Without the cover of clothes, a bloody head was revealed.

All the hair on her head was shaved.

The razor used when shaving was not good, and the shaving skills were not good, so not only did the stubble not get shaved cleanly, but so many bloody cuts were left on the top of the head.

There were more than a dozen bloody wounds, some six or seven centimeters long and some three or four centimeters short. The deep ones allowed flesh to be seen, while the shallow ones broke the skin and bleed.

It looks a bit shocking.

The female doctor was not young anymore and was knowledgeable, but when she saw the girl's injuries, she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

Lu Manyue was also shocked.

But this is not all.

The girl silently unbuttoned her shirt and took off her coat, revealing a red vest with five or six patches on it.

The vest had been washed so thin that the cotton yarn was a little transparent, and the wounds on the girl's body were barely visible under the translucent vest.

His back was also covered in blood.

The female doctor carefully lifted up her vest and took a look.

I found that there was black and yellow dirt on the wounds. When I smelled it closely, I could even smell a little bit of urine.

"Was it hit with an old brush?" the doctor asked the girl.

The girl nodded silently.

Lu Manyue turned her eyes away, unable to bear to watch any longer.

The brush handle is made of bamboo, which is split into thin strips and then tied into a bundle. It is usually used to scrub pots.

Some people also use it to scrub urine buckets.

It was obvious that the brush that beat the girl's back to pieces was used to clean a urine bucket, so the wound was dirty and smelly.

Injuries in the summer are prone to infection, and there is no telling how many germs are on the handle of the urine bucket...

If you want to heal these injuries, just cleaning the wounds is a hassle.

The subsequent medication and care costs are also many times that of ordinary injuries.

The female doctor glanced at Lu Manyue.

Lu Manyue spread her hands and sighed.

It is wishful thinking to want to cure this girl with five dollars.

But she only had five.

After Gao Gang's death, my monthly salary was only 18.5 yuan. This month I took a marriage leave and also took an injury leave. I'm afraid I'll only have 13 or 14 yuan left.

Thirteen or fourteen dollars, three or four mouths to feed.

Wei Dingbang’s comrades-in-arms had given him those things, and if Wei Dingbang was leaving, she would feel embarrassed not to give them the things.

After thinking about it, Lu Manyue suddenly realized that it was really not easy to be a good person.

There was an eerie silence in the clinic.

"Who beat you like this?" the doctor suddenly asked.

The girl shrank back and bit her lip. After a while, she whispered, "My dad, my mom, and my brother."

"Dad, mom, brother?"

The girl hummed softly, "My dear, when I was born, the brigade was planting in the spring, and my mother was carrying a bucket of manure up the ridge, and I fell directly into her pants. Many people in the village saw it with their own eyes."

"Then, how could you have the heart to do such a cruel thing to your own child?" Not only the doctor couldn't understand, Lu Manyue's thoughts were suddenly thrown into great confusion.

She previously speculated that Li Fen abused her because she might not be her own daughter, and there was no blood bond between them, so naturally their feelings were weak, and she could beat and scold her at will without feeling any pity.

But the girl's words made her begin to doubt whether her guess was wrong.

The girl was beaten much harder than she was.

"My brother is a gambler and owes people a lot of money. My family has tried every possible means, including mortgaging the house, but there is still a large gap. The other party said that if he can't pay it back, they will chop off my brother's hands, and if he still doesn't pay, they will chop off his feet. If he still can't pay, they will chop off his penis.

My brother heard that the creditor was not married yet and wanted to use me to pay off the debt. I begged my mother, saying that I could sell my blood, do more work, and pay off the debt for my brother, but just don't kidnap me and give me to that man.

My father, brother and mother didn't agree, so I used a kitchen knife to cut my hair into a buzz cut.

I was not good-looking to begin with, and with my hair covering it up, I barely looked like a woman. But with a buzz cut I looked even uglier, and the creditor took just one look at me and told my brother to take me out.

After my brother came back, he told my parents. They were very angry and said that they had raised me for so many years and now that I needed money, I ruined their business. They said I had no conscience and had harmed my brother.

In a fit of rage, he took a kitchen knife and shaved off all my hair, saying that I didn't cut it cleanly enough and asked me to shave it cleaner.

They still weren’t satisfied after shaving my hair, so they surrounded me and beat me.

Later, they were tired of beating me and threw me in the yard to rest.

My neighbor is a kind-hearted man. Before I fainted, I saw him secretly carrying me on his back. At that time, I was in so much pain that I couldn't speak. When I was awakened by the sound of talking, I was already sitting on a chair in the hospital.

If my brother didn't come to see me, I wouldn't have money to see a doctor.

Sister, thank you for trying so hard to help me. I know you are a good person, but my injuries are too severe and I don’t want to live anymore. Life is too boring.

Please let me go, I can go wherever I want, I can die on the roadside or in a ravine, but please don't let me die in a hospital.

If I died in the hospital, my brother would have another excuse to extort money from me.”

The girl’s words made Lu Manyue feel sad.

Even the doctor who was used to seeing life and death had red eyes and hurriedly comforted her, "Child, I can cure you. You are still young, in your teens, and you have a long way to go in the future. Don't say you don't want to live all the time."

"What's the use? You can save me this time, but you can't save me every time. When I get better and go home, I will still be beaten." The girl said bitterly.

The doctor was silent.

Lu Manyue frowned.

If she hadn't had that dream, in which she found Wei Dingbang and pestered him into helping her, she would still be being bullied by Li Fen.

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