Chapter 3 Martial Cure of Scabies

How ruthless is martial arts treatment for scabies?

Sibaozi first gave a prisoner a look, and then with a wave of his hand, four or five prisoners pounced on Qu Guang, and at this time, Sibaozi handed over the linen, and the prisoner took the linen cloth and spread it on the scabies and squeezed it hard......

Burst!

When countless pus and secretions appeared, the whole cell was called a stinking ......

At that time, Qu Guang's face was purple, and he tensed his body and kicked his legs forward, just like he had fought before he died, and the whole person was still on the bunk, and the person was hanging in the air.

"I said, Master Qu, if you can't stand it, you can make a noise, I don't care if I treat this thing for you or not, anyway, it's not me who is lying in bed in the middle ......of the night and screaming in pain."

Qu Guangming knew that these people were harming him, so he still had to grit his teeth and snort: "Treatment! ”

Can he be cured?

This is a disease, if you cure it a while in advance, you can be comfortable for a while, so who doesn't choose to be comfortable for a while.

"Okay, just have that."

Sibaozi took off the cloth shoes on his feet and pinched them in his hands, not caring that the prisoner hadn't finished squeezing the pus on Qu Guang's buttocks, and rounded his arms - snap!

This time it shows the benefits of spreading linen cloth on the buttocks, and this time it will beat the countless scabies on the entire buttocks, if you don't spread a guy, pus will splash all over the house, not to mention, the key is that this thing is infectious.

Michiko covered her nose, stared at the cell with her eyes on Xu Ruifeng and asked, "This is what you asked me to see?" ”

Xu Ruifeng was very calm, even if this was the first time he saw him, he still said steadily: "Don't worry, it's not over yet." ”

Bang Bang Bang!

Oh my god!

My god grandma!

Qu Guang completely screamed away, his voice was not his own, his throat had already been split when he first came out, and the voices behind him were all split in two.

It didn't take much effort, Sibaozi was sweating, and then looked at Qu Guang, his buttocks were swollen out of two levels, one was towering like a mountain, and the other was as low as a hill.

"Throw sackcloth."

The prisoner tore off the sackcloth from the bent ass down, pus, blood, and secretions stuck the cloth to his buttocks, and occasionally fat particles could be seen, and it was estimated that the flesh in the buttocks was broken.

The prisoner over there threw sackcloth, and Sibaozi here glanced at his shoes, and the soles of his shoes flew away: "Lao Qu, this is my new shoe, the first time I got on my foot today, when you are cured, you have to pack the shoes." ”

When he said ridiculously and waited for a long time without hearing a response, he kicked his bare legs with his bare feet, and the prisoner glanced at it and said, "Fourth brother, faint." ”

Sibaozi gritted his teeth viciously and replied: "Wipe Qu Ye's face, why is there sweat on this face." ”

The freshly thrown linen cloth wrapped in soaphorn powder slapped directly on Qu Guang's face, and wiped it down, Qu Guang gasped and lit up: "Vomit~" I woke up in my throat, and when I woke up, my lips were trembling with pain.

"Lao Qu, why are you still sleeping? Is this disease still incurable? ”

Before he could even say a word, Sibaozi shouted outside the door: "Minister Wang, we are not abusing lynching, this is really healing." You always say, who wants to do this, isn't our prison myrrh, if you have no medicine, you have to think about it, we are prisoners, no one cares about no one's pain......"

Sibaozi picked up the soles of his shoes again......

Xu Ruifeng said to Michiko outside the prison at this time: "Did you hear that? At present, many patients in this prison are suffering from various degrees of illness, but we have not received any medicine from our superiors, and in order to avoid private contact between the prisoners and the outside world, we do not dare to ask their families to send medicine. ”

Michiko Kabakaba looked at him and asked, "Are you sure that's what you want me to say?" ”

Lao Xu looked innocent: "Of course I'm sure, why else would you be so busy for half a day?" ”

"Fourth brother, see blood."

After the pus and secretions were pumped out, a stream of black blood gushed out of the wound, instantly wetting the entire rag, Sibaozi saw this and hurriedly gathered the sackcloth together, sucked the blood dry, and then handed the sackcloth behind him and said, "Cast again." ”

This time it was not a matter of fighting, when the blood appeared, it meant that the surface layer had been cleaned up, and the next part was the most miserable part of the torture.

The linen cloth was thrown back again, and Sibaozi was directly wounded, and the cloth was put on his hand as a glove, and the soap horn powder was stuck on it, and it was rubbed along the big pit on Qu Guang's buttocks, and the rubbing was like a 'clatter' sound.

"Shhh

Qu Guang curled up instantly, he was going to curl into a ball, but the people who pressed him didn't agree, and the whole person pouted and lay on the bunk, similar to a fat pig to be slaughtered after it was raised.

"You guys are so cruel."

Michiko turned around and left after saying this, and at the moment she couldn't stand it anymore.

Xu Ruifeng looked at Michiko's back and shouted, "Don't forget to say a few words to Miki Shaoza." ”

Looking back, he looked at Qu Guang who was lying on the bunk wailing even more fiercely.

"Master Xu, this Japanese girl is gone, shall we stop?" Wang Dajiang's inquiry made Sibaozi stop what he was doing and look at the door.

Xu Ruifeng said sharply: "What do you think I'm doing? Is the disease cured? ”

Sibaozi immediately understood, stretched out his hand and continued to rub hard, he rubbed the meat, not the skin, it was the meat that rotted into a pit after the skin was blown away, and only the person concerned knew how painful it was.

When Qu Guang saw Xu Ruifeng at the door, his head was covered with sweat, and he shouted at Xu Ruifeng: "Master Xu, spare me, give me a chance!" ”

Xu Ruifeng didn't speak, he looked at him coldly, but he had already said a thousand words in his heart.

Giving you a chance?

Why give you a chance!

When you took people to Yushuihuan, did you ever think about giving Zhu Yeqing a chance? When you kid up someone's mother, let the two die together, have you ever thought about giving the same clan and the same clan a chance?

When you were looking for Zhang Hongyan to harm the grandson of the old man Li Shaoyang, did you ever think about saving some face for this respected old scholar?

Have you ever thought about giving all the Chinese people a chance in front of the Japanese!

You don't!

In Beiman, you are the one who shines the shoes of the Japanese sons who are full of blood, and on the rivers and lakes, you are the one who is damaged to the point that the ancestral tomb is cracked, and the top of the head is pus, and the sores under the feet are there.

Xu Ruifeng didn't say a word, and the purpose of only doing too much and never saying too much runs throughout.

That night, there was a lot of wailing in the prison.

That night, when Xu Ruifeng turned around and turned back to the office alone, he opened a bottle of wine by himself, and smiled while smiling.

He let it go.

After Wen Wan, Lao Harrier, and Gou Yuzi's family left Beiman, Xu Ruifeng has nothing to fear, anyway, Miki will attack himself sooner or later, so what are you doing with your promises?

After wishing, Xu Ruifeng only had one word left in his heart - do!