Chapter 121: Is It Worth It? 】

I don't know when, I only felt a sharp pain coming at me, as if the muscles of my whole body were torn and pulled, I opened my eyes, and was about to struggle when I heard the fat man's voice very serious: "Don't move!" ”

I found myself lying in a somewhat dimly lit room, with a small bed underneath me, white sheets, the smell of blood in the air, and a curtain hanging beside it.

The fat man stood at the end of my bed, squinting at me. Seeing me wake up, he smiled, "How's it going?" ”

I trembled my lips and used all my strength to bite out a single word:

"It hurts!"

"It hurts." The fat man sighed, and then said loudly: "The old man is not coming in yet!" This kid is almost finished! ”

The curtain was lifted, and a bald man in his forties, with a meaty face, rolled up his sleeves, and a white gown with some dirty stains on it, I don't know what it was. The muscles on his arms are very strong, his body is thick, and he has a fierce appearance.

"What blood type do you have?" The bald-headed fierce man looked at me.

"Type A." I gritted my teeth.

He hummed, and then walked outside, I looked at the half-opened curtain, and saw this person dig out two packets of plasma from the refrigerator and walk up to me: "There is no type A blood at home, two packs of type O can be used together, this kid has a good body and bones, and he shouldn't be able to die." ”

The fat man glanced at it and was expressionless: "This is the doctor, now I want to clean your wounds, you bear with it and don't move." ”

To be honest, my whole body was shaking, it was a normal reaction of human muscles under pain, and I couldn't control it myself.

I glanced weakly at the man...... He's a doctor?

Looking at his appearance, his face is full of flesh, like a pig killer than a doctor......

The bald man walked up to me, began to undress me, took out a pair of scissors and carefully cut the bloody clothes on my body, and then looked at me coldly: "Your life is really hard enough, how many knives have you been beaten?" ”

My lips were blue, and I gritted my teeth and said, "Thirteen knives." ”

"Hmph, I remember it very clearly." The bald man cracked his mouth and smiled, and that smile looked hideous.

"Of course...... On one's mind. I gritted my teeth and forced a smile: "I will return it in the future!" ”

Then the bald man took out a small shè and inserted it into my arm: "It's just morphine." Alleviate your pain. ”

I was so tired that I felt my body get cold a little bit, and my intuition gradually left me, and although I tried desperately to open my eyes to see the person in front of me clearly, the outline in front of me was still blurring little by little.

I don't know if it was the effect of morphine or because of the coma from excessive blood loss, I closed my eyes again. The sensation of the body began to dull - which had a little benefit, at least the pain was not so intense. I spent the next few hours in a semi-comatose state.

The pig-killing doctor had a pair of light hands, and after he took care of my wounds. At the same time, help me with a blood transfusion...... There is actually a set of blood transfusion equipment here!

Then he was like a tailor, carefully sewing up the thirteen stab wounds on my body! I felt like a rag doll that had been torn apart, and now it was sewn together piece by piece.

The fat man kept standing at the foot of the bed looking at me. Looking at my half-open eyes, he smiled: "You will have a lot of scars on your body in the future." You can't wear short sleeves in the summer. ”

I tried to squeeze a smile out of my face, but my facial muscles stiffened...... I felt like I didn't have any strength, not even the strength to control my facial muscles!

Then the doctor turned me over and lay on my side, like a puppet, and let him play with me, barely feeling anything. The clothes in the back were cut open with scissors. In some places, the blood clotted, and when I ripped off my clothes, I cracked the blood scabs, which hurt very much, but my consciousness was slow at the moment, and I only felt my body instinctively tremble a few times.

"Holy." The doctor stared at my back for a few seconds, then turned to look at the fat man, "I said the sea...... This kid is so hard! Look at this back, it's all honeycomb! Damn, a piece of flesh and skin is rotten. ”

The fat man said lightly: "I was beaten with a soil gun." Iron sand bomb, that thing doesn't have much lethality, but a dozen big pieces, it's lucky if you don't hit your face! You don't talk nonsense, hurry up and clean it up. ”

The doctor pouted: "This work is meticulous, add money and money!" ”

The fat man was speechless, and directly wiped a gold ring from his finger: "Lao Tzu didn't bring much money, you can take this as a pawn." ”

The doctor took it, his hands were full of blood, but he took the ring and put it in his mouth and bit it hard, making sure that it was not a fake, so he wiped it on his body and put it in his arms.

Then the doctor took out a small pair of tweezers, put a lens on his eye, and spent a full hour on the beaten flesh of my back, and pulled out the iron sand tweezers embedded in the flesh one by one.

The whole process took a full hour. The morphine medicine on my body had gradually subsided, and finally I was so painful that beads of sweat on my forehead kept falling, and the fat man didn't stand anymore, but held me hard beside me, not letting me move.

This guy has a lot of strength! A pair of big palms pressed me, and I couldn't move my body, but the doctor in the back was still not satisfied: "Don't move!" Don't let him move! ”

The fat man was also sweating, and he was anxious: "I'll try it!" This kid has a lot of strength! ”

Finally, my eyes went dark and I fainted again......

When I woke up, it was already dawn, my upper body was wrapped in bandages, and my thighs were too, my body was like a mummy, and I couldn't turn my head.

I woke up in pain, and people who haven't tried it can't understand it! Obviously, the body is wrapped, but at first the muscles seem to be constantly whipped by a whip! The convulsions hurt and writhed like a snake.

The fat man was sitting at the head of my bed and smoking, and when he saw me wake up, he immediately threw away the cigarette butt, and when he came up, he held me down and shouted, "Boy, I know it hurts, you bear it!" Don't tear the wound open! ”

I was confused under the pain, and I cursed nonsense: "Forbearance...... Endure the birds! It hurts Lao Tzu to death! ”

I was sweating all over my body, and the pain had taken control of my entire nervous system.

To be honest, I was in tears.

It's not that I'm weak, it's that at this time, the tear gland secretion is no longer under my control! It's like someone punches you in the nose and you can't help but cry when you're sore! I don't want to talk about tears at the moment, my snot is running down my mouth. His face was dirty, and his tears, snot, and sweat were mixed together. The fat man held me down. But the strength of the man's struggle under extreme pain was unimaginable, and the fat man was anxious, and couldn't help yelling: "Old-fashioned! Come the here! This kid is crazy! ”

The doctor's cold voice came from afar: "Crazy you fucking ghost! You're not hurt! I don't know if this is a normal reaction! The pain will pass in a while, you just hold him down and don't move. ”

The fat man was sweating: "You give him another shot of morphine." ”

"It's gone." The doctor said coldly: "You are a big hospital here!" It would be nice to get a little bit of that thing. ”

At first, I couldn't help screaming in pain, my throat was hoarse, and the fat man covered my mouth. Sharply said: "Don't scream! You want to die! Then he simply pulled over something and stuffed me in the mouth.

My body was shaking in pain, and my fingers were clutching at the sheets, and my knuckles were bulging. White!

Thankfully, the pain came and went, a few minutes later. I breathed a sigh of relief, my body gradually stopped, and the fat man saw that I didn't move, so he let go of his hand, wiped his forehead, and scolded with a smile: "You kid is like a calf, Lao Tzu almost can't hold you down." ”

I was still in pain, desperately inhaling the cool air, unable to speak, the fat man lit a cigarette, inserted it in my mouth, and said in a deep voice: "Take a puff, take a puff, maybe it will be more comfortable." ”

To be honest, it was as if a baby had found his mouth. I bit the cigarette butt and bit the filter all the time, and I took several puffs, and a cigarette was inhaled by a third of the way in one go, and the fat man quickly took it away. I was spewing smoke from my mouth, my eyes were looking at the ceiling, my body was trembling faintly, and I gritted my teeth and didn't say a word......

At this moment, my heart is full of hatred!

It was a very difficult day!

I can't remember how many times I've slept, but I was woken up in pain just a little bit, then struggled, Jīng fell asleep again after exhaustion, and then woke up again after a while.

After so many times, after this day, the fat man was tired enough, but the doctor never intervened. Only occasionally come over to check on my injuries. He looked cold, as if I was not a big living man before him at all, but a dead pig.

I don't know the exact time, but the lights in the room turned on and off, and outside the window on one side, the palm-sized little piece of sky was black and white, and I knew that another day had passed.

By the afternoon of the next day, I had finally recovered.

In the words of the fat man, I survived!

Although my body still hurts, my face is pale, and I have a hard time talking, but I basically don't need to be pressed by anyone, and occasionally when the pain passes, I can say a few words to the fat man.

The doctor didn't show up again, and the fat man and I were left in the house.

"How does it feel?" He found a chair and sat on the edge of my bed, his legs crossed at the head of the bed, and looked at me while smoking.

I forced a smile: "Thank you!" You saved my life! ”

He smiled, leaned over and reached out with a thick palm to wipe the snot and sweat from my face, and of course, tears.

Then, suddenly, he asked me a question in a cold voice.

"Ask a question I asked you the day before yesterday. Now, do you still think this thing is ...... Is it worth it? ”

The fat man looked at me with a smile......