Pool clean hands for a meal.

She had also thought countless times that if God gave her a chance to do it all over again, what would she choose to do?

At that time, she didn't want to reply to herself like this: she wanted to do everything possible to protect her parents and make a lot of money so that her parents and Chengzong would have no worries about food and clothing.

As long as she thinks that they will be as painless and painless as she imagined, she will be willing to be as aggrieved and bitter as she is. Therefore, she believed that the words of the little onion at this time must have come from the bottom of her heart.

The little onion fell asleep. She pulled out his hair, which had covered most of his facial features in a mess, revealing his delicate face under the hair and the slightly raised corners of his mouth. The corners of the little onion's mouth are naturally raised, and with such a mouth shape, life is a bittersweet one.

"You'll get your way." Chi Jing whispered in his ear, seeing that the corners of the little onion's mouth had risen a little more, as if he had been immersed in a sweet dream.

Ji Jing sat beside him and waited for a while, making sure that he was completely asleep and that Ma Boiling was already in play. Now, even if she sliced him open, he wouldn't be aware of it.

Biting her lip, she clenched her fists and looked at the little onion fixedly. She had to straighten his foot first, and the cruelty was no different from what the kidnappers had done.

These children are like torn puppets, she wants to sew them up, but with each puncture, they will suffer the great pain of being torn apart again.

Can't be soft-hearted, the next child is still waiting outside the door. Gritting her teeth, with a force in her hand, there was a "click", and the leg bone was straightened by her, but it was also broken again as she expected, and even the bone stabbed out from the inside out.

Seongjong... Was it the same pain that happened to you at that time? She held back her tears and forced herself to look at the little onion.

There was no cry of pain, and Chi Jing found that the sleeping little onion did not even frown, and did not wake up in pain as she imagined. Great, Big Brother Ming's Ma Boiling is really successful.

She closed her eyes slightly in relief and exhaled softly.

Picking up one of the dozens of daggers on the side, she no longer hesitated, and with a neat movement, she cut open the little onion's pants and the flesh near his deformed leg bone.

Blood gushed out, but she didn't bother to stop it, staring intently at her legs, which were already somewhat shrunken.

Focused like a doctor in the operating room in the modern era.

...

The little onion has been in for a long time.

The Chu family looked at the hour, it was almost over. He brought the second bowl of hemp boiling as Chi Jing had instructed, and prepared to drink it to Xiaohe, who was in second place.

"Uncle Chu... Will Brother Onion die? Xiaohe asked, sensibly taking the bowl of black black black potion and gulping it down, but his eyes flashed with fear that could not be concealed.

He wasn't afraid of drinking medicine at all, but he was afraid of death.

"No, the little onion will come out soon." The Chu family reassured that his thoughts were the same as the little onion, thinking that Miss Chi was just straightening the children's legs so that they could lie flat on the bed, and they would not even sleep well in the second half of their lives.

Even so, it is already a great merit.

He couldn't bear to see the scared eyes of the children, but when he thought of the big treasure of Brother Shen and Sister-in-law Shen, he inexplicably felt that Miss Chi would not do something that he was not sure of.

"The girl won't let everyone die, the girl is very powerful." Huya said with a smile, the charm of the small spiky Huya actually soothed the fear in everyone's hearts.

"Sister Huya, then tell me how powerful the girl is." Another boy, who was younger than Xiaohe, said curiously that he liked to listen to stories the most.

"At that time, my brother little wolf, little wolf, you come here." Huya pulled the little wolf and took the little wolf as an example and began to talk about the girl's power.

"Oh." The sister was about to praise the girl again, and the little wolf raised her thumbs in cooperation.

"The girl only lit some cigarettes next to the little wolf's hand, and the little wolf was all right at once!" Huya said exaggeratedly, but in fact, it wasn't, the little wolf later recuperated for a few days before recovering his vitality.

"It's amazing... However, it is still not as powerful as Uncle Chu. When Xiaohe heard this, that fear was easily replaced by worship, but he felt that he was a little "greedy for the new and forgetting the old", which would hurt the heart of the Chu family, so he had to praise Uncle Chu again in the future.

For them, Uncle Chu is the real hero.

"How come, the girl is better than Uncle Chu!" Huya was a little dissatisfied. Uncle Chu was smashed on the head by someone casually, but it was the girl who rescued him, and the girl is amazing!

"Uncle Chu is amazing!" Xiaohe shouted.

"Uncle Chu is amazing!" The little boy next to the river also shouted.

"Uncle Chu is amazing!" More teenagers shouted.

"You, you—" Huya's eyes were red, but his small voice was no match for the shouting of a group of them...

"The girl is amazing." Ming'er squeezed away the little wolf, came to Huya's side, and said to Huya seriously.

"Well, the girl is amazing!" Huya smiled with tears, Ming'er is so good, better than his own brother. If you lose, you don't lose, and her own brother didn't choke back with her, so she glared at the little wolf when she thought so.

The little wolf flattened his mouth aggrievedly, glared at Ming'er dissatisfied, and was courteous and courteous, either a traitor or a thief! Hum!

...

"Squeak-"

The old wooden door made an impatient sound, and a man covered in blood appeared in the door that everyone was guarding.

"Move him to another room, and everyone should not go over and quarrel with him, and when he wakes up, feed him something, and then feed him after eating. This hemp boiling powder should be fed for three days in a row. Also, you have to hurry up and boil some medicine to replenish qi and blood, the blood tonic pills I brought are not enough. ”

The skirt on Chi Jing's body was stained with the blood of the little onion, but she didn't plan to change it down, so she opened the door and commanded the jade bottle. There is no painkiller injection, so I can only drink hemp and boil it, and in extraordinary times, I can't pay too much attention to it.

When they went to the compound this time, they had already brought the food that Chi Jing had "borrowed" from the officers and soldiers, so whether they wanted to drink porridge or eat, the jade bottle would do it all by themselves. And why bother to find the pharmacies in the county that properly placed the medicinal materials as quickly as possible, and bought the unblistered medicinal materials that Chi Jing needed.

Almost as soon as the sound of the door opening sounded, the people of the Chu family trembled at the same time. It was he who took it upon himself to promise Miss Chi to let Miss Chi treat the legs of these children, but at this time he found out that the person who was most afraid of the consequences was actually him.

He was really afraid that his momentary confusion would hurt the children.

When he saw the little onion on the board, he tried his best to suppress his urge to come forward and probe his nose, and only glanced over hastily, and found that the two legs of the little onion were tightly wrapped in a white cloth, and blood oozed under the white cloth.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief, and the little onion's legs were really straight! It's a miracle! What a miracle!

But Shi Cangshu wrinkled his eyebrows tightly.