Chapter 105 I’ll come see you next time
"Oh, they've lost contact." Shangguan Jun gently stroked Wu Youai's cheek. "How does your meat taste?"
Wu Youai's eyes were a little dazed. "I'm a little old, but glutinous rice balls are still delicious."
"I have good news for you. The entire team that went to blow up the villa has lost contact. The people in the villa are indeed not simple. Well, it's time for me to leave. Should I kill you?" Shangguan Jun hesitated for a moment. "Forget it, you are the first person who didn't reveal any information under my command. I hope you can hold on until rescue. I will come to you next time."
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If it weren't for the small floral dress the aunt was wearing and the pockmarks on her face, Jingshu would never have dared to imagine that this person was someone she met for the first time and was asking for water.
Unsurprisingly, these hostages all had one thing in common: they were all tortured to death!
And the ways of death were all different, it was obvious that person was more addicted to torturing people in different ways.
What about Wu Youai? How will she be treated? Will she receive special treatment as someone connected to the villa?
There was a "clack, clack" sound, and Jingshu's fists were ringing. At this time, Yang Yang didn't dare to speak anymore, for fear of angering this woman with super strength.
Suddenly, a faint sound came from the house next door. Jingshu left Zhang Qiang and ran over. Her heart began to beat wildly. The person who was tied to the table and muttering was Wu Youai!
In the darkness, Wu Youai didn't seem to have suffered any cruel torture. At least Jingshu didn't see any bloody scene, but she smelled a burnt smell.
"He's still breathing!" Jing Shu cut the rope with the knife in the space. Wu Youai gasped, "It hurts..."
"Where does it hurt?" Jingshu's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that some invisible torture method was used, such as water injection?
Wang Dazhao came over with a flashlight, followed by Yang Yang and the armed police. The others were responsible for checking the entire office building to see if there was anyone left behind and guarding the exits.
The moment the flashlight shone over, Jingshu finally saw that Wu Youai's legs had turned charcoal black, the skin was wrinkled, and there were three large pieces of meat missing in the middle, so deep that the bones were visible. Combined with the burnt smell and the wax dripping on the ground, she guessed that this might have been roasted by a candle.
Yang Yang said, "Shangguan Jun probably didn't get any information from her yet, and didn't have time to kill her, so he ran away, right?"
Jingshu's heart warmed. Maybe Wu Youai really managed to hold on until now because she didn't say anything. She saved herself!
Wang Dazhao's hand trembled and he almost dropped the flashlight. He thought that after killing more than a dozen people, he could survive in this world, but he didn't expect that there were even more powerful people.
Yang Yang raised an eyebrow. "The flesh on both legs is basically necrotic. Now it can only be amputated. If it is not amputated, the infection will gradually spread and eventually it will be fatal. With such injuries, it is difficult to survive in the current lack of medical conditions. Such surgery is probably impossible."
Yang Yang’s meaning was very simple. This person could not survive. Before the end of the world, his legs would have been sawed off, let alone now.
"And over time, more and more flesh will die and rot... The burn area will expand. The residual pain from burns of this size will continue to torment her for 26 days. She will be living a life worse than death."
"Is there anything?" Jingshu was terrifyingly silent.
"I do know an anesthesiologist who lives nearby. He has a stash of drugs, but it'll cost you the scarce food. Do you want to euthanize her, or...? I advise you not to dream of amputating her leg, or anesthetizing her to give her a few days of relief. The medical care needed for the later stages of amputation isn't available in Wucheng right now."
"Okay, call him and tell him to come now and give him half a pig within an hour. In ten minutes, it will only be the pig legs. If it takes more than twenty minutes, you don't have to come. I'll go to the car to get some tools." Jingshu left after saying that and handed the person to Wang Dazhao.
Yang Yang rolled his eyes but still made the call. This woman had been playing dumb and cute before, but now her true colors were revealed. It was just that the situation had changed so quickly. Now this woman was suddenly strong and cold, always saying what she meant. It felt like she would destroy the world in a matter of minutes if you didn't listen to her.
Picked up by Yang Yang's special car,
The person arrived after 8 minutes. Although it was only a pork leg, he was still very happy.
"This is Jingshu."
"This is anesthesiologist Alan." Yang Yang introduced the two to each other.
Alan tied her hair into a ponytail and raised her orchid finger, saying coquettishly, "Hey, do you want more ***? I'll give you all the rest. Can you give me some pork legs?"
"Okay, give them all to me and I'll change them for you." Jingshu took the gloves and asked how to use them. She first gave Wu Youai spiritual spring water and mineral water to drink, then cleaned the wound with water, and finally gave him anesthesia under Alan's guidance. Wu Youai had already fallen into a deep sleep.
Everyone was curious about what Jingshu would do.
Alan looked at the wound and said, "The extent of the burns is such that he needs to have his leg amputated."
As soon as she finished speaking, Jingshu slashed at Wu Youai's legs with a knife, scraping off all the necrotic flesh and even the necrotic skin around them. There were already three big holes, and in a short time, a lot of flesh was cut off from Wu Youai's legs under Jingshu's hands. Several young armed policemen vomited on the spot. Yang Yang was still watching with interest, and even pointed out to Jingshu where there was something not clean.
Wu Youai will probably lose a few pounds in an instant.
"Oh my god, are you saving people or killing them? If you don't get any follow-up treatment, you'll basically die."
"Shangguan Jun is so unprofessional that he didn't even scrape off the necrotic flesh completely. He's going to die anyway, so let's give it a try." Jingshu said lightly, then took out the various medicines and tools that she had just prepared in the space downstairs, and didn't go to the car at all.
The people around looked at Jingshu with strange eyes again, so Wang Dazhao took off his clothes and said, "I was cut on the neck at that time, and Jingshu saved me in the same way." Finally, Jingshu's name was cleared.
During this period, Jingshu dripped a drop of spiritual spring water into Wu Youai's legs and fed her another drop. As long as it could ensure that she would not die, missing two pieces of flesh on her legs was better than missing arms and legs. However, she didn't know whether Wu Youai would be able to walk in the future.
After completing all the steps, Jingshu put on the bandage and breathed a sigh of relief.
"She'll have to sleep for a few hours before she wakes up. By then the anesthetic will have worn off and she'll be in so much pain she'll pass out," Alan said.
Jingshu's problem was finally solved. This time, it was because Shangguan Jun from Zhatian ran away quickly, and Jingshu was also troubled by the boss who did not show up. She did not like the wolves lurking in the dark, so she had to find a way to solve the problem.
Afterwards, Jingshu and Alan exchanged all the anesthetics he had hidden, enough for seven uses. Jingshu paid him with four pig legs. Then, in order to get the news about Zhatian, Yang Yang sent a patrol car to guard Jingshu's villa 24 hours a day. Jingshu took away the four-legged pig as a thank you.
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