Chapter Ninety-Three: Relieving Suffering
"Brother, he won't go crazy anymore, will he?" Zou Shichu approached Zou Shiyan and muttered in a low voice, the scene just now frightened him.
Zou Shiyan couldn't say for sure what was going on now, but he felt that the man was still quite conscious, and he shouldn't be as crazy as he was at the beginning.
He comforted Zou Shichu and said, "Don't worry, my brother is here, don't be afraid." ”
The little child nested in Zou Shiyan's arms, and the man's afterglow witnessed everything, and he was a little heartbroken at the moment.
His hands were tied and he couldn't move, he didn't know where the pain in his heart came from at this time, looking at the warmth between the two brothers, a tear slipped from his eyes, but he didn't realize it.
After a while, the old man finally came over with a silver needle wrapped in cloth, and he unfolded the cloth, and the silver needles of different thicknesses glowed with cold light.
Although it was night, the old man was in good spirits, and he carefully wiped the silver needle, and then passed it over the flames.
"After a while, I will insert the silver needle into several large holes on the top of your head, it may be a little painful, you have to endure it." The old man said.
"Come on, I'm ready." The man took a deep breath and closed his eyes tightly, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, but his clenched fists revealed his nervousness.
Zou Shiyan felt that no one who had experienced the torture just now would not calm down, and that painful appearance really made people panic.
"You two come and hold him up, don't let him move." The old man said to Zou Shiyan and the others.
Although his limbs have been tied, the old man is still afraid of any mistakes, to be honest, he doesn't have the slightest confidence in this needle, but such a good case is here, and the other party is also voluntary, he is sorry for so many years of hard work if he doesn't start.
"Master, what you didn't do back then, the apprentice came to do it for you." The old man thought to himself.
Zou Shiyan saw Lang Zhong take a deep breath, and his two fingers tightly pinched a slightly thick silver needle, and suddenly inserted it into the top of the man's head.
The man snorted, endured the pain, and did not move.
The old man continued to insert the silver needles, seven or eight, more than ten, dozens of them, until his head was densely covered with silver needles.
The old man was already sweating profusely after he stopped his hand, Zou Shichu didn't understand the doorway here, he only saw the old man prick a needle on the top of someone else's head, but he seemed to have no strength as if he had collapsed.
The old man sat down on a chair, and the medicine boy on the side hurriedly wiped the sweat for the old man.
The man gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound, but the scratches on his palms revealed that he was experiencing torture at the moment.
"Hold on a little longer, and you can pull the needle off in an hour."
When the man heard this, his closed eyes twitched, but he did not reply.
The old man did not go back to the room to rest, and he waited with Zou Shiyan in the wing room for this hour, on the surface he was not shocked, but the old man was also a little apprehensive in his heart, and he had to witness the final result with his own eyes.
An hour passed quickly, and the old man slowly pulled out the silver needle, and before he pulled out a single one, blood flowed out.
The medicine boy brought a white cloth and wiped all the bruises away, and soon the needle was pulled out.
Zou Shiyan looked at the bruises on the white cloth and felt shocked, the blood had turned black, and it was very scary to look at.
As the silver needle was pulled out, the man's face stopped struggling and gradually eased.
"The treatment is over, let's see the results now." The old man muttered.
I saw him say to the man, "Now think about who you are?" Where are you from? What are you going to do? ”
These three questions are a piece of cake for ordinary people, but thinking of the man's crazy appearance before, Zou Shiyan still couldn't help but tense his body, ready to subdue him at any time.
The man also fell into deep thought when he heard the old man's words.
Who am I? Where am I from? What am I going to do?
The man closed his eyes and thought about everything, but his mind was so white that he couldn't think of anything. But this time he was no longer in pain, and after a while there was no previous headache.
The man opened his eyes and looked at the roof and said, "I don't know, I still can't remember anything, but my head does not hurt anymore." ”
As soon as the words fell, the other people in the room breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, like a stone in their hearts fell to the ground.
Zou Shiyan was even more happy, he was really worried that the man would not be able to pass this level, but the happiest person was the old man.
"Haha, Master, I succeeded! I did it! The old man laughed out loud, and his excited appearance was almost a different person than his previous sanctimonious appearance.
He walked out of the chamber with his hands behind his back, and the meteor looked as if he was several years younger.
Zou Shiyan didn't pay any more attention to the old man, he said to the man, "Is it really okay?" My head doesn't hurt anymore. ”
The man's voice was even weaker, but his expression was also refreshed, "Yes, although my memories are empty now, I finally don't have any more headaches. ”
"Brother, this Langzhong is really powerful." Zou Shichu exclaimed.
"Well, it's a blessing that we met a skilled Lang Zhong today." Zou Shiyan replied.
The man had already lost his strength at this moment, Zou Shiyan soaked the dry food in the package in hot water and mashed it, and fed it to the man spoonful after spoonful after it was soft.
"You just drank the medicine, you must be uncomfortable in the stomach, the conditions are simple, there is only this little dry food, let's take it first." Zou Shiyan said.
The man smiled bitterly, "If I hadn't met you, I don't know what kind of situation I would have fallen into, and now I have food and drink, and what is there to be dissatisfied!" ”
As soon as the food was finished, a warm current passed by, and the man finally felt a little more comfortable.
was tossed in the middle of the night, Zou Shichu couldn't bear it anymore, he was the time when he needed sleep at this age, and when Zou Shiyan called him but didn't hear an answer, he found that Zou Shichu had already fallen asleep leaning on the table.
Zou Shiyan carried him to the wooden board and covered him with a quilt, and the little man slept soundly, knowing nothing about the outside world.
Ping exhaled a breath of turbidity, Zou Shiyan came to the man's side, and said with a smile, "Look at my memory, I forgot to loosen your binding." ”
Zou Shiyan scratched his head, and then untied the rope.
Not only did Zou Shiyan not think about it, but even the man himself forgot that he was still tied up.
After the limbs were loosened, the man's body was still stiff, and it took a long time to relieve the numbness.
After regaining some strength, the man sat up slowly, and although it was a little difficult, it was still much stronger than at the beginning.
Zou Shiyan helped him up, only two people in the wing room were not sleepy, the man was at a loss, not knowing how to go in the future, Zou Shiyan was really not sleepy.
Both sat quietly, not knowing what to say for a moment.
After a while, it was Zou Shiyan who took the lead in opening his mouth.
"What are you going to do next?" Zou Shiyan asked.