Chapter 23 Transactions

Zhao doctor difficult looked at Qixia, Qixia also dont know how to answer.

"Does this work?" Qixia asked quietly.

"It's not the best option, but it does work." Doctor Zhao nodded, "Straighten the hook, put on the fishing line, should also be able to sew the wound."

Qixia thought for a while, then spoke to the salesgirl and said, "Girl, we have no money, can we exchange things with you?"

"Money?" The shop girl looked at Qixia with blank eyes and seemed to understand what "money" meant. After a long time, she said, "I don't want money, you and I can sleep."

"Sleep... ?" Qixia's lips moved, "What do you mean?"

"We can eat the piglets after we sleep!" The salesgirl had a crazy look on her face, and then she drooled.

Then she walked over to the dirty bed, stooped down and sat down, then patted herself next to her.

There was a large pool of dried blood right there.

"Come on, come quickly."

The salesgirl quickly took off her blouse. She was wearing nothing underneath. Her shrivelled body was covered in mud and blood, and she looked like a skeleton.

Qiao Jiajin was silent for a long time, only to poke Qixia with his elbow, and said: "You are dedicated to it."

"Why don't you go?" Qixia said angrily.

"The boss ordered you." Qiao Jiajin gloated, "Didn't you hear? As long as you sleep with her, we can eat the little pigs in her pot, and the writer's waiting for that hook. You are of great merit anyway..."

Waiting for Qixia to reply, the salesgirl seemed to hear what Qiao Jiajin said, so she turned to him and said: "You can also come!" All four of you can come!"

"Huh?" Joe's strength stunned, "I... ?"

"What the hell..." Officer Li finally could not resist, so many years from the police, the situation in front of him completely beyond his cognition, "girl, what do you figure?" We're here to buy something, so why do you want to get involved with yourself?"

"I..." The shop girl widened her eyes and suddenly shouted, "I want to eat piglets!!"

As if she remembered something else, she quickly put the hook and line in her hands on the bed, and then ran to the iron pot to look inside.

"Little pig... Don't spoil it..."

Worried, she picked up a branch and stirred it in the pot.

Qixia took advantage of this effort, quietly walked to the bedside, and then picked up the fishing hook and fishing line, turned back to Doctor Zhao, and said: "First to save people, here we deal with."

'Good!

Dr. Zhao took the fishing hook and fishing line to the outside, from the ground to find a fairly clean stone, began to deal with the hook, he put the situation in the house with a few words to a few girls.

As a professional, Tian Tian still can't understand the behavior of the shop assistant.

"Never mind that, Qixia is right, save people first." Ringo took the fishing line and turned back to check the situation of Han Yimo.

Doctor Zhao polished the rust off the hooks with stones and twisted them as straightened as possible while Lin sorted the cluttered lines nearby.

"Almost..." When Dr. Zhao made sure everything was ready, he turned to Han and said, "I'm going to take off your harpoon and sew up the wound."

"Well..." Han Yimo nodded slightly.

"But we don't have any anesthetic." "The pain may be beyond your imagination," said Dr. Zhao.

"It's okay... At least I'll survive, right?" Han Yimo asked with a wry smile.

"If the wound doesn't get infected... It's okay to survive."

"That's good... Come on..."

...

Inside, three men stood behind the shop girl, watching her fiddling with the pan.

She did not wear any clothes, but the three men's hearts were not stirring, even a little want to escape.

"Hey, liar." Qiao Jiajin asked quietly, "You have stolen other people's" goods ", she will be angry for a while to do?"

"I don't know." Qixia shook her head.

Officer Li was silent for a while, then whispered, "Don't we still have Tao?" I wonder if she wants it?"

"How can that be? " Qiao Jiajin said with some displeasure, "That is the" Tao "with the lives of all of us, you gave this madman?"

"We're saving lives, too!"

The two were arguing when the shop girl slowly turned around.

As if relieved, she calmly walked to the bed, where the hooks and lines were now empty.

She looked at the bed somewhat hesitantly, as if she felt something wrong: "Huh?"

But soon she shook her head and said, "That's right... Sleep. Which of you four will go first?"

The salesgirl looked up at the three people in front of her, looked puzzled again, and asked, "Not four? Have you always been three people? Never mind, three will do."

Qiao Jiajin shook his head and whispered, "Look, she's crazier than I thought."

"Well..." Qixia froze for a long time and then said, "We don't want to sleep with you, we just came to buy things."

Then he took a golden "Tao" out of his pocket, placed it next to the salesgirl, and continued, "I don't know if it's worth anything, but it's all we have."

According to Qixia's thinking, people living here must know those animal masks, and must have heard of "Tao" more or less, and this kind of thing in exchange for life is of some value, no matter how you think.

The salesgirl looked at the bead curiously, then picked it up and pinched it several times.

Then, under the shocked eyes of the three men, she threw the beads into her mouth.

Only hear "creak" sound, beads were she chewed chewed, swallowed into the stomach.

"It's not good..." The shop girl shook her head. "It's not nearly as good as a baby pig."

"This..."

The three big men never thought that the things they exchanged for their lives would be used as snacks, and they were speechless for a time.

"No sleep... Then go away..." The shop girl sighed helplessly, her expression was very lost, "Someone will always come and sleep with me."

Although the situation makes three people can not understand, but now at least can go.

Three people angrily quit out of the house, is planning how to say with the people that they lost a "way", but see the Zhao doctor has pulled out Han Yi ink harpoon, at this time his blood gushing, full of sweat.

"Come and help! Ngo gave a cry.

Qiao Jiajin and officer Li rushed up, help hold down Han Yimo hands and feet.

In this kind of extreme pain, people can't help but move.

"Han Yimo, you look at me!" Dr. Zhao said seriously, "Do you still know who I am? "

"You are Dr. Zhao..." Han Yimo frowns and grits his teeth.

"Yes, you must stay awake!" Doctor Zhao threaded the hook through the line and punctured his flesh at once.

Han Yimo again dull hum.

"You talk to me!" Dr. Zhao said unhurriedly, "Distract yourself by talking about something that interests you!"

"The things that interest me... ?" Han Yimo smiled ruefully.

"Aren't you a fiction writer?" "How about talking about your work?"