Rebirth Of The General’s Granddaughter

Chapter 118: It Hurts You to Die and Live (2)

He screamed, "Oops... It hurts! Oh, ha... ”

The shouting was frightening. He was shocked and watched the maid run out and vomit. Youngnan Hou, who was unhappy with her, could not help throwing an eyeball knife at the maid. An arrow rushed in. “What's the matter? Cheung, but the wound hurts? ”

Purple shook his head and said with pity, "Will it not hurt? With a hole that big, the maid is afraid to get her hands dirty and her hands rough? Had it not been for the consideration of men and women... The ghost himself removed the bandaged cotton cloth. Uncle Hou, you rot such a big hole, do not remove the necrotic muscle, drain the septic blood out, this leg of the prince brother, afraid to be obsolete, only afraid of necrotic virus, will enter the blood, causing toxicemia. Brother Prince's fever today, that's what caused it. The bad muscles don't clear up, the Prince's brother's illness doesn't get better. Moreover, from the depth of the wound now, it has rotted into the bone, for fear that it is the Prince's brother, is better, and his legs are crippled. ”

“I don't want... Ghost, please! Save me." Zhao Hongxiang's ghost burst into tears and snot.

The old general frowned and his stomach was dark: what a pussy! That hurts. That's what I call it. I can't catch up with that dude. He was so badly injured, every time he changed his medication, he didn't say a word.

Yongnan Hou can't care less what the old general thinks at this time. Think about what the doctor said: "It's strange that the Prince is injured. It is said to be just an ulcer. It has been treated for so long. It is also taken internally. It is also applied externally. Why is it worse and worse instead of better? ”

One said that, and two said the same, in the end, he refused to come to see the cure, “Master Hou, it is not that the lower official does not go to the house to treat the Crown Prince, but that the lower official is poorly cured, it is really not curable. I don't know what kind of sores the Prince has, but it's so tricky. Why don't you hire someone else? ”

TNND! Also brilliant, also brilliant, Tai Doctor can't cure, where is there a more brilliant doctor? Didn't you have to watch your son burp?

Ever since Yongnan Hou read it, he has also rushed to the doctor, holding the dead horse as a living horse doctor, and made the final determination.

As soon as he stomped his foot, he bit his teeth and said to Purple Ghost: "You can cure whatever you want, no matter how good or bad it is, Uncle doesn't resent you. ”

“No.” Chen broke in and burst into tears at Yongnan Hou's feet. “Master Hou, you can't even cure Tai Doctor, she's a little girl, and you can't cure Xiang. Are you playing with Xiang's life? ”

“Yan.” Purple Ghost looked at Chen's face with a cold smile, and immediately told Yan: “Pack your things and let's go. ”

Upon hearing that Ziyi was leaving, Yongnan was in a hurry, and Zhao Hongxiang was in a hurry.

They were almost simultaneously shouting, “Mother, do you want to kill me? What are you talking about? Why don't you apologize like Grandpa Mu and Ghost? ”

“Didn't I tell you not to come out? Why don't you listen? Somebody... Drag your wife away. ”

When Chen Shi saw her husband and son, she didn't listen to herself. "Miss Mu, we have no quarrel with you. Can you practice with Xiang? You can guarantee that you can cure Xiangyi... ”

Before she finished speaking, Chen Shi was slapped by Yongnan Hou. "Shut up! You crazy woman, that's crazy. ”

“Dad, send someone to lock her up.” Zhao Hongxiang sighed and shouted ruthlessly: "Don't let her come here to ruin my affairs.”

Only Zhao Hongxiang shouted, and the old general became more ashamed of him.

The Chen family is worse, but there's no harm in your son, is there? If you're wrong, you shouldn't treat your mother like this.

The old general glanced at his granddaughter and said, “Let's go. ”

However, when she saw Purple Ghost shaking her head invisibly, her eyes flashed sharply. Then she said to Yongnan Hou: "Uncle, Auntie is not comfortable with the medicine of the Phantom. After all, the Phantom has studied medicine for a short period of time, and she is so young, Auntie cares about the Prince again. It is inevitable that she is anxious and hastily disturbed. It is also inevitable that she has said a nod. It was a bad ghost. It was a bad thing. Please forgive Uncle and Prince! Uncle and the Prince can rest assured that the Phantom studied medicine for a short period of time, but because of the battlefield needs, he was focused on trauma, and the Phantom must do his best to heal the Prince. ”

“Ghost...” Zhao Hongxiang was moved by the news.

Even Yongnan Hou said generously: "Ghost, don't worry, dare to heal, good or bad, uncle won't blame you. ”

Purple gossip, a peach shame on Li Jean's laughing flower blossomed on his face, for a moment, let all kinds of famous chrysanthemums placed in the room become discolored.

He looked comfortably at General Mu and said to Yongnan: "The Phantom is about to be healed. It hurts, Prince. I'll pour you a powder to relieve the pain. Drink it first. The pain will be lighter. Uncle, you and Grandpa can't go out first. The ghost is about to start. ”

After that, take out the powder extracted from the opium poppy and let Zhao Hongxiang drink it in the water.

After waiting for about five minutes, the pulse beat of Zhao Hongxiang has not accelerated, and the drug effect is not yet known.

So he sneered and took out his scissors and cut the dead muscles toward Zhao Hongxiang's nest...

“Ah... It hurts so bad...” It really hurts, Zhao Hongxiang screamed in tears and began to struggle.

“Hold on, young master!” Purple Ghost ordered the two maids to throw up and come in, but the harder they did it, the harder they got.

Does it hurt? But compared to the pain of my past life, what is this? Wouldn't you be sorry if I didn't want you to die in pain?

Purple Ghost bit his teeth and cut off the rotten muscle, looking at Zhao Hongxiang himself.

Gradually, Zhao Hongxiang's screaming voice decreased, and he felt the taste of tenuous cloud driving fog and wanting to die.

Even the wound feels lighter.

And he groaned comfortably, “Well... Much better, Ghost. That pill works. I don't feel too much pain. Mm-hmm. Very comfortable... ”

Saying, his eyes glanced away at the purple ghost, and his face gradually became red.

Two maids were supposed to press his body and stare at his face all the time; at this moment, he actually showed a look similar to their face, and his body also started to fever. Two little maids, they actually felt like monkeys.

Press both hands on Zhao Hongxiang's body and begin to slowly change from press to touch.

In this way, Zhao Hongxiang stared at Purple Ghost and immediately transferred to the little girl.

Seeing their eyes as silky as silk, they looked at him with emotions and immediately remembered the sight of the clouds and rains of the Witch Mountains between themselves and their maids.

The “little cocoon" underneath, it's really stupidly moving.

When she looked at the maid, she smiled and then turned her eyes to Purple Ghost.

The movement between him and the maid fell completely into the light of the Purple Ghost.

Purple Ghost Bites: Animal! It's like this, and I'm thinking about that. Let's see what I can do to you!

Purple scissors, toward Zhao Hongxiang's patella, stabbed hard...

“Mother...” Bones, of course it hurts. Zhao Hongxiang shouted again: “Why is it hurting again? A ghost... Take it easy... ”

“Brother Xiang, bear with me, the rotten meat must be cut clean before your legs are good.” Purple Ghost replied without panic and deliberately amplified his voice so that Yongnan Hou could hear it.

Finished, hit the hard hand again, towards the edge, not yet completely decayed muscles cut off.

Just once, Zhao Hongxiang could not care less to send the sao, and the wolf cried again: “Ouch, it hurts... Ghost, I can't take any more painkillers... ”

Purple gossip, deliberately softly: “Bullshit! Can't you just take the pills randomly, the quantity is limited, too much to take, and it's harmful to your body. Brother Cheung, bear with me, you will soon be cut clean. ”

After that, with hatred, do it again, toward a muscle that has not completely rotted and has a nerve end.

Zhao Hongxiang really tasted what it was like to rip open your heart and lungs. He took opium powder, was in a state of exhilaration, had a good mental state, and could not pass out.

He was born to endure the pain and the pleasure of the cloud-driving fog that came from time to time. It hurts and I'm happy.

With all the rotting muscles cut out, blood, and normal color muscle tissue, Purple Ghost began to shove it deep into the hamstring with a drainage strip full of medicine.

I don't know, this process is still very painful, Zhao Hongxiang just felt the pain lighter, and he was screamed by the painful ghost wolf.

When the medicine was ready, the bandage was finished, Purple Ghost deliberately pulled her strength, and she stood up sweaty and looked tired and said: "Sorry! Brother Xiang, I know that you are in pain, but I can't help but treat you like this. Otherwise, your leg will be ruined, I'm afraid the whole person will be finished. Yan, go ask Grandpa and Grandpa to come in. ”

Yongnan Hou and General Mu Lao came in. Purple Ghost saw that Yongnan Hou's eyelids were red and knew that he must have heard Zhao Hongxiang's ghost scream and wept heartily.

It's just that she has no sympathy, no shadow. If it wasn't for you, why would I marry your son and suffer so much?

If you do not kill your uncle, but Beren dies because of you, I will pay for this revenge as well.

Besides, how can you teach a son of a scumbag like Zhao Hongxiang? Your selfish nature is evident from your behavior today.

It's just, it's not a family, it's not a family, it's not a family, it's a wife and a son, the head of the family, it's great, it's limited.

Hate that I didn't recognize you in my previous life and thought you were a good person. Seeing you sick, waiting carefully in front of the bed, and insulted by your wife and son.

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