Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 760 Under the Peony Flower (2)
"Miss Mo Bing, this is no problem, there is an ice basin in the yamen, just put two to relieve the heat."

Zhang Ju moved quickly, arranged a spacious room with a small couch in the compartment, Mo Bing brought some anesthetics, cut and sutured the wound, and applied a cool ointment that removes putrefaction and promotes muscle growth.

The yamen was busy all day long, and the yamen harvested quite a lot. The prostitutes were left in charge, and the yamen's catchers also left two people on duty at night, and set up a simple tent outside the door.

On a clear summer night, the trees in the yard chirped, and there were countless shining stars in the sky.

It is believed that after experiencing the scene during the day, everyone could not fall asleep. Mo Bing opened the window and was dressed in black, hiding in the shadows.

The room was dark and silent. The seriously injured woman woke up from the pain. With a groan, she opened her eyes and saw the black figure in front of the window. She screamed in fright, "Don't come here, don't kill me!"

Mo Bing flicked his finger and lit the candle on the table. It seemed that the latest wound medicine developed by the empress was very effective. The woman woke up an hour earlier than she expected.

"Miss Mo Bing, it turned out to be you."

Seeing that the other party was Mo Bing, the woman felt relieved and wanted to get out of bed. She was lying on the bed, the pain in her back almost made her want to pass out.

"Don't move, I'll give you some painkillers."

Mo Bing stopped the woman who was moving around, and acted lightly, for fear of hurting her. He was strong enough to be able to do this at this time.

"I come from Wangjia Village in the suburbs of Baihua County. My family makes tofu."

The woman's name is Wang Mudan. She has an older brother and no younger siblings. Her parents are hardworking and hard-working, and her family is well-off. Her family has two tofu workshops in the county, and she usually helps to settle accounts.

The other party wanted to talk, so Mo Bing poured a cup of tea, sat opposite Wang Mudan, and nodded.

Wang Mudan and Feng Mudan are both peonies, and there is a huge gap between people. She is seventeen years old, and she got engaged a few years ago. The man's grandparents are very old, so they passed away one after another. They stayed in mourning for two years, which delayed their marriage. .

Some time ago, the family was preparing for Wang Mudan's marriage, and she seldom showed up in public. Unexpectedly, it rained heavily that day.

When her mother arrived in the town, Wang Mudan was worried, so she went to deliver coir raincoats and bamboo hats. On the way, she was forcibly pulled into a carriage and covered her mouth and nose. Then she didn't know anything and passed out.

After waking up, Wang Mudan found herself in a brothel in the capital, and her captor threatened that if she was disobedient, she would be sent out to pick up guests.

Wang Mudan begged for mercy, thinking that the other party was out of money, showing that the family was willing to pay for the ransom, and only asked them to do a good job. She wanted to get married, so she could not ruin her reputation.

"It's just right, my son opens a hair dye shop, and if you go to work for a month, I will let you go back."

When Wang Mudan saw Xia Mingxuan, he was a good-looking and handsome gentleman, wearing fine silk and satin clothes, one of which might be worth more than her family's tofu workshop.

The other party refused to let her go, so Wang Mudan was tied to the hair dye shop, and soon after she began to receive customers, she realized that she was taken into the water.

The people who come to the prostitution hall are a little abnormal. She is tortured by different customers every day in the room. She may be whipped, or she may ask to be whipped. If she does not cooperate, then what awaits her is a cruel punishment.

"They will also serve steamed stuffed buns, white and fat, and a bowl of blood."

If you don't eat it, you will be forced to feed it with your jaw broken. The buns are delicious, but the blood is not good.

Wang Mudan didn't know how the other party came up with such a bad idea. She bribed the servant with the only silver hairpin that was not confiscated, and only then did she know that it was made of real human flesh, using the flesh of a disobedient woman.

"I vomited for a long time and wanted to die in despair. People commit suicide every day, but if death fails, life will be worse than death."

Wang Mudan recalled painfully, her body was still trembling, she was afraid of the boundless darkness, thick blood, and human despair.

"I have been standing up, hoping to see the day again."

Mo Bing just listened to those tortures, and his brows were frowned. Let alone an ordinary woman, even she might not be able to survive in that situation.

Thanks to the empress who discovered Xia Mingxuan's anomaly, otherwise, how many innocent women would have died tragically.

"Don't be afraid, those who harm you will not end well."

After Mo Bing finished speaking, he took a stack of portraits from the table and asked Wang Mudan to identify them one by one.

Wang Mudan's current mood is relatively stable, but it's best not to be stimulated, Mo Bing thought, it's better not to let her immediately recall the torture she suffered in the prostitution hall.

"Do you know these women?"

There was a noise from the window, and two policemen waiting outside the door stewed a chicken, and brought up soup and water in a large bowl to nourish Wang Mudan's body.

Mo Bing moved the candle to the side of the bed and placed a simple small table. Wang Mudan lay on her stomach and could use a spoon to scoop soup by herself.

"They all disappeared in Baihua County, about the same time as you."

In order to let Wang Mudan concentrate on drinking soup, Mo Bing did not give her the portrait immediately, but said a few homely words.

People from the yamen rushed to Baihua County overnight to inform Wang Mudan's family that if they hurry up, they will be able to reach the capital at noon tomorrow.

Wang Mudan had been hungry for two or three days, and her stomach was so hungry that she felt full after only a few sips of soup. She took the portrait, watched it carefully by the light of the candle, and soon shed tears.

"This is Sister Yang, she..."

Wang Mudan choked up and couldn't speak, while Mo Bing waited quietly and patiently.

In the inner room, there was silence, only the slight sizzle of the candles.

"She and I were locked in the same room in the brothel."

In that room, there is a small hole in the wall, and a transparent glazed mirror made by skilled craftsmen in the south is embedded in the hole. Through the mirror surface, it can be magnified.

Every time the lights come on, there is the sound of drinking and having fun from the opposite side, the girls pick up the guests, sometimes one on one, and there are many scenes of men playing with a woman, and the obscenity is endless.

Whenever at this time, a man entered the room and forced them to watch the live erotic palace. Sister Yang didn't want to, so she passively touched her.

"In a few days, Sister Yang couldn't bear the torture. In the middle of the night, when I fell asleep, she hung from the eaves with a belt and kicked the stool."

The Yang family that Wang Mudan was talking about was already married and had a son and a daughter. She waited for a few days, but no one rescued her.

I remember the night when Yang was about to commit suicide, she held Wang Mudan's hand and said many things, her husband, baby, and future daughters were going to marry, and they couldn't bear such a reputation.

Mrs. Yang has made up her mind to go, but she has been persuading Wang Mudan with good words. As long as she is alive, there is hope, and if she can get out of the palace, she must do everything possible to escape and never give up.

(End of this chapter)