Although Wang Zhi wanted to put the blame on Jin Guifei, Zhang Weizhao knew that this person was a sadistic person, and he was in the inner torture hall, and when he saw others suffering, the manic excitement he had, although he had tried his best to cover it up, could not escape Zhang Weizhao's eyes.

Suppressing his urge to cut off Wang's straight throat with a knife, Zhang Weizhao asked in an emotionless voice: "How many women have you violated with this thing?" ”

Wang Zhi's throat gurgled a few times, but he didn't speak.

Zhang Weizhao didn't force him to speak, but continued to say in a cold voice: "When you abused those girls, you felt like a man, right?" It's more like a man than a man with all his limbs. ”

Wang Zhi hated the pain point of others mentioning him as a eunuch in his life, and since he served as the chief of ceremonies, no one dared to be presumptuous in front of him. Today, Zhang Weizhao talked about his physical defects in such a contemptuous and sarcastic tone, which made him almost tremble with anger, but he told himself that he had to endure it no matter what, as long as he could live well, he would naturally return it a thousand times in the future!

But Zhang Weizhao ignored his anger at all, and the words he spit out became sharper and sharper: "It's a pity that no matter how vainly you try to witness your majesty through the pain of those girls, it is useless." A eunuch is a eunuch, and such brutal abuse can only show your incompetence. A real man is happy to use his body to make a woman feel happy and satisfied, and only a useless eunuch will cover up his cripples by abusing women. ”

"Shut up! I'll kill you! I'm going to skin you alive! Wang Zhi couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out! When Zhang Weizhao said this, he seemed to see the things he had done clearly, and his hidden pleasure and pain also clearly. This feeling of being stripped naked and exposing his broken body under the other party's sharp gaze made Wang Zhi feel like crazy.

Zhang Weizhao knew that Wang Zhi was already mad, and what she wanted was this effect. Wang Zhi can't be killed yet, because if Wang Zhi dies, Concubine Wan will take advantage of this incident to make a big fuss and attack Zhang Weizhao and the prince behind Zhang Weizhao, and the situation will be completely out of control.

However, she couldn't let go of Wang Zhi. She had to break him spiritually, so that when he thought of herself, he would feel angry and frightened, unable to make a clear judgment. A person like Wang Zhi who has been castrated, the more ruthless he is on the outside, the more fragile he is on the inside. He seeks a sense of absolute control, and if you break his illusion that "I'm powerful, I'm more manly than the average man," he will fall into a frenzy and self-doubt.

"Actually, you don't have to prove that you're like a man by waiting for this kind of wait-and-do, you can be a whole man again." Zhang Weizhao said.

Wang Zhi was also in extreme anger, and tortured Zhang Weizhao to death thousands of times in his heart. At the same time, he was trying to mobilize his limbs, trying to recover from the paralysis as quickly as possible. Therefore, what Zhang Weizhao said, he should be a deaf ear.

"Reconstructing the Y tool, although this kind of surgery is difficult, it is not impossible." Zhang Weizhao continued.

Wang Zhi couldn't hear this sentence without hearing it. In fact, these dozen or so words sounded like thunder in Wang Zhi's ears.

"What did you say?" Although he knew that Zhang Weizhao had bad intentions when he said these words, he still couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Weizhao didn't care about him, and continued to talk to himself: "Take the skin of your upper arm as the outer skin, sew the delicate skin on the inside of the arm into a tube to form the urethra, take the rib cartilage as a support, and sew it into a complete Y tool." The old scar in the groin is dissected, the urethral catheter is connected to the newly created urethral catheter, the blood vessels are connected to the blood vessels on the new Y outer skin, the cartilage is placed in Zhouzheng, and the bed rest for a month can heal. If the operation is successful, the woman can be married as usual, but it will not cause her to become pregnant. ”

"How can there be a doctor in this world who can skin people alive to heal the sick? You are complete nonsense! Although he was denouncing, Wang Zhi's voice was lacking in breath and trembling, not so much a refutation, but a quest for verification.

How can there be such a good thing? Can the severed liferoot be rebuilt and installed with a new one? This must be Zhang Weizhao's gossip and deliberately provoked him.

Wang Zhi didn't want to enter the palace by himself. He turned out to be the son and grandson of a good family, and was captured as a prisoner of war during the rebellion, because he was good looking and intelligent, and was sent to be cleansed. At that time, although I felt pain and shame, I didn't understand what it meant to be clean, and I just wanted to get through it and get out of the silkworm room alive.

A total of 20 boys were sent to the Jamsil with him for purification, and eight of them died on the spot. After going to the end, the two of them did not heal well, and they urinated on their bodies at every turn, and both of them were thrown out to fend for themselves. Only ten of the remaining were sent to the palace. Of the ten people, only one of them entered the Forbidden City, and the rest worked as coolies on the periphery.

As he grew older, the stigma of purification grew stronger. He tried everything he could to climb up, trying to use his power to make up for his shortcomings. found that the higher the position, the more regrets this defect brought him. Because although he has status and power, he has no one to share, no one really loves him from the heart, and the people around him are either afraid of him or take advantage of him, but no one sees him as a human being.

After becoming the commander of the celebrant eunuch, he secretly searched for all kinds of strange remedies and secretly visited many famous doctors, hoping to get a magic method that could regenerate the Y stem, but none of them really worked. Later, he also died, and only drank one decoction all year round, trying to make his voice not so sharp, his muscles not so soft, and maintain a relatively masculine appearance.

However, now Zhang Weizhao said that she knew a way to let him regain the important part that had long been lost. And the specific steps of this method are also very clearly described.

What so many skilled doctors can't do, but she, a young girl, said that there is a way to cure it, how is this possible? It's absolutely impossible!

When I told myself like this, there was a voice in my heart that said, what if, what if it was true? What if she could get rid of this shame and live like a normal person from now on?

Wang Zhi's heart was agitated.

"If you don't want to believe it, then you don't believe it." Zhang Weizhao said lightly.

"I have seen many of the best doctors in the world, and no one has ever mentioned this method." Wang Zhi gritted his teeth and said.

"How much do you know about medical skills? If you haven't seen it, you don't have it? I've seen doctors like this, and I've seen patients who have had this kind of surgery. In fact, among the counselors in Zhang Weizhao's previous life, there was a client who had Y-stem reconstruction surgery, which was a very young boy.

"Even if you've seen it, you won't necessarily do it!" Wang Zhidao.

Such a simple method of agitation, how could Zhang Weizhao not hear it.

"If I don't, there won't be a second person in Dayan." Zhang Weizhao replied very simply. If the software and hardware facilities are complete, according to the process, she can also do, and she dare not guarantee the probability of success. In fact, there are examples of failures of the most astute experts in this field. However, under such rudimentary medical conditions as Dayan, it is basically impossible to perform such an operation. However, she won't tell Wang Zhi about this.

"What are you telling me all this for?" Despite his eagerness, Wang Zhi did not completely forget his negotiation skills. "What do you want me to do?" As long as Zhang Weizhao puts forward conditions to him, he can make conditions to Zhang Weizhao.

"I don't want you to do anything. I'm just a doctor's fetish, and when I see something wrong with someone, I can't help but think about how to treat it step by step. Zhang Weizhao didn't show any flaws, "Now that I'm done, I'm going back." ”

He said that he stood up and wanted to leave.

"Zhaoming real person, please stay!" Wang Zhi shouted in a low voice.

Zhang Weizhao stopped.

"In the past, I looked down on people and offended real people, and in the future, I am willing to look at real people and have no two hearts!" Wang Zhi put his face aside for the time being, bowed his head and softened.

"If I say that your poison is not a big deal, but that it is just a little powder of vine grinding in the wound, and you will be able to move your hands and feet in a few moments, will you bow your head to me and make amends?" Zhang Weizhao stopped and turned around.

"I have a real respect for real people! Repentance of past sins is also sincere. It's just because I didn't have the opportunity to hear the Tao before, and I fell into a demonic obstacle. In the future, I would like to follow the real people and practice diligently! The reason why Wang Zhi was able to climb to such a high place at such a young age has a lot to do with his thick skin and his ability to put down his body.

When he was talking to Zhang Weizhao just now, he felt that his hands and feet had regained a little sense, so he suspected that Zhang Weizhao was not using a deadly poison. But although the threat of death has been removed, his obsession with surgery to repair his mutilated body has risen strongly. So no matter what, he wants to coax Zhang Weizhao, even if there is a 1 in 10,000 hope, he wants to give it a try!

"If you have sinned, you just have to say that I repent? You forgot how pothos died, but I didn't! Zhang Weizhao's voice was very stern.

"That incident was planned and promoted by Concubine Jin. How dare I not do it, if I am a slave? Besides, the pothos didn't die in my hands, if the real person is angry, I will go back and kill Tian Mao's dog thief to make the real person angry! Wang Zhi swore by it.

"Hugh wants to shirk responsibility, if you don't speak, how dare Tian Mao be arbitrary?"

"Yes, I'm guilty! I don't dare to pass the buck. However, real people are cultivators, and they are compassionate, so they always have to give me a chance to change, right? Wang Zhi's posture became lower and lower.