wound would turn to himself: "Such a serious injury, why don't you say it?"

Although He Ningyan didn't think so, this was a good opportunity, so as soon as Donald's hand touched the side, he frowned and gasped. Panting slightly: "This wound needs to be treated, go and call one of my people up." ”

Donald looked left and right: "Steward!"

Someone below replied: "Lord, the chief has been stabbed to death. ”

It's a little annoying when it's dead: "Then you call someone up, a woman... ”

He Ningyan continued: "In the kitchen, Garcia!"

"Well, call Garcia in the kitchen, and by the way, the nephew of the head of the kitchen, who is in charge. I heard that he did a good job, and congratulations on his promotion. ”

The female doctor came, seeing Donald hesitate, He Ningyan said directly: "Show it to others first, just give me the needle and thread and sterilization." ”

At Donald's signal, the doctor left the medical kit and went to see Abbas first.

Water was fetched, and there were a dozen of them lying here, at least four or five of them were dead. The maid is timid and can only be by a man.

Garcia came, looking the same as before, and it seemed that she was still quite good in the kitchen.

Garcia bypassed the corpse and rushed to the high platform, and when she saw the wound on He Ningyan's foot, her eyes widened: "Why are you injured again?"

Hurt again, Donald raised an eyebrow.

"Don't get stitches yet. "The doctor next to him was looking at Abbas's injuries.

Garcia turned her head to look, now gloating: "Yo, Abbas, why are you injured again?"

Another "again" injury, this time the face is a little unbearable, why did the two of them come to him, injured and injured, and it was because of him that he was injured here.

Garcia helped clean the wound, and He Ningyan looked at the wound.

It's better to sew it up, it's a little deeper.

Seeing He Ningyan pick up the needle and was about to thread it, Donald hurriedly said, "Don't sew." "Walked over and squatted down and grabbed the needle.

He looked at the wound carefully: "If it is stitched, it will definitely leave a scar." Go to the warehouse and bring the gauze from Miss He's backpack. ”

Donald didn't know that after she went back, let alone the scar, even if her leg was gone, she could come back. He Ningyan smiled bitterly: "It's even worse to be wrapped in gauze, it's not breathable on such a hot day." It's better to sew it, otherwise I won't be able to move for the next two days. ”

"Then don't move, I'll send two people to carry you. Donald refused to agree to stitches, and he had to rely on him.

Things are dealt with on the spot, those who are dead are dragged down, and those who are alive are punished.

If you don't die, you will be whipped fifty times at night, tattooed on your face, and sold tomorrow regardless of life or death.

Seeing the four slaves in the iron cage, Donald asked, "Who just threw the stick?"

The slave who threw the stick came out tremblingly, and had barely taken a few steps before his feet went limp, and he fell to his knees, watching a corpse with blood on its head and face being dragged out.

Donald frowned, and didn't know how to reward it for a while, so he said, "Boss!"

Someone replied: "Lord, the chief has been stabbed to death. ”

"Isn't it the new manager?" I know that I was stabbed to death, and the manager who used it so smoothly died, which is really a pity.

The nephew of the new chief and the old chief realized that he was already the chief steward: "Lord, I'm here." ”

Donald waved his hand: "This person has a bit of merit, you can arrange a position." ”

Now dumbfounded, what position to arrange?

The new manager looked at He Ningyan on the high platform and patted his head: "Then let him carry the stretcher." ”

Donald was a little angry, but he still suppressed his anger: "With his body, can he move?"

It seems to be a little thin, and the slaves who are sold are generally thin and incapable, and it is a waste of food to put them, so they are sold.

The new manager was embarrassed: "Then what is arranged?"

Donald covered his forehead: "Then let him help clean up here first." You must be familiar with everything in the past two days, for the sake of your uncle's face, so that you can be the manager, if you are not capable enough, I will change people. ”

The manager is poor in beauty and has a lot of power, and almost everyone has to pat him on the back. The new manager hurriedly agreed, nodding his head.

Sure enough, Donald called two men to carry the stretcher, while Garcia stayed, and the two maids who were so frightened that they fled together were also found and continued to serve.

Back to the room, lay down. The soundproofing here is not very good, and a lot of sounds can be heard, especially tonight.

Downstairs came the sound of women crying, all of them mutineer women. Without support, their fate will change again.

The screams outside and the "snapping" sound of whips hitting the body blew into the room from the eyes of the goddess statue with the cool night breeze, and there was a faint smell of blood in the wind.

Two maids sat in the corner and accompanied, silent.

Garcia came back and whispered, "There are two more children, why have children if you want to rebel." There is also a woman who knew that something was wrong and ran away with the child, and has already sent someone to chase her. ”

"Hmm~" He Ningyan responded lazily.

Garcia sat at her feet: "The woman will be thrown directly to the basement level, locked up with other ordinary women, and the reception will start tonight." The child has a sign tattooed on his face, and tomorrow he will be sold together. ”

"Hmm~" He Ningyan lay down and said calmly: "It's okay, it's just a tattoo, not a disfigured sale, and a woman is not humiliated in front of her." ”

Is that okay?, Garcia choked for a moment.

He Ningyan smiled and patted Garcia's hand gently: "Sleep!"

Garcia stood up, with a little helplessness: "My room is arranged elsewhere, come over tomorrow morning." ”

Seeing this, the two maids also stood up, one helped He Ningyan tuck the quilt, and the other picked up the torn skirt that had been changed. Such a good skirt, it's broken like this, see if you can make up for it.

The screams outside made Garcia feel upset, and she walked to the window where her eyes were used, and shouted outside, "Have you finished smoking?" Miss He is about to rest!"

A man actually replied, accompanied by a groan, and shouted loudly below: "This is only half of the whip, and the lord's order must be fifty lashes each." ”

"Then smoke together, why do you have to smoke one by one?"

"Just one whip!"

He Ningyan laughed: "Just let them smoke, if they make a mistake, they must pay the price." ”

Garcia could only shout helplessly: "Then smoke it, hurry up!"

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