Lying on the bed, Zhao Qian's face was full of pain, a towel was still in his mouth, his eyes were full of despair, and his forehead was covered with sweat, as if he had just taken a shower.
With a "snip," the man used scissors to cut off the severed organ, and immediately a bloodcurdling scream echoed through the room.
Another man held a rope and tightly bound it around Zhao Qian's back. Zhao Qian on the bed was convulsing all over, his eyes were bulging, and his head was trembling in mid-air.
"ah!"
A scream echoed throughout the camp, drawing everyone's attention to the scene.
The sound was as if it came from hell, and everyone felt the hairs on their bodies stand on end.
Zhao Qian stood upright for a few seconds before losing consciousness.
Lu Yuan witnessed the entire process of a eunuch's birth, and felt a chill run down his lower body. He was secretly terrified by Han Wen's methods.
Holy crap! That's ruthless! They must hate Korean to death, right?
"Stop the bleeding! Stop the bleeding quickly! Where's the gauze? Hurry! And where's the knife?" The man who had just "performed surgery" was covered in sweat and shouted loudly at the young man next to him.
The young man behind him ignored Lu Yuan and handed him a red-hot knife.
The other person's hand was trembling uncontrollably as he held the knife, as if he were having an epileptic seizure, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
"Hurry up! Do it!" the man holding the string urged, because the blood on the ground had already pooled into a puddle. If they hesitated any longer, Zhao Qian would probably die from blood loss.
With a sizzling sound, the tent was immediately filled with the smell of burning flesh, and Lu Yuan covered his nose as he walked out.
After bustling around inside for a while, the boy brought out another basin of bloody water. When he saw Lu Yuan again, he finally couldn't hold back anymore.
"If you don't deal with this, Hanwen, we're not finished with you!"
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