I'm in a maid of honor

Chapter 100 A Shura-like Man

Chapter 100 A Shura-like Man
The ointment was freshly boiled and was very hot and steaming. If someone touched it, it would definitely burn and blister.

Zedong handed a towel to the man in front of him and motioned him to bite it.

Before biting, the man in front of him said his name, "Fufeng, Fufeng of the weak willow Fufeng".

Then he bit the towel and closed his eyes, indicating that it was time to start.

Zedong gave Wu Chen the black ointment that was very hot, and a smooth wooden knife.

"Apply the ointment to his festering area while it's hot, including there."

Wuchen was a little hesitant, the ointment was so hot, his skin was already festered, wouldn't this make life worse than death.

Chairman Mao knew what Wuchen was thinking without guessing, "These medicines still have a corrosive effect when they are hot, and the current medicines are the most effective."

"Excessive worry and hesitation will do no good to the man in front of me."

Only when it comes to instructing medical skills, is Mao Zedong willing to waste some saliva in front of others.

After hearing this, Wuchen didn't waste any time, and started right away, Eleven and Twelve tacitly pressed Fufeng.

Sure enough, the first time the ointment was applied, Fufeng's body stood up uncontrollably, biting the towel vigorously, his face pale, but he didn't utter anything except a muffled groan.

On the other hand, the deformed man next to him turned pale with fright, one can imagine the pain.

The medicine was applied immediately, but it was not a one-time application.

"Apply the ointment every morning, soak it in the medicated bath at night and wash it off, until you can no longer feel itching when you go to bed at night, and then stick to it for three days."

Fufeng's clothes were drenched with sweat, and he looked weakly at the speaking Zedong, and even nodded without strength.

Then, they were covered with a blanket by Wuchen arrangers and carried to the arranged room.

The next thing is the man in front of him. The solution is very simple, just cut it off.

What Mao Zedong said was very easy, but the people who heard it were frightened.

Shaking his head subconsciously, "Don't! Don't! Don't!".

At this time, Mao Zedong hit the soul of the man in front of him with every sentence, scraping the flesh and cutting the bones with one knife.

"You are a monster, a cursed monster, and you will remain a monster forever until you are cut off."

The man in front of him collapsed even more, "No, no, no, no, I don't want it".

Already incoherent but still refusing because of instinctive fear.

"Because you harmed the family, because you are a monster and everyone in the family is tired by you, why are you alive, three-legged monster!".

At this moment, Wu Chen and Eleven and Twelve looked at Ze Dong in disbelief.

Zedong suddenly became so strange, he suddenly seemed to be a different person, which made people a little scared.

At this time, the man in front of him completely collapsed. He crawled over and pulled Mao Zedong's trouser legs and begged, "Please, please help me. I was wrong. I am willing to cut it off. I am not a monster."

He thought of his parents at home. Although he was a monster in others' mouths, his mother and father still raised him under pressure.

In the end, when the Taoist nun came to the village and said that he was going to burn him alive as a monster, the mother of the family supported the villagers, and the father took him up the mountain to hide.

Later, I heard from my father that it was my mother who lied that she had slipped into the river and drowned. She searched the house for a month before giving up.

This time, Chairman Mao did not let Wuchen do it. Although it is easy to say, cutting it off is enough, but the chance of dying directly from bleeding is very high.

Mao Zedong's method was quite cruel, which made the few people who were just watching couldn't bear it.

Chairman Mao gave him Mafeisan in advance, but the effect was not very great.

It can only be said to relieve the pain a little, but the pain relieved is negligible at all.

Wuchen suggested that people could faint first, but it was directly rejected by Chairman Mao.

The danger of cutting after fainting is even greater. Although it is painful to be conscious, it is the best state.

Mao Zedong also injected needles on the top of the head, just to prevent people from fainting.

The small knife in Chairman Mao's hand was very delicate, and he used it very skillfully.

It was removed directly along the joints of the calf.

The suppressed person stared out his eyes, but he couldn't make a sound, and he was about to faint.

Zedong quickly asked Wuchen to lower the position of the silver needle.

What happened next is something everyone will never forget.

Mao Zedong took out a red-hot soldering iron from the charcoal fire and put it directly on the place where blood flowed from the cut off place.

The deformed leg grew at the base of the thigh, and there was no good way for Chairman Mao to stop the bleeding. The only way was to scald the severed part with a soldering iron, so that the blood would no longer overflow.

The moment the soldering iron was placed on the meat, there was a "呲啦" sound.

But only a few people nearby could hear it, and all the outsiders heard were screams.

Only after the soldering iron passed out did Mao Zedong pull out the needle himself.

He also told Wu Chen that what he just said is also a way to cure diseases. Medical skills are not only physical skills, but also spiritual.

At this time, Mao Zedong returned to his usual appearance, the young Pianpian was as cold as jade, and the blood on his body became dazzling.

Mao Zedong, who just said those words, was like a phantom.

The next processing was left to Wuchen, and Zedong was very assured that the people he had trained would be able to handle it.

As if nothing had happened, he lifted the severed calf, threw it in front of Rourou, and took it away.

When Ze Dong did a series of things, it seemed so natural and taken for granted.

The people in the yard looked at the man covered in blood like Shura.

But it wasn't the Shura who took people's lives, but the Shura who came from hell and brought everyone out of hell.

They all knew that although the lord had been treating them with his hands, this man was there to guide them, but it was a bit scary to cut off a person's feet alive.

Shen Le was so frightened that his legs went limp, and both legs were shaking.

Fa Cai, who was next to him, quickly supported the little master.

The person named Facai was the dog-legged woman brought back by Shenle, and Shenle named all three of them.

This woman is called Fa Cai, which sounds like a pet name for some kind of animal.

But the woman didn't mean to dislike her, and she was very happy to be called, "The master is talented, and the name he marries is nice."

The names of the two men are familiar, one is Jixiang and the other is Ruyi.

On the contrary, He Qi was very calm, and immediately brought clean warm water and a towel to Chairman Mao, so that he could wipe it off before the blood was dry.

This move also made Chairman Mao take another look, and Mu Sheng's vision was good.

Wu Chen took Eleven and Twelve in the cloth shed, carefully wiped off the blood and applied medicine to the man who fainted in front of his eyes before carrying them out.

Wuchen's hands trembled when he wiped the blood and sprinkled the medicine. He had never seen such a bloody scene.

He only cut sarcoma with a knife under the guidance of Chairman Mao.

Cutting the tumor does not require any skills, just tie the end with a cotton rope, find a good position and cut it down accurately.

Wu Chen didn't even dare to take off one of the human's legs, even though it was a deformed leg that only a baby could grow so big.

(End of this chapter)

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