In the infirmary, Zeng Mishan came to the gate with ease.
Facing the camera, he said in English: I'm here to get glucose.
With a click!
The door to the infirmary opened.
He walked straight to a medicine cabinet, which contained commonly used medicines. Expensive medicines were all in Lao Mei's private medicine store.
Huh?
"It's rare that I actually saw a patient, and a female one at that."
The prison was such a small place that Zeng Mishan noticed something unusual at a glance.
It’s expensive to see a doctor here. If you don’t have hundreds of millions of dollars, you don’t deserve to be sick.
Under normal circumstances, only those wearing yellow vests and red vests are eligible to see a doctor.
The female prisoner in the blue vest did surprise Zeng Mishan.
He was soon stunned. The two women lying on the hospital bed had beautiful faces and were old acquaintances.
At this moment, a tropical-looking woman came out of the infirmary bathroom and was fumbling to get hot water.
She was the one the prison guard called to take care of Tachibana Hina.
Perhaps she couldn't bear to see the scene of flesh being torn apart, the tropical woman's throat rolled and she looked like she was about to vomit several times.
this……
The white buttocks looked like bruised tomatoes, a horrible sight.
"Oh my god! What a waste." Zeng Mishan curled his lips and was frightened by the bloody buttocks.
Seeing Zeng Mishan approaching, the tropical-looking woman subconsciously kept a distance from him, with a hint of annoyance in her eyes.
When Aquaman was alive, he loved tropical style.
After learning that Aquaman was killed by Zeng Mishan, the female prisoners were furious, especially this group of tropical women, who felt that their lives were once again filled with darkness.
Don’t even mention how much I hate Zeng Mishan.
"Your treatment is useless, let me do it!"
After taking the hot water, Zeng Mishan shook Ju Ricai and found that she had fainted.
"Skin injuries need to be cleaned with saline and sutured!"
Putting down his glucose water, Zeng Mishan ran to the medicine cabinet and searched for a while before finding saline solution and needle and thread.
After cleaning the wound, he took a deep breath. Suturing the wound is like sewing clothes, and it is necessary to ensure that the sutured wound surface is well aligned.
"What a shame for such a nice ass. Luckily you met me today."
Thanks to the patience cultivated in the laboratory, Zeng Mishan sews slowly and methodically like a meticulous master craftsman.
Because the wound was so large, Tachibana Hina's buttocks alone required hundreds of stitches.
A normal 5cm wound requires 20 stitches.
There were more than a dozen wounds of different sizes on Tachibana Hina's buttocks, and they were severely turned outward.
"Damn! Which pervert beat me up? He was so cruel!"
Looking at the gossip woman's butt, which was the same, Zeng Mishan couldn't help but curse.
If you stick your head out, you'll get a knife; if you hide your head, you'll get another knife. Killing someone is like beating someone to death. This kind of beating is obviously torture.
An hour passed.
Zeng Mishan finally finished stitching the gossipy woman's buttocks.
"Damn! This old Mei, besides anti-inflammatory medicine, only has glucose water. Even a gentleman has to be on guard. Too much!"
After another round of searching, Zeng Mishan was speechless. There was no medicine to treat the injury.
For skin and flesh injuries like this, it is best to treat them with some drugs that can remove dead tissue and promote tissue regeneration.
For example, Kangfuxin Liquid.
"I'm going to order takeout. Patients need to pay attention to nutritional supplements now, preferably high in protein, fiber, and vitamins."
Tofu, stir-fried lean meat, clear fish soup, fresh vegetables, and kiwi fruit, with a variety of nutrients, can help repair wounds.
After paying the jailer a satisfactory fee for his errands, the takeaway deal was settled.
In the infirmary, two hours had passed when the two beauties woke up.
Following their gaze, they saw a man with glasses and a boiled egg hairstyle staring at their buttocks, pinching them from time to time.
"You, you, what are you doing?" Tachibana Hina scolded in shame and anger.
"Don't move. I just sutured your wound. I'll apply some medicine on you." Zeng Mishan said, then dipped a cotton swab in iodine and wiped the wound bit by bit.
Perhaps sensing the gentle touch on her butt, Tachibana Hina's frown gradually relaxed. She asked in surprise, "Aren't you a poison maker? You also know medicine?"
"You only know some basic common sense. Whether you can survive depends on yourself." Zeng Mishan said and stretched. He didn't expect that saving people would be so tiring.
"My pants are wet? Can you help cover me with the quilt?" Just at this moment, the gossipy woman next to her woke up.
"Your pants are covered in blood. I asked the wheat-colored woman to wash them. Now you just need to rest and recover." After Zeng Mishan finished speaking, he covered the quilt to their thighs, leaving their buttocks exposed.
This helps with recovery.
"Why are you here? How come you saved us?" asked Tachibana Hina in confusion.
"I came here to get some medicine and found out you were dying. The doctor wasn't here, so I had no choice but to try."
After a pause, Zeng Mishan exaggeratedly said, "In order to leave no scars on your buttocks, I spent two hours stitching them up. I was almost exhausted to death."
After he finished speaking, Zeng Mishan started doing gymnastics to stretch his muscles.
"Thank you! You are a good person. It was my fault for treating you like that last time." Tachibana Hina said guiltily.
Zeng Mishan gets angry when talking about the past. When he first met Ju Rina, he thought she was a harmless beauty, but she almost strangled himself to death under the instigation of Neptune.
"Thank you for spreading the rumor that you were bullied by Aquaman. I am sorry for you. I will repay you when I have the chance." The gossip woman said gratefully.
You don't need to feel guilty or grateful. If you really want to thank me, you are welcome to visit my room when your injury heals. Zeng Mishan secretly imagined.
Cough, cough, he coughed twice, and Zeng Mishan still looked like a gentleman on the surface.
"I've ordered takeout for you. If you want to recover well, nutrition is the first priority. I'll find some medicine for you tomorrow." Zeng Mishan looked like a good guy who would do his best to be a good person.
"Thank you, Mr. Zeng. You are the only person in the prison who still has kindness in his heart. You are a good person!" Tachibana Hina agreed.
"Thank you, Mr. Zeng!" the gossip woman also agreed.
"Okay! I still have to go make poison. I'll see you guys tomorrow morning." After putting the takeaway on the table, Zeng Mishan did not stay any longer.
I've been slacking off for so long. If it weren't for the skeleton's help, my production would have been a problem.
After Zeng Mishan left, the grateful eyes of the two women on the hospital beds disappeared and were gradually replaced by frost.
"All men are bad. I don't believe he is really willing to save us." The gossipy woman's expression changed quickly.
"He's an old pervert. Just be hypocritical with him. There's no need to care about him." Tachibana Hina said, looking very experienced.
We are all thousand-year-old foxes. Playing Liao Zhai is looking down on people.
Sure enough, Zeng Mishan went straight to the laboratory after leaving the ward.
Of course, he was not saving people out of kindness. The female prisoners in the prison were worthless and cheaper than call girls.
When lonely male prisoners have enough money, the first thing they think of is sleeping with them.
The purpose of saving people is to give yourself more helpers to make it easier to act around female prisoners.
Pete told him that there was a girl named Wanda who was with the Saint and often visited the female prisoners.
Zeng Mishan seriously suspected that the Saints also planned this...
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