Chang Yu was lying on the ground, he felt a little pain in his shoulder, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and scratch it.

But he could no longer feel his own hands, nor could he feel his feet.

Barely raising his head, Chang Yu saw that his arm was following a war horse in a circle.

As the horse galloped, the blood in his arm flowed into the shape of a circle.

And in the middle of that circle is Chang Yu!

"Is this what it feels like to have a car cracked?" Lost in his mind and muttered, he looked weakly at his limbs running to things.

It wasn't until this moment that Chang Yu finally realized that he had lost.

A complete failure!

He has no chance of turning the tables around!

In a trance, Chang Yu seemed to hear bursts of applause.

"Color!"

"Such traitors deserve to be put to death!"

"It's too cheap to kill him like this!"

"Baby, look, that's an arm and that's a leg, there's still a pool of blood over there, don't be afraid of stumps and blood, you will create more killings in the future!"

The onlookers cheered excitedly when they saw such a bloody scene.

Some parents even brought their children over and forced them to see the scene of stumps and blood flying, helping them overcome the fear they would face when they set foot on the battlefield in the future.

This is the fear of Chang Yu alone.

It's a carnival of a bunch of people!

Chang Yu's dignity made him unwilling to be a clown.

The unbearable pain made the brain actively block the pain nerves, which made Chang Yu unable to feel the pain, and laughed wildly: "That's it? ”

"Chang'anjun, everyone in the world says that you are a master of torture."

"Even Taizhu Yingqing couldn't survive an hour in his hands."

"But are you only so rudimentary!"

Ying Cheng reprimanded angrily: "What kind of torture master? How can you tarnish people's innocence out of thin air! ”

"Benjun doesn't understand torture at all!"

"What are you doing in a daze?"

"Save people!"

When the words fell, Ying Cheng took the lead in the charge, ignoring the blood and minced meat, and fell directly to Chang Yu's side.

As soon as his body was in place, his hands had already pinched the exposed blood vessels on Chang Yu's shoulders.

Xia Wuhe was obviously a doctor, and he was still holding a decoction in his hand, but he ran in second place, and shouted in a deep voice:

"Open your mouth!"

Chang Yu was not obedient, not only did he not open his mouth, but even closed his mouth tightly and twisted his head to the other side.

Xia Wuhe didn't say anything polite to Chang Yu, so he turned Chang Yu's head around, and his fingers took off Chang Yu's chin.

"Drink!"

A bowl full of decoction was poured into Chang Yu's mouth by Xia Wuhe, and Chang Yu, who was choking, coughed again and again, and blood flowed out of the ports of his limbs much faster.

Ying Chengcheng shouted a little anxiously: "Eight husbands, hexagrams, come and stop the bleeding!" ”

"Yun Rou, what are you still doing in a daze!"

Yun Rou didn't answer, she just opened the suture box, took out a delicate needle and threaded it, then looked at several other prison guards, and gently but seriously admonished: "Remember, from thick to thin, from big to small!" ”

"Be fast!"

As she spoke, the needle and thread in Yun Rou's hand had already pierced Chang Yu's blood vessels.

Chang Yu gasped for breath and said in a cold voice: "Don't try in vain." ”

"Your torture is useless."

"Bengong doesn't feel the slightest pain!"

Yun Rou and Ying Cheng smiled happily together: "That's really good!" ”

Chang Yu was stunned: "My father can't feel pain!" ”

"Ying Cheng, your torture of Bengong is meaningless!"

Ying Chengcheng said seriously: "Why do you still think that Benjun is torturing you? ”

"Ben-kun is saving you!"

"If you are in pain later, you can tell Imperial Doctor Xia, and let Imperial Doctor Xia pour the decoction medicine for you again!"

Just looking at Ying Chengchan's sincere face and calling for help, who would have thought that Ying Chengchan personally ordered the punishment of car splitting on Chang Yu?

Over time, the shielded pain nerve reconnects, and the pain becomes clearer.

Chang Yu finally understood why so many people were afraid of Ying Chengcheng's torture.

The cutting needle and thread shuttle brought great pain to Chang Yu's body, and Ying Chengcheng's gaze that didn't seem to have the slightest malice made Chang Yu's heart cold!

If those Qianshou were just looking at him with the eyes of a clown, then Ying Chengcheng's eyes were no longer looking at a person!

Chang Yu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and cried angrily with a handful of snot and tears: "Kill my father!" ”

"Please, kill my father!"

"Kill my father, otherwise my father will not let you go...... Woooooo ”

Chang Yu's cry of sorrow was choked by sackcloth.

Ying Chengcheng turned his hair and asked, "Imperial Doctor Xia, how is this person's state?" ”

Xia Wuhe said in a deep voice: "It's not good. ”

"But this person should have taken a lot of tonic medicine on weekdays, and his qi and blood are quite full."

Ying Chengcheng showed a relaxed smile: "Very good! ”

"Chang Yu, did you hear what Imperial Doctor Xia said?"

"We've pulled you back from the hell gate!"

Immediately, Ying Chengcheng asked loudly: "Has the painter arrived?" ”

Several royal painters trembled and arched their hands: "The minister is here." ”

Several other prison guards with a hobby of painting also surrendered: "Inferior." ”

Ying Cheng bowed slightly: "Be prepared, you must observe carefully later." ”

"We don't have a lot of time!"

After the words fell, Ying Chengzhi took out a knife, took a deep breath, and then aimed at the right leg that had just been stitched and slashed down.

The blood vessel that had just been sutured to stop the bleeding spurted blood again.

Shaking his numb arm, Ying Cheng shouted in a broken voice: "Quick! ”

The painters carefully copied the meat slices, and Yun Rou picked up the needle and thread again to stitch them.

Ying Chengcheng said sincerely: "Don't worry, I will definitely save you later!" ”

"Woo!!"

Chang Yu's eyes were round, but the cry of grief was suppressed in his mouth.

At this moment, Chang Yu just wants to cry and beg, I don't want you to pull me back.

Please, send me back to the Hell.

I love it there!

The onlookers stopped cheering.

They just watched in a daze as dozens of people gathered around Chang Yu cutting, stitching, cutting, and stitching endlessly.

Daqin's execution of corporal punishment is simply commonplace.

They have seen all the scenes of Qianshou asking themselves, and many Qianshou have even experienced the corporal punishment of severed fingers and broken arms.

But what is in front of you?

They really haven't seen it!

They couldn't understand how people could be so cruel!

The leaders left quietly, and a doll asked puzzledly: "Ah Weng, don't you want me to watch the execution to train my courage?" ”

"Why am I leaving before the execution is over?"

The doll's father muttered in a trembling voice: "Nai Weng just wants you to practice your courage, but you are not prepared to practice your courage yourself!" ”

"Chang'anjun's punishment is worthy of its name!"

"Baby, remember today's events, don't break the law and commit crimes in this life, even if you break the law and commit crimes, don't fall into the hands of Chang'anjun!"

The leaders left in fear.

The outsiders walked forward angrily.

"Chang'an-kun!" Changyun shouted angrily: "People can't die on the ground, how can you be so cruel!" ”

Ying Cheng looked up at everyone and showed a sunny smile.

But the blood in Chang Cheng's veins sprayed Ying Cheng's head and face, and even a few drops splashed on Ying Cheng's white teeth.

Ying Chengcheng's smile just thinks it is sunshine, but in the eyes of others, it looks like a demon who has come out of hell!

Ying Chengyun's voice trembled slightly and he said: "Foreigners, you are finally back!" ”

With this sentence, the horror atmosphere is directly full!

Some timid outsiders were frightened and subconsciously retreated again and again, exclaiming:

"What do you mean by Chang Anjun?"

"No, I don't know, but how do I feel that Chang Anjun's tone is very sincere? Did he really welcome us back? ”

"How is that possible! The eviction order is what Chang'an Jun admonished! ”

"How do I feel that we have fallen into the net! Can you guarantee that you will not fall into the hands of Chang'anjun in this life! ”

Changyun turned around and scolded angrily: "Du Xiu should be flustered!" ”

Xiong Qi strode towards Ying Chengcheng: "It is true that the king ordered Chang Yu to be handed over to Chang'an Jun after his execution. ”

"And the reason why Chang'anjun played at that time was to study the art of suturing."

"But the king did not allow Chang'anjun to cut and humiliate Chang Yu in the prosperous city gate, Chang'anjun is already violating the law!"

But before Chang Yun walked near Ying Cheng, several officials got up and blocked Chang Yun, and shouted orders:

"Stop!"

"Dare to go to the former again, sin!"

Xiong Qi angrily reprimanded: "I am Xiangbang!" ”

Yun Yang, who was the leader, bowed his hand and replied fearlessly: "This is Daqin!" ”

"Don't talk about Xiangbang, even the son needs to respect the law at this point!"

Seeing this scene, Ying Chengcheng was quite pleased.

The common medical troubles in later generations would hardly appear in Daqin, let alone in his medical team!

Because according to Ying Chengcheng's criteria for selecting doctors, Daqin's surgeons will mainly be executioners, judges, military judges, judges, prison officials and other members of the judicial system.

It may be possible to make up a one-stop judicial service of arrest, sentencing, closing and killing with a single operation.

Causing trouble in front of this crowd?

That's not a doctor's trouble, that's looking for death!

In the face of the lawyer who represents the cornerstone of the rule of law in Great Qin, even Xiong Qi did not dare to be presumptuous, so he could only shout in a deep voice: "Chang'an Jun, today's matter, this prince will definitely play the king!" ”

Ying Chengcheng stood up and said in a deep voice: "The king ordered Chang Yu to be handed over to this monarch after his execution, and this gentleman should protect Chang Yu from death." ”

"Fang Cai is just suturing Chang Yu to stop the bleeding, and I have no shame in my heart!"

"If Changping Jun wants to play impeachment, he can go by himself!"

Yun Rou suddenly spoke: "Your Majesty, the stitching has been completed." ”

Ying Chengzhi smiled and bowed slightly: "There is labor." ”

"Eight husbands, hexagram husbands, send Chang Yu to the stretcher!"

Let the eight husbands and hexagram husbands raise their arms, and Ying Chengcheng bowed to the foreign guests: "Changping Jun, all foreign guests, this gentleman still has important matters, take the first step." ”

When the words fell, Ying Chengcheng took the lead in the direction of the prison.

Seeing Ying Cheng go away, smelling the smell of blood in the air, Mi Chen frowned slightly: "Is it the king's intention to wait for me to get off the horse?" ”

"Or did Chang'anjun lose face and intend to take revenge on us with this method?"

As soon as they entered the door, they saw Yingcheng Python cracking people here.

If you want to say that Yingcheng is not intentional, the dogs on the side of the road don't believe it!

Xiong Qi also frowned slightly, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

On the way back, the excitement and excitement along the way were drowned out by Chang Yu's screams.

Raising his head, Xiong Qi said in a deep voice: "After entering the palace, the answer will appear!" ”

(End of chapter)