Chapter 192: Raiders the traitor Zuo Xiang (3)
Everything, let's wait for her to get better——
In this way, Ling Wuzhi was taken in by someone who didn't know who it was in this place where he didn't know what it was, and was being treated and cared for by a good life.
As expected, she was right, because her throat was scalded by boiling water, so she couldn't speak, and her tongue was too hot to taste.
The medicines she drinks every day can smell very bitter.
Just drink it in your mouth, except you can feel the temperature, you can't feel the slightest taste.
Lost his sense of taste, so Ling Wuzhi, who is a foodie, can't bear this fact! !
Because the gauze is removed every day except for dressing changes, the eyes are wrapped at other times.
The only perception is the body's touch and hearing.
She calculated the time by changing the medicine, and in a blink of an eye, she had been in this mission world for half a month!
For half a month, the person who has been taking care of her has been the woman who spoke to her in the first place.
The woman said that her name was Yuzhu, because she knew some medical skills, so the master specially sent her to take care of Ling Wuwei's daily life.
Yuzhu also said that on the first day she came, the doctor in the house had already seen her injuries.
As long as you insist on changing medicines and drinking medicines, you will have no life worries!
Yes, no worries about life, that’s all!
When Ling Wuzhi was finally able to speak, she realized that she could only make a very soft voice. If she didn't listen carefully, no one could hear what she was saying.
Because the sound was too unpleasant, Ling Wuzhi was used to keeping quiet.
The wound on the face and the wound on the eye can finally be taken apart after half a month of packing.
As soon as he opened his eyes, Ling Wuzhi was stabbed by the sunlight outside and closed his eyes immediately.
Yuzhu quickly lowered the curtain to block some light for her.
Slowly, Ling Wuzhi got used to the light.
She tilted her head and looked at Yuzhu. Yuzhu was a woman in her twenties. She looked very ordinary, but she smiled softly.
Ling Wuzhi smiled kindly at her: "Thank you"
After saying two words , Ling Wuzhi stopped speaking. Her voice was like that of an 80-year-old old woman. She really couldn't accept it!
Yuzhu also smiled: "You don't have to thank Yuzhu, girl, Yuzhu is just following orders!"
Ling Wuyi nodded, she raised her hand, and was about to touch her face, but before she could touch it, Yuzhu stopped her.
Yuzhu's face is not very good-looking: "Well, girl, don't touch it..."
Hearing Yuzhu's words, Ling Wuzhi frowned slightly, and resolutely raised his hand to touch his face.
When the hand is placed on the face, there is no smooth and delicate touch in memory.
She could feel that her face was bumpy at this time, and it even felt a little handicapped!
The hand covering her face trembled uncontrollably. She raised her eyes and looked at Yuzhu: "Mirror! Give me a mirror!"
Yuzhu swayed from side to side, without any movement, her eyes were full of intolerance and sympathy.
Ling Wuzhi took a deep breath, lifted the quilt and got up from the bed.
Her injuries have long since healed, but because of her eyes, she had been lying on the bed for half a month.
She didn't get out of bed for half a month, she got out of bed suddenly, she couldn't stand still, and fell directly to the ground.
Yuzhu saw this and quickly helped Ling Wuzhi up.
"Girl...hey, okay, okay! Go to the bed, Yuzhu will bring you a mirror!"
Being supported by Yuzhu, he went back to the bed and sat down, Ling Wuzhi stared at Yuzhu's moving figure.
After a while, Yuzhu brought a round bronze mirror and handed it to Ling Wuzhi.
Ling Wuzhi didn't look at his face immediately after the mirror.
She knew that her current face must be ruined, but she didn't know what it was like?
After closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths to adjust his emotions, Ling Wuzhi plucked up the courage to raise the bronze mirror to look at his face.
She was already prepared in her heart, but when Ling Wuyi really saw this face, she was still frightened!
Yes, frightened!
She remembered that Ling Mulan once slashed her face with a dagger soaked in salt water, and scalded her face with a red-hot iron.
The face in the mirror, there are several knife marks with deep visible bone staggered on the right cheek.
The longest knife mark ran through the corner of her mouth from the temple, tearing her mouth a little out of shape.
There is also a knife mark on the left cheek, but it is relatively shallow. After receiving the treatment, it is not so hideous.
The place on the left forehead near the temple has an oval scar scalded by an iron sheet.
The most ugly part of is the chin, which was scalded by Ling Mulan with a piece of iron when Ling Wuwei first came to this mission world.
This face is completely ruined!
Ling Wuzhi trembled to touch the scar on her face. She remembered how alluring this face was in her memory.
is several times more beautiful than her own virtual entity!
Ling Mulan! !
Ling Wuxiao's eyes were red, this, even if it is a body to repay the debt of your previous life!
If you and I are enemies in the future, I will definitely not let you go!
Ling Wuzhi gritted his teeth and thought!
"Well, Mr. Hua said, because the wound on your face was sprayed with medicine, so you can't remove the scar..."
The Mr. Hua that Yuzhu said in his mouth was the doctor in this mansion!
Was drugged?
Before she lost consciousness, Ling Mulan had someone sprinkle something on her face.
Come to think of it, it’s that medicine!
Apart from the scars on his face, his throat and lack of taste, Ling Wuzhi's body is no longer in serious trouble.
Ling Wuzhi took Yuzhu's lunch to speak.
Yuzhu knew that she couldn't speak too loudly, so she squatted beside her and listened to her.
"Yuzhu, your master, he saved me. Although I look scary, how can I thank him in person!"
"Master said, your biological mother was kind to him, girl, you can just stay here. Master will keep you safe for the rest of your life!"
Her birth mother? !
I didn't expect that her biological mother, who was a dancer, would be kind to whom?
Even if she has never seen the master in Yuzhu's mouth, she also knows that that 'master' will definitely not be an ordinary person!
However, in the plot and in memory, why wasn't the host saved by this 'master'?
Could it be that because her arrival delayed the death of the host, that 'master' came to save her?
In fact, this is indeed the case. At that time, someone did rescue the host.
It was just that her body was short-lived, and she died without waiting for someone to save her!
Ling Wuzhi nodded at Yuzhu's words and didn't speak any more.
At night, Ling Wuwei was lying on the bed preparing to contact the Plane Association.