Farmer’s Blessed Girl

The medicine given to the assassins is different from the medicine given to the guards. It can only relieve their vomiting symptoms, and people are still weak.

However, Daji was very cautious and tied all the people with ropes.

The assassins were lying on their sides on the ground. Seeing that Zhou Man came to chat with them again, they couldn't help moaning, and said with a painful expression: "It hurts, it hurts, my lord, my hand hurts too much, you can loosen it up for me. Untie it?"

The person lying next to him immediately said, "Yes, it hurts a lot for me too, my lord, do you want to see if my hand is about to break?"

Zhou Man didn't look at their hands, but said with a sympathetic expression: "If the hands are tied too tightly, it is easy to die. The hands and feet are just like the internal organs of humans, and they need blood circulation to keep them active. You see. Human flesh without blood is pale and colorless, and even if such flesh is taken back, it will not survive, but will rot and tire the skin that comes in contact with it."

"It's the same with your hands. If you tie it too tightly, the blood will not reach the wrist and palm. After a long time, the wrist and palm will sting first, and then slowly lose consciousness. When you no longer feel the wrist, the hand will sting. It's dead."

The more Zhou Man spoke, the more excited he became, he squatted up a little, and the more he said, "Except for the hands, other parts of the body are the same, for example, if you maintain a position for a long time, the muscles will be injured, and the blood circulation will be biased. They don't feel it at first, but when you restore their original posture, you will find tingling and numbness. You may feel better when you move, but the damage that has already been caused cannot be recovered naturally. It will always exist, although you feel it. less than..."

The assassins lay flat on the ground, looking up at the starry sky with expressionless faces, not caring at all about the pressure on their arms. At this time, they just wanted Zhou Man to keep his mouth shut.

Zhou Man finally finished the science, and then looked at their posture regretfully, "You lie down like this, it won't take too long, in another quarter of an hour, you will feel the numbness and tingling in the arms below the shoulders, so that's fine, only In one night, not only will you lose your wrist and palm, but your entire arm, which saves more fabric."

The assassins were startled, and they really felt the numbness of their arms. They were busy lying on their sides, but because their hands and legs were tied and their bodies were weak, they fluttered several times before turning over.

Zhou Man has been sitting on the side, propping his chin and watching, with relish on his face.

An assassin couldn't help his anger, "Aren't you an imperial doctor or a doctor? Everyone says that doctors are benevolent, how come you don't see any kindness at all?"

Zhou Man clicked his tongue twice: "You are not patients, you are assassins who killed me, how stupid would I be to take my own life to fulfill you?"

"But..." Zhou Man tilted his head and said, "Actually, it's not impossible. If you turn to us and become my people, I can be a doctor or an imperial physician and treat you with all my heart."

The assassins did not speak.

Zhou Man felt a little tired from sitting like this, so he changed his posture, simply put his feet forward, put his hands back, crossed his legs, and asked swayingly, "What are you afraid of, you are all caught by me. , what can they do to you?"

"I'm different. Now your life and death depend on me. If you don't tell me, I can still discuss with you in a good voice. When I return to Beihai County, I will use all the eighteen sets of punishments again, tsk tsk tsk..."

The assassins had already prepared to die in battle. In fact, they were not so afraid of death, but they were very afraid of this torture.

The assassins showed remorse. They knew that they shouldn't have stayed in the afternoon for detoxification. Even if they tried their best to run out, it's better to be poisoned than to be tortured to death, right?

I also regret that they drank the medicine just now, they should rather die than let go, and poison themselves to death.

Zhou Man saw through their plans at a glance, sighed, shook his head and said, "You guys, it's too simple to think about, to be honest, I'm a good person, and I've met good people before, so these poisons have never been used."

"You are the first group of bad people I have met, and the first group of people who have tried my poison. If you don't say anything, you have used 18 sets of severe punishments later. If you don't say anything, you will be considered arrogant!" Zhou Man said enthusiastically: "Of course such a strong-willed person must make the best use of everything."

There was a faint light in the eyes of the assassins, and they looked at Zhou Man with some hope.

Zhou Man said excitedly: "It just so happens that I still have a lot of medicines that no one has tried, sigh, I am a good doctor and a good imperial doctor, I can't let patients come to test medicines, and the death row inmates in Beihai County have to be sent to the state city for review. , every time I try a drug, I have to send it back to the capital to find the prisoners sentenced to death by the Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple. It would be nice to have you, I can try a lot of drugs..."

The assassins froze, their whole body stunned.

Seeing their unlovable appearance, Zhou Man was too busy: "Don't worry, if you try the poison, I will prepare an antidote for you. After all, you have to try the antidote to see if it works, but there are areas for improvement. Some poisons will rot the flesh, and the whole body will be like leprosy, but you don't have to worry too much, my sore doctor is also very famous, and the craftsmanship of removing meat is very good..."

The assassins turned paler.

Zheng Guduan just heard this paragraph when he came over for dinner, he shook his head helplessly, stepped forward and said, "Master, let's eat."

Next time, let Master bring Xibing or Jiulan, otherwise, what if he can't control the expression on his face when he hears these words, and let the enemies see the flaw?

Zhou Man hurriedly sat down, put the tray on his lap, took a sip of soup to a group of hungry assassins, and then ate a bun with chopsticks, sighing while eating, "There's no water nearby, I'll cook it for you guys. I've lost a lot of water for medicinal purposes, so I can't even wash my hands now, alas~"

Unfortunately, the assassins all faced her, and when they saw her eating, they couldn't help swallowing.

"Want to eat?" Zhou Man asked them while holding the buns.

Although they thought she would not give it, the assassins nodded and looked at her expectantly.

"Unfortunately, there are not many of us. After all, no one expected to encounter assassins on the road, so we only brought our own share of dry food. You have already taken up our share of water, but you can't let you take up the ration any more."

An assassin said: "Sir, can we just drink water if we don't want steamed buns?"

"No!" Zhou Man said with a serious face: "The water is still reserved for you to boil medicine, it is for life-saving, how can you drink it?"

Assassins: ... water is also life-saving.

They didn't feel thirsty at first, but Zhou Man was drinking soup in front of them, and the assassins felt hungry and thirsty. Seeing her indifferent, they were angry in their hearts. Sure enough, the officials are not good people, look at this hard-hearted person.

Zhou Man was still talking to them, "Do you Jiangnan people also like to eat steamed buns?"

Zhou Man: Scared you to death