"You Are you a slave? " Gu Qingtong was shocked and looked at the man in front of him.
There is a system in the great Zhou Dynasty. Men's sins and slaves need to be branded on their bodies. Only the man in front of them, though dressed in rags, can't get along with sin and slaves no matter what he does or talks about. He seems to be a learned and modest young man. Gu Qingtong looks at him up and down, and feels more and more incredible.
"That's right." The man pulled his lips bitterly.
I've lived like a dog for 15 years. I'm afraid it's more humble and pitiful than a slave?
"Then You escaped from the master? Afraid to be recognized, this is the only way to burn off their own marks of slavery? " Gu Qingtong guessed, looking at the scar on the man's arm and the hand with two severed fingers, he paused and opened his mouth hesitantly, "because your master often mistreated you, often You can't stand the execution. That's why you found the chance to escape? "
The man didn't say anything, but looked down at his injured hand. His expression was calm and oppressive. The fluctuation of his chest gradually increased. It seemed that he was trying to bear something. Gu Qingtong looked at him like this. Now he didn't ask any more. Instead, she was busy picking up the scissors and continued to unwrap the wound tissue. This time, she didn't say anything more He didn't, either. Both of them stared at the wound without blinking, until the fine cloth was completely removed and two bloody severed fingers were exposed. The man suddenly turned his head.
"You should have been injured for a long time, but the wounds have been dragged back and forth like this. I'm afraid it's more difficult to heal than the new wounds." Gu Qingtong looked at the thin palm with missing little finger and ring finger. She was very depressed. She took cotton and rubbed the two bloody sections with realgar wine and raised her eyelids Looking at the man with heart and wings, looking at his closed eyes, the big sweat on his forehead, Gu Qingtong sighed silently in his heart, then threw away the cotton, and applied the depraved skin cream brought from the medicine shop to the cross-section, while comforting the man with a soft voice, "although you are seriously injured, the depraved skin cream in our shop is very smart. It used to be the first few days I just wanted to wipe it for you. The shop was out of stock a few days ago. Today, the master finally made several cans. I quickly took a can and came back. After that, I will wipe it for you every day. You will be cured within half a month. "
"You Working in a drugstore? " The man gasped and opened his eyes to Gu Qingtong.
"Yes, or how dare I change your medicine?" Gu Qingtong laughs at him and lowers his head to get a new fine cloth to bandage his wound. He pauses and says, "although you have two fingers broken, it doesn't affect your future work. When your wounds are healed and your body is stronger, I'll discuss with the shopkeeper and ask you to follow me to work in the medicine shop. Just in time, there is no one running errands and collecting herbs in our medicine shop Man, although you don't have a lot of money, you can control your food. With a serious business, you don't have to Go to earn and eat with beggars. "
Four days ago in the evening, Gu Qingtong, who came back from Renhui hall, met this man in the alley. At that time, two beggars were beating and kicking at him. He swore that he came to rob the beggars' food. Gu Qingtong couldn't bear to look at them. He gave the two beggars some silver to scatter and sent them away. She was going to go away. She was lying on the ground like a dead dog The man of has been sobbing, Gu Qingtong can't leave.