87_87437The next day was a sunny day, and the bright but warm sunlight sprinkled on the earth, which accelerated the melting of the snow and made the air more and more cold and clammy. However, in the unique glazed house of Zhongfu, in addition to the humidity, the temperature is very suitable.

In the corner of the glazed house, there is also a rough copper charcoal basin, the charcoal fire below is very prosperous, and there is an iron pot on top. At this moment, the water in the iron pot was boiling, and it was gurgling and steaming out.

Perrin, who had not recovered from her serious injuries, no longer had to lie down, and at the moment she had a futon behind her, allowing her to lie half-lying. It stands to reason that people who have been lying down for several days will feel that the bones of the whole body are a little hard, and it should feel very comfortable to sit up like this.

But at this moment, instead of feeling comfortable, Peilan felt very uncomfortable. Of course, this discomfort is not physical, but comes from her heart. Because she had never seen anyone who tortured rats and tortured so happily, especially two women. No, they can't even be called women, they can only be called girls.

I saw that the girl named Cardamom took out a very disgusting mouse from the iron cage in the corner, and then the Miss Zhong showed a weird smile that made the scalp tingle (of course, this is just the feeling of Pei Lan alone, Zhong Ziyuan still thinks that the smile is very gentle and sweet), she took out a blue and white porcelain vase from the cabinet, opened the lid and shook it in front of the mouse, and then immediately closed it. The mouse, which was still squeaking and writhing and struggling, immediately stopped moving.

Perlan, who accidentally saw this scene, was taken aback, and thought that they had used some kind of poison and poisoned it. She also secretly said that these two girls used such a domineering poison to poison a mouse, which was simply a violent thing. But the strange behavior behind them made Perrin more and more incomprehensible.

Then Cardamom wrapped the limbs of the (dead) mouse with thin threads, and then tied them in a large font to the four small pillars on the table. After tying it up, I listened to the young lady Zhong instructed: "Cardamom, shave the hair on its belly." ”

"Yes." Cardamom was not ambiguous at all, she took out a small knife that shimmered with cold light, and divided it by two with three strokes, and shaved the black hair on the mouse's belly until its pink belly was exposed.

"Miss, look, there's a small lump in its belly." Cardamom stretched out her finger and poked at a lump the size of a soybean raised on the mouse's pink belly, and exclaimed in surprise.

The young lady Zhong was obviously not surprised, and casually ordered: "It seems that my speculation is not wrong, go and open the pot and take out the cooked things." ”

At this time, Pei Lan not only felt uncomfortable, but also felt very much like throwing up. It's shaving again, and it's boiling water, so could it be that this beautiful lady and her maid want to boil this mouse to eat? Thinking of this, Perrin couldn't help but cover her mouth and retched a few times.

The Miss Zhong immediately looked back at her, and with that (weird) smile on her face, which made her scalp tingle, she said, "I'm really sorry, you live here these days, I shouldn't have done this in front of you." But the rat had been pulling bloody stool for the past two days, and he was restless. I suspect it has intussusception, and if it doesn't have surgery right away, it's going to die. If you really feel uncomfortable looking at it, close your eyes and sleep, and when you're done, I'll call you. ”

It turned out that he was not going to cook a mouse to eat, and Pei Lan felt a little more comfortable. But what is intussusception, and what the hell is surgery? Zhong Ziyuan's words aroused her strong curiosity. So she said hoarsely: "It's okay, Miss, please." ”

While the two were talking, Cardamom had already fished out all the things that were boiling in the pot, and it was actually some crooked needles, strangely shaped knives, threads, and gauze and the like.

Miss Zhong covered her hair with a handkerchief at the moment, and also wore a pair of strange gloves. When she was ready, she said to Cardamom, "Let's get started!" She picked up a strange knife from the pot and gently slashed the belly of the mouse, and the blood seeped out at once, vaguely revealing the red entrails inside.

"Stop the bleeding." I listened to Miss Zhong whisper again.

"Yes." Cardamom also wore the strange gloves on her hands, and she grabbed a boiled cotton cloth and plugged it in the mouse's bleeding wound, inadvertently blocking Perran's increasingly curious gaze.

Perrin craned her neck and couldn't see the rat's current situation, only hearing Miss Zhong and Cardamom constantly communicating.

"There's less bleeding."

"Quick, you can help me pinch this bleeding spot."

"Miss, is its intestines going to be cut open too?"

"No, just pull the part of the sleeve apart."

"Be light, don't push too hard."

"Alright, bring a needle and thread."

"It's finally healed, Cardamom, it's up to you to sew up the outermost wound."

"Yes."

Zhong Ziyuan took off his gloves and walked away, and Pei Lan could finally see the mouse again. I saw Cardamom with her head down, holding the needle and thread like sewing clothes, sewing back and forth on the belly of the mouse, sewing to the last stitch, and she also tied a beautiful bow to finish.

At this time, Zhong Ziyuan brought another porcelain bottle, and after opening the lid, a very strong smell of wine wafted out. Then she poured the liquor from the bottle over the wound of the mouse, and when she was done, Cardamom took a piece of white cotton cloth and wrapped the wound on the rat's sewing thread.

After finishing his work, Zhong Ziyuan stretched and said to Cardamom: "I'll go back to the room first, and you can clean up the rest." ”

"Yes." Cardamom immediately agreed.

After Zhong Ziyuan left, Pei Lan swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and asked in surprise: "This mouse has been disemboweled, isn't it dead yet?" ”

Cardamom said proudly: "Of course it won't die, and its illness has been cured by Miss." ”

Perrin's eyes widened in surprise, it was the first time she had heard that disembowelment would not die, but to heal the disease. Such a miraculous medical skill was simply unheard of for her. She couldn't suppress her curiosity at all, and continued to ask, "Could it be that what you did just now was to treat it?" ”

Cardamom said nonchalantly, "Yes, Miss said, this mouse is terminally ill, and if you don't do this operation on it, it will definitely die." However, today's surgery was a success, and after a few days to remove the stitches, it will bounce back. ”

"I see." Perrin nodded thoughtfully. She closed her mouth and said no more, but she paid more and more attention to Cardamom's every move.

After wrapping the mouse's wounds, Cardamom didn't unravel its limbs, but picked up the strange supplies that were stained with blood. She washed the blood off the stains in clean water and put them back in the cauldron and boiled them again. After doing this, she pushed open the door of the glass house and walked out.

Pei Lan, who was left alone in the house, looked curiously at the motionless mouse for a while, and then curiously at the iron pot with white smoke. After a while, she suddenly noticed that the rat's tail began to slowly wagging and making a faint squeak, and she couldn't help but say to herself in surprise, "I'm not dreaming, am I?" The rat came back to life! ”

At this moment, Cardamom walked in with a bowl of white smoke and medicinal juice. Perrin smelled the familiar bitter taste and knew it was time for him to drink the medicine. However, Cardamom did not bring it directly to him as usual, but took out a soup spoon, scooped a spoonful of the medicinal juice and put it aside, and then handed the medicine bowl to Perlan.

Perrin took the medicine bowl and drank it down, then handed the bowl to Cardamom. She wiped the remaining potion from the corner of her mouth and asked casually, "Why do you deliberately leave a spoonful of potion on purpose?" ”

Cardamom smiled and said, "Because you both use the same prescription now, you can save one sip for it to drink." ”

Perrin was shocked, she covered her mouth, and she had the feeling of wanting to vomit again