Just when Han Ruo was lying on the bed and thinking nonsense, Du Sheng had already prepared his tools and arrived with four little maidservants and Gong Qianyuan.

Hearing the footsteps of them coming in, Han Ruo only felt that there was a ghost bell urging his ears, and the blood in his whole body trembled and trembled under the blood vessels, and his whole body became cold, and the skin covered with scars was even more cold, showing the master's fear at the moment. She scolded in a low voice that she was useless, she settled down and sat up slowly. Seeing the four people following behind Du Sheng, he felt a little familiar, and the next moment he reacted that they should be Du Sheng's subordinates, people from the Golden Chrysanthemum Hall.

Gong Qianxi stopped at a distance from the bed, while Du Sheng walked straight to the bed, Han Ruo sneered, and said to Gong Qianjin: "Fourth brother, why do you have to stand so open, you come closer." Otherwise, you won't be able to see Li'er clearly. Or do you dislike Li'er's ugly wounds? These words, with sweet tenderness, vented the malice and sarcasm that were about to overflow, and Han Ruo seemed to have inadvertently used Phoenix's favorite way of speaking to her.

Having said that, what else could Gong Qianqian do, so he had to step forward slowly and walked to the front of Han Ruo.

Han Ruo retracted his gaze and turned to Du Sheng, "Let's do it." There was a subtle tremor in his calm tone.

Du Sheng nodded, looked at her, and said, "Let's start with the back first." The wounds on your back are the most dense and should be treated intensively. The wound on the back is the deepest and takes the longest time to heal. ”

"Okay." Han Ruo replied and turned around. Du Sheng is a healer, and Gong Qianyan is the person who used to linger with her, and Han Ruo is not as twisted as Miss Boudoir, so he took off his clothes in front of the two of them without any care, revealing his entire back. The back, which was once extremely beautiful, is now crawling with caterpillar-like wounds, each wound festering and pus, just looking at it is disgusting.

However, the two people watching did not show a look of disgust, Du Sheng was stern and nervous, while Gong Qianxian was full of grief and heartache.

Du Sheng stepped forward and held Han Ruo's shoulder to let her lie down gently, opened the portable medical box, and after unfolding, a row of knives of different sizes appeared. Du Sheng took out one of them with great skill and handed it to the maid beside him, who took it and roasted it on the brazier. Gong Qianqi suddenly spoke: "Wait! As he spoke, he took out a soft towel from his arms, handed it to Han Ruo's mouth, and said, "Fourth sister, you bite it." ”

Han Ruo sneered, "Are you afraid that I will bite my tongue and kill myself?" I'm not so bad. ”

Unexpectedly, Du Sheng persuaded: "You still bite it." The poisonous insects in the scattered ointment are very domineering, and when they are removed, they may perceive and flee to the surrounding good meat, and I will start with a heavier hand, and you may not be able to stand the pain. ”

When Han Ruo heard Du Sheng say this, he reluctantly reached out and took the soft towel from Gong Qianqi's hand, bit it in his mouth, and nodded slightly to Du Sheng to signal that he could do it.

"You bear with it, I'll start." There was also a serving servant girl kneeling on the side, handing the knife that Du Sheng had just given her to roast on the fire, Du Sheng took the knife while speaking, and the knife in his hand was already extremely dexterous and agile.

The hot touch touched the delicate skin, only to hear a terrible hiss, a knife cut, fiercely ripped out of the wound a festering flesh, Du Sheng handed the knife to another servant, the handmaid took it, carefully wiped it, and the other handmaid was very quick to hand out another scorching knife. There was also a servant girl who was beside Han Ruo with good medicine to stop bleeding, and every time Du Sheng finished cutting a wound, he immediately sprinkled the right amount of powder on his hands and feet. The four of them cooperated tacitly, and Du Sheng's movements were extremely skillful, and several pieces of carrion had been removed back and forth. There was also a servant girl holding a golden basin and taking the carrion that had been cut off.

Gong Qianqi watched from the side, only to feel that the knife flying in Du Sheng's hand seemed to be on the tip of his heart, and Han Ruo was already in pain at this moment, his face was extremely pale, cold sweat was surging on his forehead and the tip of his nose, a soft towel was almost bitten by her silver teeth, a pair of small hands were clenched into fists, and the palms were already bloody and blurred. It can be imagined how severe the pain was in Hanruo. Gong Qianqi couldn't wait to replace this pain for her at the moment, and he really hated Phoenix in his heart, and regretted that his treatment of him was too simple.

"If you can't stand it, just keep quiet." Du Sheng's hand kept moving, but his mouth opened to persuade. He is the one who wields the knife, and he can feel the pain of Han Ruo the most.

Han Ruo shook his head with difficulty, gritted his teeth and held on, indicating that he could continue to endure it.

Du Sheng didn't dare to stop for a moment, taking the knife and changing the knife, but after a few minutes, he had already treated half of the wound on his back. Just when Du Shengluo took out a piece of meat again, Han Ruo let go of the soft towel in his mouth, and could no longer stand the inhuman pain, and let out a terrible wail, and passed out. Seeing this, Du Sheng immediately stopped.

Turning his head to look at Gong Qianxian, he was surprised to find that his face was pale, and his whole person was a little unsteady even standing up, which showed that he was indeed distressed by Han Ruo. It's a pity that this bit of affection fell into Du Sheng's eyes, and he only felt extremely mocking, and said coldly: "The wounds on her body should not touch other things, don't dress her, and don't cover her, but she can't stand the wind or the cold." Keep the doors and windows closed, and the brazier in the room should be sufficient. ”

Gong Qianyan nodded his head in response. Du Sheng stopped looking at him, and went straight away, and the maidservant in front of him led him to the house that was specially provided for him. Du Sheng's treatment at this moment is naturally the same, and he is under house arrest in this courtyard.

Gong Qianxi ordered them to go down and let them do it according to Du Sheng's words, and turn around and return to Han Ruo's side. Han Ruo was still unconscious, a piece of her back was still naked, exposed, her whole back became pitted, the flesh was blurred, and the medicine powder sprinkled diffusely seeped into the flesh and blood, just looking at it felt so terrifying.

At this moment, everyone had retreated, Gong Qianyan couldn't hold back any longer, tears poured out, and he choked up silently sorry in his throat. If he hadn't seen her suffer like this, how could he have known that she had been so deeply rooted in his heart! After all, I'm sorry for her! Every bit of heartache for her now has become hypocrisy in her eyes. But what could he do? On the one hand, she is a beloved woman, and on the other hand, she is her biological mother who worked hard to raise herself as an adult. What could he do?

He had no other way than to make up for the suffering she had suffered in the days that followed. It's just that he knows in his heart that she doesn't want or disdain his own kindness to her, but he can't let go anymore, he absolutely, won't let go again!

Cautiously leaning over and bowing his head to kiss her on the back, he said softly: "Fourth sister, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

To be continued