Dongle City Pier.
After getting off the boat, Xie Chenyang sent them to the foreign merchant station and left alone.
Ai Xiu stopped him: "Aren't you coming with us?"
Xie Chenyang smiled at him: "I have something to do, I'll come to you when I'm done."
Ai Xiu: "Then I'll wait for you."
Xie Chenyang waved his hand and left.
Attendant: "Prince, he is originally from the Central Plains, so he doesn't need to be with us."
Xie Chenyang returned to the Yang family.
Standing outside the ruins, listening to the explanations of the neighbors, he walked in with a blank face.
Seeing this, the neighbors walked away worried.
Xie Chenyang, according to the memory of the original Yangzhou, dug out a wooden box containing silver notes under a tree beside the well water in the back.
Mother Yang read too many storybooks, and she always had to be cunning and hid the family's money in several shares.
Xie Chenyang patted the soil and looked at the ruins, without rummaging for other money, he picked up the wooden box and walked out.
Yunluo Street. Baimei Building.
Since it is broad daylight, the door here is closed.
Xie Chenyang reached out and patted the door.
After a long time, a man who was disheveled and yawning came to open the door, and said impatiently, "We only open the door at night here, can you be more sensible?"
Xie Chenyang opened the wooden box in his hand: "I want to redeem someone."
The man glanced at it: "It looks like a lot, but it's not a lot. The girls here are very expensive."
Xie Chenyang: "Are you letting it be redeemed?"
"Come in with me."
The man brought him in: "Wait here, I'll call someone."
Soon, a middle-aged woman who still had charm came downstairs: "You want to redeem the girl in our building?"
"which one?"
"Yang Fushui."
"Oh?" She raised her eyebrows, "That newcomer. We just taught her well, and we haven't gotten anything back from her yet. Why does this young man think we should let her redeem her life?"
What this means is that Yang Fushui has not started picking up guests yet.
Xie Chenyang opened the wooden box: "I don't know how much you spent to buy her, but the money is only a little bit more."
She also wants to lower the price.
Xie Chenyang said impatiently: "Dongle City is under the rule of General Luo. He is decisive in killing and strict in governance. I will not hold you accountable for abducting and selling my sister. Now I will use money to redeem it. If it makes me anxious, I will sue the general to the death. Go, you can't beg for it."
She lowered her face coldly: "The people who enter my Baimei Building are all yours and my will..."
"My father and mother were burned to death not long ago. She is the only older brother left. I am in charge of her affairs. I didn't sell her. How dare she enter your building?"
She looked a little bad, and cursed in her heart.
The person who sold Yang Fushui into the building clearly said that her whole family was dead and that there would be no future troubles, what about now? A brother appeared!
"How do I know you are her brother..."
"We just live in Dongle City and have a restaurant. Our neighbors know us and have a household registration. I don't want to tell you more,"
Xie Chenyang pushed the wooden box towards her,
"Can it be redeemed?"
Her face was gloomy and her fingers moved slightly.
"I advise you not to," Xie Chenyang looked at her with a tyrannical expression, "the five of them can't take me down."
She was startled.
In addition to the man who told her to go downstairs, the other four were arranged by her to wait in the back, and the man in front of him actually knew? !
She weighed the pros and cons, accepted the wooden box with an ambiguous smile, and smiled brilliantly:
"Look at what you said, what five, hahaha, I'll take the money, Xiao Wu, go and invite this young master's sister, and I'll get the body deed."
"Good."
Xie Chenyang didn't wait long before Yang Fushui was led to him.
Compared to the delicate and smart girl in her memory, Yang Fushui in front of her was much thinner.
She was pale and her eyes were red when she saw Xie Chenyang: "Brother."
Xie Chenyang nodded: "I'm here to pick you up."
"Um!"
She held back her tears and walked slowly to his side.
After getting Yang Fushui's prostitution contract, Xie Chenyang looked at the bright red handprint on it, shredded it with a cold face, and left with Yang Fushui.
The direction they are going is the foreign merchants' post station.
Yang Fushui whispered, "Brother, aren't we going home?"
"I'll tell you later."
Foreign business station.
As soon as Ai Xiu was ready to go out, she bumped into Xie Chenyang and Yang Fushui, her dark blue eyes froze slightly: "Husband, who is this?"
You Huang: "..." Fortunately, this is ancient times, and no one knows her husband's name.
"This is my sister," Xie Chenyang smiled when he saw him, "Axiu, can you lend me some money? I want to take her to see a doctor."
"She's sick? I have a doctor. Let my doctor show her. No money."
"Your doctor is a man."
"It's a man," Ai Xiu said in confusion, "Is it necessary to separate men and women when seeing a doctor?"
Xie Chenyang looked at Yang Fushui.
He didn't mind, but he didn't know if Yang Fushui would mind.
Yang Fushui looked at him blankly: "Brother?"
When will her brother speak the language of other countries
Xie Chenyang said in a low voice, "You're walking in the wrong way, and your face is not right. But my brother has all redeemed for you, and I'm running out of money. I want to lend you money to see a doctor from a friend..."
"You don't need to borrow it," she said anxiously, "my injury will soon be healed."
"He has a doctor there. It's a man. The doctors in their country don't ask men and women. They only see patients in their eyes. Would you like to let him see?"
Xie Chenyang paused,
"I'm going to go away soon. I'm not worried if your injury won't heal."
Yang Fushui: "I, I will."
She had a lot of things in her heart that she wanted to ask, but she didn't dare to ask.
Ai Xiu watched them communicate, and waited for Xie Chenyang to nod before taking them into the inn.
"Don't be afraid, I'm right at the door."
Yang Fushui walked into the room.
Soon, the doctor in their team came over.
The doctor is a young man in his mid-thirties, with half of his long hair loose, half in a braid and hanging down, with shell-like earrings on his ears: "Are you going to change your dressing?"
He looked at Xie Chenyang's forehead.
Xie Chenyang shook his head: "It's my sister who needs treatment."
The doctor saw Ai Xiu standing next to Xie Chenyang, and walked in without saying anything else.
Xie Chenyang closed the door.
Ai Xiu: "Why is it closed?"
You Huang: "I want to ask too."
Xie Chenyang: "My sister's injury is not superficial, we stand outside the door and open the door, she will be shy."
Ai Xiu: "Haha, you women in the Central Plains are easy to be shy."
You Huang: "... I think she'll be scared when the door is closed."
[But her injuries always need to be treated, and there are no female doctors in Dongle City. 】
When he saw Yang Fushui just now, he smelled the smell of blood mixed with the smell of carrion.
After thinking about it, I knew that Yang Fushui would definitely not cooperate with Baimeilou. And that kind of means in the building...
Ai Xiu leaned against the door a little bored: "Are we waiting here?"
"Okay, Asa's medical skills are very good, don't worry." It's okay not to guard.
in the room.
Yang Fushui looked at the foreign man who walked in with a tense expression.
Asa put down the medicine box and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Yang Fushui: "?" I don't understand.
Asa: "..."
He turned around and wanted to call Xie Chenyang, but found that the door was closed.
Are they gone
Asa was a little worried.
Fortunately, when they were bored on the ship, they learned some Central Plains dialects from the translator, but... they didn't know much.
He stumbled and asked in Zhongyuan dialect: "Where does the mud hurt?"
Yang Fushui pursed her lips.
She wanted to say that she didn't feel pain anywhere.
But it actually hurts badly.
My brother wanted to go away, but he didn't bring her home. Did something happen to my parents, or did my parents leave Dongle City first
If she doesn't treat her injuries well, I'm afraid she won't be able to continue the long journey.
She took a deep breath: "My back hurts, and..."
She lifted her sleeves to reveal her thin white arms.
Asa lowered his head and leaned in to look, and could see the faint needle eye that had not disappeared.
He widened his eyes and took out a painkiller ointment from the medicine cabinet and rubbed it on her.
Yang Fu consciously shrank his hands underwater.
Asara grabbed her wrist and drugged her in earnest.
The warm ointment was rubbed open by his fingertips, and the dense pain on it was gradually replaced by coolness.
In fact, compared to the back, there is no pain here.
To say it hurts, it really hurts when you get stabbed.
Asa finished wiping one hand, consciously lifted the sleeve of her other hand, and took the medicine seriously.
Yang Fushui blushed at him.
Seeing that he was serious and that there was no such unbearable emotion in his eyes, she breathed a sigh of relief.
My brother said that in the eyes of this doctor, there are only patients, not men and women.
She thinks too much.
The blush on her face gradually subsided, and her tense emotions relaxed a little.
As soon as he could get in, Asa's brows furrowed.
The smell of blood and carrion crept into his nose, making him extremely uncomfortable.
He put away the ointment and reached out to undress her.
Yang Fushui grabbed the front of the shirt and was shocked: "What are you doing!"
Asa made a movement of undressing and pointed to her back: "It's rotten, take it off, I have medicine."
Yang Fushui: "..." Hesitant.
Still can't get past that hurdle.
She didn't compromise, so she suffered a lot.
Fortunately, she is perfect and will not be contaminated, and the price of the first pick-up will be higher, so she is not...
However, there were also men in the building to scare her.
Although not really...
The person in front of her was also a man, and she was a little scared.
Asa saw something, he looked around, tore off a sheet, and blindfolded: "I, don't look."
dont see
Then groping for medicine
Yang Fushui frowned, although he might touch it wrongly and hit a wound, it was better than being stared at.
She was mentally prepared, and suddenly pulled down her clothes and lay on the bed: "Put medicine."
Asa tore off the cloth covering her eyes, and saw the hideous welts on her back, her brows furrowed fiercely.
Yang Fushui turned his head to see his movements: "..."
Also, don't look at how to apply the medicine.
Anyway... only the back can be seen.
She buried her head on the pillow.
Asa walked over to the bed with the medicine kit,
A strong aroma of wine came.
Yang Fushui looked up: "?"
Asa didn't know how to explain the concept of disinfection to her. She was afraid that she would struggle for a while because of the pain. She quickly tore up a few sheets. Taking advantage of her shyness and doubts, Asa quickly tied her hands to the head of the bed and put her hands on the bed. His feet were also tied to the foot of the bed.
Yang Fushui: "You—"
Asa took out a clean handkerchief from her arms, rolled it up, and stuffed it into her mouth.
Yang Fushui's eyes widened.
After doing this, Asa wiped away his sweat, lit the fire, took out a knife and burned it: "Your injury is not treated properly, some of the flesh is rotten, I will dig it out for you."
This sentence he said in Raisen.
Yang Fushui couldn't understand and was very panicked.
outside the door.
Xie Chenyang and Ai Xiu heard Yang Fushui's vague pained cry.
Ai Xiu was lying on the door: "Asa, take it easy - women in the Central Plains are afraid of pain!"
"Leisen's woman is also afraid, but it's useless. Her flesh is rotten, I have to dig it out, and I have to use wine... She will hurt even more! This is just the beginning." Asa's amplified voice came.
Ai Xiu trembled, remembering the fear of being dominated by Asa: "He, his medical skills are very high, don't worry."
Xie Chenyang smiled and nodded: "Yes."
You Huang: "Stop laughing, say something to comfort your sister."
Xie Chenyang paused for a while, and also increased the volume: "A Shui, he is picking rotten flesh for you, it is healing, you bear with it."
Didn't hear Yang Fushui's response, Xie Chenyang didn't continue, just held Ai Xiu's hand.
"When my sister gets better, I'm going to take her to Yizhou City. It's richer and more fun than here. Would you like to go with me?"
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