Chapter 122: Rejoice
Yang Xiuwen stared at him coldly: "If you send the child to the hospital, the child will not die!" You don't want to say anything, it's just an excuse you make for yourself.
If you want to get money, you can get a job, you can even pick up rags, at least the money is clean, but what have you done?
For the sake of money, you have lost your conscience and your humanity.
They're all kids! What are you going to do, you really damn it! “
Bald San was speechless, he knew very well that what he was doing was to cut off his children and grandchildren, and even thought that one day he would die on the street and not die well.
But he's very selfish, as long as I'm doing well and eating well, what about others? Never considered.
Even for the sake of oneself, anyone can be sacrificed, let alone a few kidnapped children.
At this time, Yang Xiuwen asked again: "Have you seen a tall man with a Tangshan accent, black and strong, with two large front teeth, walking with you." “
Bald San thought about it carefully and replied, "I haven't seen it, what is this person's name?" “
Yang Xiuwen's heart was shocked, could it be that person hasn't appeared yet!
Yang Xiuwen didn't know what the tall man who abducted his predecessor was, and calculated the time, it happened in 1995, and there was still four years in time.
He decided not to ask any more, and left the rest to his senior brother.
He said to Bald San: "To be honest, I really don't want you to live, because only death can relieve the anger in my heart."
But now it is a legal society, so we can only cheapen you.
The police are probably coming, not Director Qiu. He and you are the same dog, and it is possible that you will be cellmates in the future. “
Turning his head to look at the woman who was kneeling on the ground, "Lead the way to see the children, you have to pray, what you said just now is the truth, really take care of them, otherwise you will regret why you are still alive, let's go!" “
The woman got up from the ground and led him out.
Suddenly hearing his words, his face turned pale with fright.
He said: "That, that, I, I, I am in charge of the children's lives, although the food is not good, but they are full."
Several times, the cooked paste was very thick, and Bald San scolded me.
By the way, I didn't hit them, but I scolded them once in a while. Really, I really didn't hit them. “
The children's dwelling was next door to the hall, and when they pushed the door in, the room was very dark, and there was a kang with a few black, tattered mattresses on it, and the floor was very dirty, with broken shoes, stinky socks, and two tin buckets in the corner, from which a disgusting smell of feces and urine constantly wafted out.
Yang Xiuwen couldn't describe what kind of living environment this is, and how the children live in such an environment.
The five dirty and faceless children curled up in the corner of the kang, all buried their heads in their arms, their small bodies trembling.
There was also a boy lying in the other corner of the kang, covered with a dirty quilt, twitching from time to time.
Yang Xiuwen said to the woman: "Go and boil some hot water, hurry up." ”
After speaking, he walked quickly to the child, uncovered the quilt, and immediately became angry.
The child's face was flushed, and his heart was beating fast from time to time, which was a symptom of a high fever.
One leg is twisted and secured with several small sticks, and the strip of cloth that binds the sticks is stained with blood.
When the eye is opened, the child's legs are not fixed by reduction, they are staggered, and they are deliberately staggered.
The end result is a complete disability.
This group of brutes, Yang Xiuwen gritted his teeth and scolded.
Untie the child's clothes, insert a few silver needles into the bone-tying chest, and inject a trace of water attribute aura to protect the heart pulse and reduce the heartbeat.
Apply needles to the child's divine court to introduce a trace of earth-attribute aura to protect the brain that has been burned by the high temperature.
Needles were pricked on the ten fingertips, blood was excreted in turn, and finally two needles were pricked on the child's two earlobes, squeezing out two drops of black-red blood.
Slowly the child no longer has convulsions.
The child's thigh was sealed with a silver needle to temporarily render him unconscious, and then, untying the leg, the skin at the broken bone was broken, infected and suppurated, and the smell of rotting flesh was emitted.
Quickly reset the broken bones, take out the fish intestine sword, cut off the carrion, and inject a trace of wood attribute aura.
The woman brought hot water and a new towel.
Yang Xiuwen took it over, carefully wiped the broken leg for the child, and changed three basins of water in a row before the child's legs revealed their original skin color.
Then the woman found a new sheet, tore off a piece and bandaged the child, and then re-fastened it.
After doing all this, Yang Xiuwen breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, fortunately he came, if it was two days at night, the consequences would be unpredictable.
When he looked up, he found that several children crowded in the corner of the kang were staring straight at him, with doubt, curiosity, and fear in their eyes.
He smiled at them and said in a gentle tone as much as possible: "Children, don't be afraid, my brother is here to save you, those villains have been beaten down by me, and no one will dare to bully you in the future." “
Beckoning to the two strap-on boys, "You two come over and show your brother your hands." “
The two boys cowered back, their faces panicked.
The woman said beside her: "What this big brother said is true, Bald San, they have broken their hands and feet, and he is really here to save you."
After speaking, he bent over him as if to invite merit.
One of the boys seemed to believe it, and slowly crawled up to Yang Xiuwen, and asked tentatively, "Big brother, are you really here to save us?" “
He nodded, "It's true, Xiaoya has been rescued by me, and she asked me to come and save you." “
The children believed it, and the big brother in front of them really came to save them.
They wept, one, two, and they all wept, and they wept in a low voice, and they wept and wept aloud... Yang Xiuwen also cried.
Examining the broken arms of the two boys, there were no accidents, they were all misaligned.
After dealing with the injuries of the two children, I checked the three girls again, but fortunately there were only some external injuries and some malnutrition.
Every child's face was scrubbed, and the woman wanted to help, but he wouldn't allow it, and the children didn't want to.
There was a knock at the courtyard door, and someone came.
The children looked at him with a frightened expression, he squatted down, held several children in his arms, and said, "Don't be afraid, it's the police uncle who is here, and I'll take you home in a while." “