Dressed as a villain's sister, she became rich by relying on patriotism

After Zhou Ning was sent to the cage, a doctor came to help her reattach her arm, and servants brought her food and water. Zhou Ning experienced her arm being broken in a short time, and then reattached and fixed. She was sweating profusely from the pain, and her whole body seemed to have been fished out of the water. She leaned against the cage and gasped for air.

The male doctor who reattached her arm was handsome and skilled. He felt sorry for the tiny Zhou Ning, who was curled up in a corner of the cage. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and put it into Zhou Ning's mouth. "Uncle Hua is not allowed to give you painkillers, smoke one!"

As the cigarette was put into Zhou Ning's mouth, she smelled the unique stench of the cigarette. She had smelled it on the streets when she traveled abroad before. She spit out the cigarette in her mouth without hesitation. Zhou Ning knew that this cigarette with added ingredients could help her relieve the pain at this time, but she also knew that it couldn't, even if it hurt like hell!

“Thank you! I can do it!”

The male doctor was stunned for a moment, then laughed. "Do you think you can get out? I have never seen anyone who came in here get out alive."

Zhou Ning moved slightly to make herself more comfortable. The pain in her arm was hard to ignore. She was soaked in sweat and felt a little cold. "The young doctor is pretty good-looking! How come he's working in a place like this?"

The male doctor's smile got even bigger. From childhood to adulthood, no one dared to talk to him like this. It was a bit interesting to be teased for the first time.

"My skills are not good enough, only this kind of place is willing to accept me!"

"Hahaha, are you kidding me? Your skills are not good enough. If it really doesn't work, wait until your sister gets out, and you can hang out with your sister and I'll open a clinic for you!" That bastard Sun Hua did it on purpose. He didn't give her painkillers just to make her feel pain. Zhou Ning tried his best not to care about his aching arm and wanted to divert his attention by chatting.

The young doctor picked up the cigarette Zhou Ning had spit on the ground, put it out and put it away. This kind of thing is precious, if he hadn't been soft-hearted, he wouldn't have been willing to give it to Zhou Ning. "So you really think you can get out!"

"Don't lose hope! What if something unexpected happens?"

The young doctor packed up his things and stopped listening to Zhou Ning's nonsense. People who come here start to think that they can get out, which is normal, but few can endure the daily torture. This little girl will experience the pain of having her arm broken and then reattached every day in the next few days. Maybe in a few days, she may wish to die quickly.

"The handsome boy is leaving now. Let's talk about the five dollars!" Zhou Ning's tsk-tsk laughter seemed particularly abrupt here. He didn't know whether to praise her for her generosity or scold her for being stupid.

Zhou Ning was not blindly optimistic, but she believed in Zhou Ting, who would save her at all costs. It was a good feeling to have someone you could trust wholeheartedly.

Although Zhou Ning was tortured physically, she was relaxed mentally, after all, she couldn't do anything. On the contrary, Lin Ziqiang was miserable. After Zhou Ting received the message from Ma Tian, ​​he went to the clinic to confirm the news. Fortunately, he didn't go crazy after returning, but entered a state of strict control, confirming various details over and over again. For the first time, Lin Ziqiang felt a lot of pressure. Moreover, Zhou Ting was originally a dull person, and now he is in a low-pressure state. Not to mention people, even dogs who see him tuck their tails between their legs.

Zhou Ting was actually holding on, he couldn't let himself be idle, thinking of Zhou Ning's situation, he wanted to take action right away. But he knew that acting on impulse would not save Zhou Ning, it would only make things worse. He was originally an emotionally indifferent person, but facing Zhou Ning's situation, he just used reason to suppress it.

"I want to get on the boat!" Zeng Ajiu came to deliver food to Zhou Ting and expressed his attitude stubbornly.

"I can only feel at ease if you stay behind me. I don't trust Lin Ziqiang." Zhou Ting put the food into his mouth with tasteless taste while flipping through various materials.

"Miss, is there something wrong? Martin hasn't come to the gym for several days!"

"Don't mention this person to me again, Jiu, remember, from now on, Ma Tian is no longer a friend, but a mortal enemy!" Zhou Ting put down the bowl in his hand. When he thought about what Zhou Ning might encounter, he hated Ma Tian more. Besides Lin Ziqiang and Xue Qing, only Zhou Ting knew about Zhou Ning's disappearance. Although Zeng Jiu seemed a little taciturn, he was not stupid, but very smart, otherwise he would not have become a boxing champion in the future.

"Did Martin hurt the young lady? How is the young lady now?" Zeng Ajiu's concern was not fake. After all, Zhou Ning was very different to him.

"I don't know either!" Zhou Ting didn't want to think too much about the harm Zhou Ning might encounter, but they were not innocent and knew that falling into Sun Hua's hands would definitely not end well. "But I can be sure that she is still alive."

Zeng Ajiu clenched his fists, and a rage rose in his heart. He gritted his teeth and said, "Martin sold the young lady?"

"right!"

"I'm going to kill him!" Zeng Ajiu turned around and was about to find Ma Tian.

"Come back! Where can you find Ma Tian? He ran away a long time ago. The most important thing now is to save Ning'er. Everything else is not worth mentioning." Zhou Ting picked up the rice bowl again and continued to mechanically stuff rice into his mouth. Due to his impatience, he had a large ulcer in his mouth, and even drinking water was painful, but he did not slow down his eating speed at all. Zhou Ning was still waiting for him. He only had Zhou Ning in this world, and Zhou Ning only had him. They were a pair of little bitter melons who depended on each other.

"Ah Jiu, I'm going to tell you the truth today. I'm going to do it at all costs this time. Although I've cooperated with Lin Ziqiang and Xue Qing, I don't trust them. If something unexpected happens to me while rescuing Ning'er, you'll be the only one who can help me get Ning'er out!"

Zeng Ajiu pondered Zhou Ting's words, and felt that there was a sense of entrusting an orphan to someone else. He felt a little heavy in his heart. "Okay, as long as I'm alive!"

Xue Qing had been working in the laboratory day and night for the past few days, and even neglected the business of the clinic. Finally, she finished what Zhou Ting wanted before the date agreed with him.

"Doctor Xue, how many people are enough for these?" Zhou Ting took the sealed bottle that Xue Qing handed to him, shook it, and heard the sound of water in the cup.

"That boatload of people was able to do it easily." Xue Qing stared at the bottle and hesitated. "Time is too short. We only had time to make three antidotes."

"That's enough." Zhou Ting stuffed the bottle into his bag and stood up to leave.

"Xiaochu has been asking about Zhou Ning these days. Can you bring her back?" Xue Qing was not a sentimental person. She had become tough over the years. Maybe because they got along well, she sincerely hoped that Zhou Ning would be okay this time.

"Yes!" Zhou Ting put on his hat and picked up his backpack. "Doctor Xue, Sun Hua will definitely die this time, I promise!"