Lone Eagle not only looked her up and down, her limbs were swollen, her face was livid and swollen, and she looked a bit unsightly. He asked curiously: "Miss Wen, I would like to ask, are you born with this appearance?"
Before Wen Tong had time to answer, a man next to Du Ying suddenly interrupted and said, "Could it be that he was poisoned by astringent fruit?"
"Astringent fruit? What is that?" Yuzai asked doubtfully. Even though she had been here for a while, she had never heard of this kind of fruit. It seemed to be very sour and astringent.
The man said: "It is an auxiliary material for refining drugs. It is only used to extract the purest drugs. It is also called disfigurement fruit."
"Ah?" Yuzai looked at Wen Tong's swollen face, "Xiao Tong, isn't this your original appearance?"
Wen Tong nodded at her, then looked at the man, "Then do you have a way to cure this poison?"
The man thought for a while and said, "I can't solve it, but I know a doctor who is a master in this field. I can take you to him."
"Really?" Wen Tong was overjoyed. Is this an unexpected gain?
"Well, you are Big Brother's savior. I must help you with such a small favor, right, Big Brother?" The man looked at Du Ying, who nodded hurriedly, "I want to help, I want to help."
The place the man mentioned was some distance away from here. He drove the car himself and brought two soldiers with him.
Wen Tong sat in the back, looking around curiously from time to time. This area was filled with poppy fields, as beautiful as heaven.
The man was an acquaintance with the owner of the area, so he had no obstruction. He chatted with Wen Tong in the car and talked about the doctor, "He is a weirdo. There is no communication facility where he lives, and he can't leave by himself."
He only moves around the house, and his temper is very weird. As long as he is a patient, he will not let him go unless he is 100% cured."
"There is such a strange doctor." Wen Tong was full of curiosity and couldn't wait to see him.
It was almost evening when we arrived at the doctor's residence. The sky was a little gloomy, with dark clouds gathering on the horizon.
His house is hidden in a jungle, with a big river running through it and beautiful scenery.
The two-story building is painted grass green. This protective color makes it look more integrated into the woods.
The doctor has always had a good relationship with Du Ying. Du Ying was treated by him several times when he was injured. He usually lives here, and the doctors who come to see him are all local drug lords with whom he has good friendships.
The doctor was a local and spoke the authentic local language. Wen Tong couldn't understand it. She relied on the man to communicate with him. She didn't know what they said. The man waved to her and Wen Tong walked over. The doctor pointed at the doctor in front of her.
Let her lie down on the bed.
After she lay down, the man acted as a translator for her and said, "The doctor asked you how long you have been poisoned."
"On the twenty-three days, I ate three astringent fruits."
The man conveyed her words, and the doctor shrugged and said something else.
The man translated, "He said you are very lucky. If it lasts more than thirty days, the poison will be incurable and you may have to stay like this for the rest of your life."
Ever since she escaped, Wen Tong has had a sense of trance about the rest of her life. As long as she is still alive, it doesn't matter what she becomes. She can still see Ding Ding alive. This is her greatest hope.
"The doctor said that he needs to perform a small operation to remove the poison from your body. It may be very painful."
"It doesn't matter, I can bear it."
She has experienced strong winds and waves, and a little pain is just drizzle to her.
This doctor is experienced and has superb medical skills, so the operation went quickly.
Wen Tong's whole body was smeared with a layer of oil-like ointment. In order to prevent it from evaporating, her body was wrapped with gauze, wrapping it like a mummy.
The man looked at her and smiled, "I think you look funny like this."
Wen Tong couldn't help but feel happy when she looked in the mirror. Is this the latest fashion? After returning home, should she consider finding a designer to create something in this style?
"Shall we go back now?"
"Well, it's going to rain if we don't leave."
"It has started to rain." The doctor pushed open the door and put the wet umbrella against the wall. "It's still raining heavily."
This area is full of dirt roads, and it is very difficult to walk on the bumpy roads when it rains. If you are not careful, you may fall into the ravine next to it, causing the car to be destroyed and someone to die.
The man said worriedly: "Then we have to wait a little longer. If we don't stop before dark, we will have to stay here tonight."
"That's good, I can change her medicine again." The doctor checked Wen Tong's recovery, "The swelling has begun to subside, and it will return to its original appearance in less than three hours. The skin may be irritated at first.
If you feel red and swollen, you must continue to take the medicine I gave you every day."
"Thank you, doctor."
Wen Tong touched her face under the bandage, as if she had been given a new lease of life.
In less than a month, she lost too many things, including her freedom, her lover, her son, her friends, and her beauty. Although she was alive now, the appearance of Kong Yu returned to her, and she felt a mixture of joy and sorrow in her heart.
"You guys should rest first and help yourself to dinner." The doctor turned to leave, but suddenly turned around and said helplessly: "I have a disobedient patient upstairs. If you don't look at him, he always wants to escape."
Wen Tong was stunned. What kind of patient doesn't accept treatment obediently and needs the doctor to look at him like a prisoner? She couldn't help but laugh. He must be a very naughty person.
After eating, Wen Tong was a little suffocated by the bandage, so she came to the corridor to breathe fresh air.
There was a small window at the end of the corridor on the second floor. She walked over and opened the window, and immediately raindrops hit her face. She shuddered and quickly closed the window.
Just as he was about to return, he suddenly heard a childish voice behind him asking cautiously and curiously: "Are you a mummy?"
Wen Tong's hand holding the window suddenly stiffened, and her heart skipped a beat uncontrollably.
This familiar voice and tone were the ones she had seen thousands of times in her dreams.
She didn't dare to look back because she had had too many dreams like this. In the dream, there was reunion, but when she woke up, there was only desolation, which was heartbreaking.
"Hello, Mr. Mummy." The voice got a little closer, as if it was getting closer.
Wen Tong held her breath and tried hard to control herself not to look back. She was afraid of seeing Meng Jing again. She could no longer bear this kind of missing.
The raindrops outside were beating on the windows, making a crackling sound, but the corridor was so quiet that his footsteps could be clearly heard.
He came closer, and her heart contracted.
A small hand carefully grabbed her bandaged hand and shook it, "Mr. Mummy."
Wen Tong finally couldn't help but look back, and then she was shocked to realize that her tears had already burst, and the figure in front of her was blurry.