646. Piercing needles, the catastrophe of Manzhu

646. Piercing needles, the catastrophe of Manzhu

Two fingers, three fingers, four fingers, and five fingers Soon, one hand was all pierced, and Manzhu still didn't react at all Old man Nie gritted his teeth, "The other hand, fast."

With every needle prick of Old Man Nie, Manzhu's hand shook slightly

Every time Manzhu shook his heart, the third prince's heart ached, and the needles didn't stick to Manzhu's fingers, but they seemed to have pierced his heart

Soon, Manjoo's ten fingers were finished, but Manjoo kept smirking at the sky, and this time it was her turn to suffer on her toes

Soon, all ten of her toes were bloodied

The third prince gently held Manzhu's bleeding hand in the palm of his hand, as careful as holding a peerless treasure, she called softly, "Manzhu, wake up, wake up, Manzhu"

Old man Nie carefully examined Manzhu and saw that the blood flowing from her fingertips gradually turned from the initial black to bright red He breathed a sigh of relief "It has an effect" He glanced at the third prince and sighed again, "Lord Wang, in fact, it is normal for Miss She to have such a reaction The human brain is a magical organization, and when the body and mind suffer great pain and cannot bear it, it will selectively turn off some senses This is a protective measure for the brain The current medicine has not been able to solve the mystery of this, but the subordinates believe that after a thousand years, two thousand years Humanity will surely unlock its secrets."

The third prince carefully wiped the blood that kept gushing from Manzhu's fingertips, and his voice was low, "How is she?"

Old man Nie gently opened Manzhu's eyelids and looked at it, and called her again, "It's still not good, you have to continue to bleed, Lord Wang, these few stitches will be very dangerous, if she doesn't fight, then she will definitely die, if she fights, it will be nine deaths, Lord Wang, you decide."

The third prince looked at Manzhu, who had a demented face, and said in a low voice, "This king wants her to live, live."

"Yes, my subordinates understand, Lord Wang, then please fix her head."

This time, the needle is still so thick and long that people can't help but tremble when they see it Old man Nie is very cautious every time he puts the needle down, because if it deviates a little, Manzhu will die immediately If the strength is a little lighter, it will not work If the strength is a little greater, then she may never wake up

Old man Nie pricked a needle on each of the temples on each side of Manzhu, and then a needle on the top of her head, and this time, he didn't rush to pull out the three needles, but took out a dagger with a cold light and stretched out his hand to Manzhu

"What are you going to do" The third prince's eyes flashed with murderous aura

"She's got all the poison on her face, and now is the best time to let out the poisoned blood, and if you can't release all the poisoned blood, at least some of it can be released, and if you can get the poison blood out of her face, then she might wake up, and she might be able to survive this last day, but if these few cuts go down, her face might be ....... It's going to be hard to recover."

The third prince snorted in pain, God, why do you treat Manzhu like this, why, if you have to find someone to suffer, let me come, you let her go, you let her go, the third prince doesn't know that his voice is already trembling, and he wants his subordinates to use a knife on Manzhu This may be the most difficult order he has given in his life "If this can really save her life, you can do it."

"Yes," the sharp tip of the dagger gently cut through the skin on Manjoo's face, one, two, three, and four

Old man Nie slashed two knives on Manzhu's left and right cheeks to form two big horse forks Black blood gushed out from Manzhu's face The third prince was about to wipe it with a handkerchief Old man Nie hurriedly stopped "Lord Wang, be careful, the blood on her face is highly poisonous, don't touch your hands."

The third prince nodded, and carefully wiped the blood for Manzhu, but the blood seemed to be wiped off like it could never be wiped out, and the third prince changed more than a dozen handkerchiefs one after another, and the color of the blood on Manzhu's face was not so black, and after changing a dozen handkerchiefs, the blood on Manzhu's face turned completely red

Old man Nie breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, now you can stop the bleeding," he said and carefully pulled out the three needles on Manzhu's head, and then sprinkled some medicinal powder on Manzhu's face, and after a while, the blood on Manzhu's face stopped, and her expression was no longer dull, and she gradually had a light in her eyes, and it was a long time before she said two words, "It hurts."

Old man Nie said softly, "It's good to know that it hurts."

The third prince's tears suddenly flowed out, and he hurriedly turned his face away to wipe it away, "Okay, you're okay now, you've survived."

Manzhu's eyes lit up, "Really?"

The third prince burst into tears and laughed, and he held Manzhu's hand, "It's true"

"Third brother, my face hurts, my hands hurt so much, my feet hurt so much, my whole body hurts, third brother, I'm tired."

"I know, I know, you have a good night's sleep first, and when you wake up, the third brother will make you something to eat."

Manju wanted to laugh, but her face hurt so much, she couldn't laugh, "Third brother, if you cook, I'm afraid I won't be able to get better anymore."

The third prince laughed out loud at once, "It seems that Old Man Nie's method is effective, you can actually make a joke about the third brother."

Manzhu looked at the third prince distressedly, "Third brother, you are a lot haggard, and why are you full of beards, third brother, you must have been working hard these days."

In fact, Manzhu is right The third prince has been taking care of Manzhu without sleep these days At this moment, he has a scruffy beard and a tired face The handsome and dashing and high-spirited third prince in the Fucheng Palace

The third prince smiled and said, "As long as you're okay."

"Third brother...... "Manzhu wanted to say something, but her eyelids had already begun to fight, and her head was turned to a deep sleep

At this moment, Ding Huiwei on the side said, "Lord Wang, there are slaves and maids guarding here, you can go and freshen up now, and then sleep well."

The third prince shook his head gently, "This king has to wait for her to wake up."

"Lord, I can't wake up until dawn tomorrow, and you don't want Miss to see you haggard when she gets up."

The third prince looked at his body, "That's right, I can't let Manju see me like this anymore, you guard her well, and the king will be back soon."

Ding Huiwei is right, Manzhu really slept until the next day and woke up This is a beautiful morning The sun is shining outside the window, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant Manzhu Nirvana, who has finally survived the seven days of torture, has been reborn Although her whole body is still in pain, but this pain is nothing compared to what she suffered in the previous seven days

Tianyuan Ju finally had laughter again Manzhu couldn't do anything because of his hand injury Even he had to be fed for food The third prince snatched the job from Ding Huiwei without saying anything Don't you say it Although the third prince's cooking is a disaster, he really looks good when he takes care of people Under the careful care of everyone Coupled with the medical skills of the old man Nie, the "No. 1 Divine Doctor of the Other Gate", Manzhu recovered quickly It didn't take a few days for her face to be bloody The child in her belly was finally out of danger Even Old Man Nie said This is a miracle In less than half a month, she can take care of herself, but her face has been completely ruined