Song Baoxuan and Li Dahua worked together to put Song Rongrong into the bathtub, which contained various medicinal herbs, and the water mist filled the entire bathroom.

Not long after Song Rongrong got into the bathtub, she wanted to run out, she shouted.

"It hurts, it hurts, ah! It hurts me to death, let me out. ”

Song Baoxuan held down Song Rongrong for the first time, but her strength alone couldn't stop Song Rongrong, she said to Li Dahua.

"Mother, help me hold my aunt down, I can't let her come out."

"Good, good."

The expression on Song Rongrong's face was full of pain, as if he was being tortured.

"When I go out, sister-in-law, I hurt so much, ah! It hurts, it hurts. ”

Song Rongrong's strength became very strong at this time, and Li Dahua and Song Baoxuan couldn't hold her down together.

Song Baoxuan shouted outside.

"Uncle, come in and help."

Wu Qingjie wanted to rush in when he heard Song Rongrong's screams, but he didn't dare to come in for fear of disturbing Song Baoxuan and them.

Now when he heard Song Baoxuan's shout, he immediately rushed in, Song Baoxuan looked at him and said.

"Uncle, come over and hold your aunt, don't let her come out."

"Okay, Baoxuan, your aunt is screaming pain, what's going on?"

Song Baoxuan said.

"It's not that she's hurting, it's something in her body that's hurting."

"Huh? What do you mean? ”

"When something in my aunt's body feels pain, it is passed on to my aunt, so that my aunt's brain also feels that it hurts."

"Oh."

Wu Qingjie still didn't understand, but he didn't ask anymore, Song Rongrong kept struggling, and Li Dahua and Wu Qingjie were scratched by her several times.

"Let go of me, sister-in-law, I'm so in pain! Don't press me, please. ”

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts me."

"Is it okay to let me go, I'm cured, it hurts too much."

Li Dahua and Wu Qingjie saw that Song Rongrong's life was worse than death, and they felt a little unbearable.

Li Dahua looked at Song Baoxuan, who didn't know what he was tinkering with, and said.

"Xiaobao, is there anything that can make your aunt not hurt so much?"

"Unless I block her nerves so that what in her body can't transmit the pain to her brain, but it's easy to damage my aunt's nerves, so I'm not going to do that."

Li Dahua sighed and continued to press Song Rongrong, she wanted to plug her ears, listening to Song Rongrong's screams, her heart ached.

Song Baoxuan took out a bottle of potion and poured it into the bath bucket, and the water in the bath bucket was boiling, but Li Dahua didn't feel how high the water temperature was.

Song Baoxuan took out another knife and slashed it on both sides of Song Rongrong's hands, which was quite deep.

Song Rongrong's blood stained the water in the bath bucket red, Wu Qingjie asked.

"Baoxuan, with so much blood, your aunt will be fine, right?"

"No, uncle, don't worry!"

Song Baoxuan picked up the silver needle and pricked three of them on Song Rongrong's head, Song Rongrong had no strength to struggle, but he kept shouting pain in his mouth.

Song Baoxuan said.

"Mother, uncle, take care of your aunt, don't let her slide down."

"Okay."

Song Baoxuan stood by and waited for about ten minutes, and she saw something floating in the bathtub.

Li Dahua also noticed that those things were small, but they were a little disgusting.

"It's... What is this? ”

Song Baoxuan said calmly.

"That's what is in my aunt's body."

When Li Dahua and Wu Qingjie heard Song Baoxuan's words, they almost couldn't help Song Rongrong, they didn't want to touch these disgusting things.

And I am afraid that I will be parasitic in my body by them, Song Baoxuan said.

"Mother, uncle, don't worry, they are dead, there will be no danger."

"That's good, that's good, it's kind of scary to look at these things!"

Song Baoxuan looked at Song Rongrong's arm, and then said.

"Mother, uncle, lift your aunt up and give her another bath."

Song Baoxuan sprinkled some medicinal powder on the place of Song Rongrong's wound, and the bleeding from her wound immediately stopped.

After washing Song Rongrong, Song Baoxuan helped her bandage it, Song Rongrong's face is now very pale, and her lips are not bloody.

She has been tortured by the things in her body for a long time, her body has long been hollowed out, and now she has lost so much blood, and she has lost most of her life.

But I managed to get through it, and I'll make it up later.

Li Dahua wiped the sweat from her forehead, feeling relieved that Song Rongrong was finally fine.