Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 44 The Birth of a King 9
He Xiaoman's strength is indeed unmatched by ordinary people. Although the little girl is still not cooperating and still struggling desperately, even if she was kicked twice and her arm was scratched by the little girl, He Xiaoman never let go of the hand that imprisoned her.

The sedative drugs took effect, and the little girl's tense body gradually went limp. He Xiaoman assisted her in a simple examination of the little girl according to Sayenqin's instructions. The penis was damaged and there were some minor lacerations. In terms of the injury alone, it was much lighter than the cut on the face, but the layer that represented the girl's chastity was lost forever.

Although it is not related to each other, but human beings have empathy. The little girl is like a doll that has been damaged, discarded and damaged. Her thin and slender limbs are weak and drooping. Broken skin, still bleeding in many places.

Every time He Xiaoman saw a wound, he felt a throbbing pain all over his body. What kind of hard-hearted person could do something to such a small child?
Sai Yeenqin watched coldly, never saying a word, but looked at He Xiaoman with softer eyes.

The two of them helped the girl clean it together, Sayenqin sterilized the wound briefly and applied some anti-inflammatory medicine, and then asked He Xiaoman to fetch a basin of warm water to help her clean it carefully.

Sayenqins are cold, but quick and gentle in their movements.

The water in the basin quickly turned blood red.

The two began working on the wounds on her head and elsewhere.

The girl's face was full of grooves, and the perpetrator obviously did not intentionally hurt her facial features, most of the wounds were on her forehead and cheeks.

While cleaning the wound on the little girl's face, Sayenqin sighed slightly as if muttering to herself: "The disfigurement is certain, the wound has been sprinkled with cauliflower juice, her mother obviously planned it long ago."

He Xiaoman didn't know what caustic soda juice was, but he was obedient and listened to the sound, and with the word caustic soda in his name, it wasn't such a fun thing to imagine.

"It is not as powerful as caustic soda, but it is corrosive to a certain extent and will hinder the healing of wound scabs."

He Xiaoman raised his head in astonishment, his hand holding the disinfectant cotton trembled: "Mother?"

"Hmm." Sayenqin's tone was still cold, and his subordinates didn't stop at all: "The third white bottle on the second shelf is for washing the wound with physiological saline."

He Xiaoman immediately stood up and quickly found it, then handed the bottle to Sayenqin.

Seeing the tears on He Xiaoman's face, Sayenqin smiled sarcastically: "You think she is very pitiful?"

"Isn't it pitiful?" After He Xiaoman wiped away his tears, his tone became a little bit bad, and the little affection he had for her before quickly faded away.This doctor only recognizes money, but his heart is still so cold and hard.

"Hmph, how can a maid who can't even afford to call her mother have the heart to pity others?"

He Xiaoman was silent.

The cooperation between the two is not pleasant, but the fit is very high.

Sayenqin didn't talk much, but He Xiaoman had good eyesight, fast speed and strong strength, and quickly bandaged the little girl's wound, and He Xiaoman carried her to a single ward.

In the evening, the whiskers came.

He brought the will of the mysterious Chaman on the mountain.

"Throw the old ones out to fertilize, and the young ones, you can figure it out. If it doesn't cost you money or trouble, you can treat it. If you think it's troublesome, you can throw it out with her mother."

After speaking, he began to flirt with He Xiaoman unscrupulously, asking her if she was tired, and if she would like to promise her to serve him exclusively...

The bearded beard and the eyeballs were moving around, and after thinking for a long time, he finally found a suitable word: sexual partner.

He Xiaoman shook his head regretfully: "I prefer to serve Sayenqin."

The beard has long eyelashes and thick eyebrows, and the beard looks a bit like a handsome Indian-Pakistan man, but He Xiaoman can always feel a vague murderous aura in him, and this seems to be the same as the beard He wants to hide, so sometimes this person pretends to be obscene and obscene on purpose, and He Xiaoman doesn't understand why he can easily see through his disguise.

This person is a man who will flirt with everyone, including those big-bellied Deqin, but deep down he has a kind of indifference to all life, even his own life.

This kind of person is the most terrifying.

He Xiaoman warned himself to cherish life and stay away from mental illness.

Two people who can communicate in Burmese, but insist on speaking Chinese in front of her, an insignificant maid, if He Xiaoman doesn't understand that the beard is warning her, then she is really stupid.

"I'm a little too busy. See if Du Zhimin can find two suitable people for me."

What Seyenqin said is true, sixteen pregnant women, N meals a day, people are clamoring for hunger almost every hour, and some people are scolding the maid for losing their temper, and the cook is also complaining, always getting up in the middle of the night Cook and eat, and if you are not satisfied with the food, you will go to the kitchen and scold people.

Deqin is amazing, isn't he a bitch after unloading?

It's just that some women keep asking Sayenqin for the secret recipe of having children for money or enjoyment. As long as they can keep giving birth, then they are the superior Deqin that no one can do anything about.

As for getting old and fading, please, whether you can live to that age is a question mark, who knows which will come first, tomorrow or the accident?

Besides, try to give birth to him for 20 years, and save enough money to leave the village and find a good-natured boy to have a good time.

The bearded man kept stroking the beard on his chin with his fingers. No woman on Du Zhimin's side would be willing to come here to be a maid. How can having everything by splitting your legs be the same as working hard to earn hard money?

People who can go to Du Zhimin's side basically don't come to Sayenqin's side, but people from Sayenqin's side often switch to Du Zhimin's side.

He accidentally caught sight of He Xiaoman, wondering how long this newcomer can last?
Where to find someone!

"You, go and give medicine to Ruan Shixiang, the younger you are, the faster you can recover."

Sai Yenqin gave He Xiaoman cold orders.

Ruan Thixiang is the little girl who was destroyed by her own mother.

Taking a bottle of disinfectant and a bottle of herbal medicine prepared by Sayenqin himself, He Xiaoman walked out of the room slowly, and could vaguely hear the conversation inside the room, but this time it was no longer in Chinese that she could understand. Far away, she could still hear the low and unscrupulous laughter of the bearded man.

What are you so happy about?
"My mother..." Ruan Shixiang asked with difficulty when He Xiaoman rubbed medicine on her wrist.

Because the deep wound on the left cheek was finally stitched by Sayenqin five times, talking would affect the wound, so the little girl didn't speak most of the time.

Seeing the concerned expression on the little girl's face, He Xiaoman couldn't tell whether he was distressed or angry.

PS: I wish all the babies good luck in the Year of the Ox, full of bullishness! ! ! !
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