I was woken up in pain.

Don't know where you're lying? I don't know how long I have been lying down?

I tried my best to remember what was going on.

The right eye was so swollen that he couldn't open it, and there was no pain in his body, as if the bones in his body had been torn apart, and even breathing hurt.

Especially the crotch, it seems to be roasted by a fire, and there are bursts of pain.

Every time the labor pain hits, I can't help but let out a hoarse scream.

The pain that can be described is not called pain, the kind of pain that cannot be described, the indescribable pain is the most painful in the world.

Some people say that the pain of a woman giving birth is the most painful.

In medicine, pain is divided into 12 levels like an earthquake, with 12 being the least painful and 12 being the most painful.

A woman gave birth at the level of twelve, and in terms of the intensity and intensity of the pain, I could reach the level of a hurricane of eighteen.

Pain is a nervous system sensation that anesthetizes the nerves, and it doesn't hurt to see legs and arms.

No one gave me anesthetic injections or painkillers!

With a splitting headache, I tried to recall something: I was beaten!

I heard a voice, like a little girl's.

She saw me wake up and ran out.

After a while I felt that it was the deaf grandmother who walked in, and she touched my forehead, and then touched my swollen area, which was swollen like an eggplant.

Her hands were slimy and cold, making people feel uncomfortable.

I struggled to open my left eye and found that this was Xiaoya's "den of thieves", I was covered in black stuff, and my mouth was bitter and smelly.

It seems that the knife face knocked me unconscious, afraid of dying in their house, and then threw it here, it was the deaf and dumb grandmother who saved me.

I fell asleep again.

In the evening, Xiaoya's children came back one after another.

They seemed happy to see that I was awake.

It was the little five who asked the three dogs: "Do you want me to pee and feed him?" ”

The three dogs said, "I don't know, I'll ask Grandma." With that, he went out.

What? Feed me pee? I felt sick and angry.

Why did they treat me so viciously? I've been beaten half to death, and I'm going to be fed urine to mean me?

They were in a group, yes, that knife-faced man should be Xiaoya's master, and he was angry that I had kidnapped his apprentice, so he frantically took revenge on me and beat me to death.

I became a waste of firewood, and I was afraid that I would become a eunuch.

After a while, the deaf and dumb grandmother came in with a bowl and fed me with a spoon.

I pursed my mouth tightly in anger, and the soup ran down my neck.

Grandma was very angry and compared to the three dogs for a long time, and the three dogs said to me:

"This is the medicine that Grandma boiled for you, if you don't take it, you will really die.

"You've been lying down for three days, if you die, how can we be worthy of Sister Xiaoya?"

It was the girl's cry, shaking my arm: "Big brother, you take medicine, you can't die."

They mentioned Xiaoya, and tears flowed down the corners of my eyes.

It seems that it is not urine, it is medicine.

Yes, I can't die, I can't die here! If I die here like this, I am not reconciled!

Died here, the family didn't know, and in the end they didn't know where they were buried.

I want to live, even if I live as humble as a dog!

I stopped resisting, opened my mouth, and let the bitter decoction feed into my mouth, whether it was urine or poison!

But as long as you can live, what about drinking urine?

The three dogs told me that I had been in a coma for three days!

She also told me that it was my grandmother who saved me and gave me a black plaster, which was a secret medicine for their thieves.

Because they are often beaten violently if they miss, this black plaster is their life-saving medicine.

I don't know if it's the black jade intermittent ointment in Heaven and Dragon Slayer.

But the next day I was much more sober and was able to drink half a bowl of millet porridge.

But the swelling is bigger, yesterday it was like an eggplant, today it is as big as a gourd, and what is even more uncomfortable is that you can't pee.

That vicious knife face hit me so hard, and now that he was so congested, he really wanted to cut me off.

The ghost woman said that there are ghosts blocking my way, it's really!

Grandma looked at my swollen area, her eyes were very anxious, she went out for a long time and came back with a glass bottle.

I couldn't see what was inside.

She used her chopsticks to take out the contents of the bottle and put them on top of my swollen area, one after the other.

I opened my left eye wide and finally saw that it was a wide and large locust.

I screamed in fright and almost rolled out of bed.

Grandma slashed me on the neck and I fainted again.

When I woke up the next day, the swelling had subsided a lot, and my lower abdomen was not so distended.

My pee was expelled in a coma.

It's still so hot.

Grandma wiped off the black ointment on my body, washed it off with warm water, and applied a new layer.

Wherever I applied it, I felt very cool and comfortable, but there was an unpleasant smell of stinky mandarin fish.

The three dogs forced me to catch locusts every day under the orders of my grandmother, and I was not so scared.

I saw noticeable results, and the edema went down day by day.

Although the three dogs are not so friendly to me, I am grateful to him. Yaya accompanies me every day, fanning me and feeding me water, she knows how to take care of people at such a young age.

From Yaya's staccato narration, I learned what happened during the three days I was in a coma:

Probably Xiaoya saw that I didn't go back for three days, thinking that I really ran away with the money, so she rushed back.

As soon as he came in, he was caught by her master's knife face and two horse boys, who were also his apprentices.

She saw me fainting on the ground, crying and kneeling and begging Grandma to save me, she must save me.

In the end, she was dragged away by her master, stuffed into a van and taken away.

Five days have passed until now, and she has not been seen back.

I don't know if Xiaoya has suffered what kind of sin, her master must have tortured her less.

Her master not only taught her the art of stealing, but he also regarded Xiaoya as his harem, his woman, and his forbidden body.

Because Xiaoya is not only young but also beautiful.

No wonder he hit me like crazy that day, he thought I had violated his woman.

He is angry, and he wants revenge, so he wants me to cut off my children and grandchildren.

It turned out that I thought Xiaoya was kind, and her master should not be bad.

But her master is a scumbag, a brute, a wolf in human skin.

Not only did he take Xiaoya away, but the two female students were also taken away by him.

It seems that he is going to teach them skills himself, and of course he will not escape his clutches and become his harem.

There are only five people left in Xiaoya's team: Sangou, Xiaowu, Yaya, in addition to Grandma, there are two deaf and mute.

I don't know what the name of the three dogs is, and I can't call them three dogs, so I just call him Sansan, and Sansan is now their head.

But where is Xiaoya?

I lay in bed and tried to think about what had happened in the past five days, like a dream! Splitting headaches!