Hearing this, the man in front of him calmed down a little: "Wake him up, otherwise I don't mind making sure you never wake up."
As he said that, he let go of Zhang Xingrong.
Zhang Xingrong was free. He covered his neck and coughed twice before saying, "He fainted from anxiety. Waking him up now will damage his nerves. But if you really want to wake him up, I don't mind."
This was nonsense, but she didn't want to wake them up. If they woke up, it would be even more troublesome to deal with two of them at once.
Gu Qingsong squinted his eyes and looked at the woman opposite him: "Do you think I will believe your nonsense?"
Zhang Xingrong walked over and pointed at the back of the man's neck. "I pierced the acupuncture points on his head, that's why he's dizzy."
As she spoke, she pulled out a needle from her clothes.
When Gu Qingsong saw the needle the woman took out, his expression became even more alert: "Do you know medicine?"
"I understand." Zhang Xingrong nodded. "The wound on his body is inflamed."
Gu Qingsong's attention finally turned to the man on the bed. He went up to check the man's wound, his expression becoming much more nervous. Without saying anything, he began to apply medicine to the man.
Zhang Xingrong went up to observe, "Just applying the medicine won't work. He needs to take it."
Gu Qingsong looked back at Zhang Xingrong coldly, clearly not believing her. Or rather, he believed her words, but didn't trust her.
"This injury has been going on for quite some time, hasn't it?" Zhang Xingrong analyzed. "He's clearly infected. Just applying these won't help. He needs oral anti-inflammatory medication."
The man didn't let her touch him, obviously not trusting her.
Gu Qingsong then turned around and said, "Cure him, or you will die."
"I don't have any medicine." Zhang Xingrong shook her head. She would not waste the medicine in the space on this ruthless bandit.
Gu Qingsong looked at her coldly: "Tell me, what medicine do you need?"
"Can you get some Western medicine? If you get it, go straight to the anti-inflammatory medicine..."
Before she could finish her words, a knife was already at her neck: "Chinese medicine."
Western medicine is out of reach. Everything is scarce these days, food and clothing, let alone medicine. Hospitals have very few medicines, let alone those outside. Back in the big cities, getting Western medicine on the black market was a matter of luck. And in this small county, it's even more impossible.
"As for Chinese medicine, I have to..."
"You don't have to go out, just tell me your name." Gu Qingsong sneered at the person in front of him, "Don't try to take the opportunity to escape. You can live if you stay here. If you want to go out, only your corpse can leave."
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These gangsters are really vigilant!
"Tell me, what medicine do you need?" As he said that, he took out a paper and a pen from his pocket and threw them over.
Zhang Xingrong had no choice but to write down the medicine she needed. She kept thinking about Shitou. She thought about it over and over again, but she still felt that Shitou wouldn't be kidnapped for no reason. So Liu Ergou was the most likely person.
But now she was here and couldn't go find Liu Ergou, so she was anxious.
No, we have to find another way.
"Stay here, or you'll die."
Before Gu Qingsong left, a little boy of eight or nine years old walked in.
Although the boy was young, he was as cold and gloomy as the thin man in front of him. He stared at Zhang Xingrong, his eyes revealing a shrewdness beyond his age.
"Uncle, what happened to my dad?"
Gu Qingsong softened his tone towards the little boy: "It's okay, I'll go get the medicine. You stay here and take good care of your father. Don't go out. It's dangerous."
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