Chixiang Prison has its own medical center, and the doctors in it are not bad. But since its establishment, there has been very little precedent for treating prisoners, and if someone is injured or sick, they are either buried alive or fed to dogs, and doctors are rarely used.

But under Di Cheng's repeated requests, Gao Jizhi tried his best to persuade Fang Changchang, invited a medical team from the infirmary, and systematically rescued and treated Sha Lang and others in the Seventh Compound, and dragged the dying six people back from the Ghost Gate.

When the doctor in the white coat walked through the red gate into the iron prison, to be honest, it did cause quite a stir, after all, the word doctor is already a memory in the depths of some people's minds.

Although Fang Changjiu had his own considerations in this matter, he spared no effort to invite a doctor to say that Gao Jizhi still took great care of Di Cheng, the first person recruited under his command.

The Iron Prison returned to calm again, and most of the people quickly forgot about the chaos of the day, after all, for them, survival was the first priority, and in order to survive, they had to curl up their bodies, conserve their strength, do nothing, and think about nothing.

If there is any change, that is, in view of the turmoil of the day and the dislocation of the head of the six courtyards, the deadline for handing in the mission in the near future has been postponed to half a month later, and the date of the reunion of the three courts has also been extended to half a month later.

As the days passed, this hell on earth was still moving forward according to its own trajectory, and the shadow of death had never been erased from the hearts of the prisoners, who were using their own will to resist this double torture of ** and soul.

In the seventh compound, Sha Lang and others have been out of danger after several treatments, and their physical fitness is already good, and they are also recovering quickly.

Di Cheng did not tie up Shalang and King Kong, and he did not treat them badly in terms of diet, still steamed buns, green vegetables and barbecue. Even the adobe house did not enter and occupy it, and he was still resting in the compound when he had become the head of the house.

Sha Lang, who woke up, was very unwilling to fail that day, he once thought that Di Cheng was a fluke, and even roared and questioned the other party. It's just that Di Cheng didn't say a word to him after that day, in addition to moving his body every day, he closed his eyes in the corner of the wall to recuperate, leisurely and comfortable, which made him even more annoyed by his changeable temperament, but he was too seriously injured to fight, otherwise he would have pounced again to snatch the throne of the head of the family.

Compared with Sha Lang's anger, the eyes of the prisoners in the compound who looked at Di Cheng changed.

After Di Cheng took over the position of head of the family, everyone's lives immediately changed, there was no beating, no persecution, no regular weighing and selection to feed the dogs, and even ......

Of the lunches and dinners distributed to Di Cheng by the iron supervisor, half of the food was given to Sha Lang and others, and he kept a steamed bun and fruit for himself, and distributed the rest to the prisoners.

There were one hundred and twenty-seven prisoners in the seventh compound, and when they carefully distributed the half of the food, each of them could only get a pitiful small amount in his hand, some were a small half of an apple, some were a small bite of steamed buns and a few vegetable leaves, and some were just a small bite of roasted meat. If you throw such a thing in front of someone, even a beggar, in the outside world, he will think that you are insulting the other person. But here, in this Chixiang prison, where dogs eat people, people kill people, and are full of cruelty and blood, the meaning of the representation is an extreme turn.

When the prisoners got a little bit of food in their hands for the first time that night, everyone was stunned on the spot, and for a moment they didn't know what the new head of the family meant. Inspect? Or is there another conspiracy?

Ke Di Cheng smiled and said: "If there is a little less, you will eat it." But it made the hearts of the one hundred and twenty-seven people in the courtyard tremble fiercely, like a heavy hammer hitting the atrium, and a long-lost feeling appeared in the already cold body and soul at the same time, that is...... Warm!

Looking at the small steamed bun and a few vegetable leaves in their hands, some people bent down deeply, some people had hot eyes at the corners of their eyes, some people choked and trembled, and some people ...... But he put it in the mouth of his heart, and did not eat it immediately, even though he was already hungry.

The first night's meal brought a faint warmth to the prisoners' cold souls, and their already dark hearts were swept into a faint but real light.

I thought that Di Cheng had just sent something on a whim, but in the next ten days, when the food was distributed to him as always, no matter who it was, there were some tears in the eyes of Di Cheng.

They are cold and vicious, they are ruthless and cruel, but in the end they are still human beings, living people. As long as they are human, emotions are still there, especially these prisoners of Chixiang who have been lost in the shadows.

It's been a long time since I've tasted steamed buns and vegetables, and it's been a long time since I've tasted the word "warmth" that has been gone for too long, Di Cheng's seemingly simple actions have made their frozen souls begin to thaw. It's not that you don't want friendship, it's not that you don't want friendship, it's that you don't dare! The conspiracy that exists around them all the time makes them choose only hatred, and they can only choose to fight each other!

At noon, Di Cheng took a steamed bun and an apple from the food delivered, walked to the corner and began to taste his own food. Wang Zhongzai, who was liberated by Di Cheng, carefully divided the food into two parts, one part was given to the two bewitching women, who gave it to the sand in the room, and the other part was carefully divided into more than 100 portions by himself, and then distributed to the prisoners.

"It's yours." Wang Zhong handed the small half of the apple into the hands of a prisoner.

The fierce-looking big man quickly took the apple, and did not swallow it immediately, but faced Di Cheng in the distance, knelt down, and respectfully thanked him: "Thank you, family master." After that, I ate little by little.

Although the rest of the prisoners looked anxious, not even one of them snatched it, they just waited for Wang Zhong to come over, and they also knelt down to Di Cheng and thanked him before they began to eat the food in their hands.

This is not Di Cheng's forcible request, nor is it instigated by Wang Zhong, let alone a flattering behavior, but it is all self-conscious and all from the heart.

After so many years of prison life, these criminals who were already guilty of crimes have tasted the warmth and sorrow of human feelings, and in order to survive, they even do not hesitate to sell their souls and dignity. Would they like to? I'm afraid that no one wants to do that.

It's just that I'm afraid that behind the ferocity that even they don't quite believe in is the desire for freedom and warmth, especially after such a long ordeal, the emotion that has long been forgotten is exactly what they are looking forward to the most, even more than the so-called survival!

However, Di Cheng's extremely simple actions just touched the hidden strings in their hearts, and the slight vibration caused a sudden burst of feelings.

I should be lucky, in this hellish prison, I can meet the head of the family who still has true feelings, even if I die tragically in the end, but before I die, let myself know that I am still a "person", which is already the greatest gift from God to myself.

After distributing all the food, Wang Zhong only had two empty plates left in his hands, and he did not leave anything for himself. Since Di Cheng liberated himself and arranged this kind of work with trust, what reason do you have not to do your best to do it well? !

Licking the residue on the plate vigorously, Wang Zhong poured some cold water and came to Di Cheng's side. "Brother Cheng, drink some water."

"Thank you." Di Cheng thanked him and took the water scoop.

"Brother Cheng, tomorrow is the time for the three courtyards to gather, and then not only the thirteen courtyards of the iron prison, but also those in the female prison and the death prison will also come out." Wang Zhong sat down with Di Cheng in his hand, maybe there was some oil and water in the food he ate these days, or maybe his spirit was no longer tense all the time, and his withered face was a little bloody.

"What other activities will there be besides that mission?" With a slight flicker of his eyes, Di Cheng asked.

"Nominally there was no activity, but ...... Many times, there will be a fight between the various forces, after all, the three houses are gathered, more than 4,000 prisoners, and the scene is a little chaotic. In addition, there are gaps in various forces, so many people are holding their breath and want to find a place on that day. After a little hesitation, Wang Zhong subconsciously looked at the nearby camera and whispered: "The senior leaders of the prison rarely come forward to stop it, and even many people regard that day as a day to watch a play." ”

"Naturally, understandable." Di Cheng swallowed the food in his mouth, turned his eyes to the adobe house, and laughed softly: "I'm recovering well, I can get out of bed and walk." Come out and bask in the sun for your good. ”