Chapter 57 Free choice The fire blazed into the sky.
Dozens of figures came against the light.
Zhuo Yun patted Xieyue on the shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work."
Xieyue nodded and asked the people behind him to distribute the things.
Clothing, food.
This time we were traveling lightly and only took two days of food rations with us when we set off.
After distributing food to the rescued people, they themselves were left hungry.
All the young men in the tribe were shirtless, and their clothes were all on the rescued woman.
The clothes and food brought back by Xie Yue were of great help.
In addition to those distributed, there were three large packages left untouched.
Zhuo Yun pulled back a corner and took a look, then covered it tightly again.
No one noticed that Wen Yunxi walked past Zhang Ling, and Zhang Ling followed.
Wen Yunxi opened the door of the temporary ward and pulled Zhang Ling in.
"Take it off."
Wen Yunxi lowered his head to apply disinfectant on the knife and spoke concisely and directly.
"I...please ask Divine Doctor Wen."
Zhang Ling gritted his teeth. Since he was following, he had to give it a try.
He quickly unbuttoned the clothes he had just put on, but when he reached his trousers, he hesitated again.
"Hurry up if you don't want to be discovered!"
Wen Yunxi waited for a while and gradually lost his patience.
Isn't that one missing? She is a doctor and she won't laugh at him.
She has tried her best to care about his feelings. If he continues to be nagging, she really doesn't want to care anymore.
Zhang Ling was heartbroken and pulled his pants down hard.
Wen Yunxi just glanced at him calmly and let him lie down on the bed.
Seeing that her expression was as normal, Zhang Ling exhaled and his body became less tense.
Wen Yunxi looked calm and calm on the surface, but in fact, his heart was already in turmoil.
What do those bastards want to do? Do human trials?
This is not a simple castration at all, it is completely like a sex change.
Judging from the technique, it is clean and neat, definitely not the first time.
Zhang Ling is not the only victim.
Did those people die before, or were they sold to suffer elsewhere?
Wen Yunxi first gave Zhang Ling a painkiller pill. The wound was too complicated, so she could only cut it with one cut.
Zhang Ling didn't dare to look, nor did he want to look.
For a month, he was imprisoned on a wooden board, given black sticky medicine every day, and someone kept cutting his area.
Old wounds pile up on new ones, the pain makes me want to go crazy.
But I can't go crazy, I can only bear it day after day.
You can't live, you can't die.
He swore then that as long as someone saves him...
"All right."
Wen Yunxi wiped his sweat and took another painkiller pill for himself.
The more I read, the angrier I get, and the angrier I get, the more my head hurts.
"alright……?"
Zhang Ling looked down blankly and saw that there was a bloody mass there, with no bulges, only depressions.
Is this cured? "Doctor Wen, this..."
Wen Yunxi didn't answer, closed the door and left quickly.
As soon as Zhang Ling felt confused, he felt some itching there. When he looked closely, he saw that the wound was healing rapidly.
The place where it was cut gradually grew out in front of his eyes.
The color is as light as a child's, but the size is the same as before.
"Okay, it's actually cured!"
The seven-foot man, the prince's personal guard, could no longer hold back the tears.
He got out of bed, bowed his head, and knocked three times in the direction Wen Yunxi left.
Great kindness and great virtue, never to be forgotten! ……
The next morning.
The team reached a fork in the road. "Ayun, I'll leave these people to you."
Zhuo Yun glanced at the 12 people in the team who were tied up with big flowers, and paused specifically on Mr. Fu.
"Don't worry, just wait for my news."
The more people there are, the easier it is to find useful information.
Wen Yunxi handed two bags of styptic powder to Ye Tinghuai and his wife. No matter how big the wound is, just applying it can stop the bleeding.
"Thank you, boss, please rest assured."
Ye Tinghuai took it in surprise. He knew how powerful this medicine powder was. With this medicine, it would be difficult for those people to die.
While the two were talking, Zhuo Yun had already arranged the team.
She waved to Wen Yunxi and said, "Let's go. If you need anything, ask Ami to come see me."
"Okay, be careful on the road."
"You..." Zhuo Yun turned around and then added the last sentence, "Be careful too."
Wen Yunxi chuckled and watched them leave.
She was relieved to leave the interrogation to the Shui Yi clan.
Guru stayed in the Shuiyi tribe for only a few days, and he vomited everything he could and could not say.
Wen Yunxi wanted to know the upper and lower nodes of the sales route.
At present, it is only known that Sangfu is the leader, and there are officials in Gyeongju cooperating with Sangfu.
On the Gyeongju side, the trafficked people were hidden in cargo ships and sent to Lanzhou from the southeast seaport. Lanzhou was responsible for transit and slave production, and then went to Xizhou via the north, or transported overseas from the south.
But after careful analysis, Wen Yunxi and Zhuo Yun believed that there must be someone else above Sang Fu.
That person must have a high position of authority and hide it very deeply.
Wen Yunxi guessed that the person behind the scenes was one of the eight princes. Except for Prince Lin, who could rule out the suspicion first, all the others were possible.
The reason for excluding Xuan Lin is simple.
This village has been built for at least five years. If 12-year-old Xuan Lin had such a plan, he would not be in the current situation.
After sending away the Shuiyi tribe, only the rescued 120 people and Ami from the Honglin tribe were left.
Ami put her hand on the dagger at her waist and stood beside Wen Yunxi and looked at everyone defensively.
"Ami, relax."
Wen Yunxi patted Ami's bowed back.
When this young man is nervous, he will act like a beast, hunching his shoulders and making grunting sounds.
Ami relaxed obediently, but did not leave Wen Yunxi's side.
Wen Yunxi let him sit next to him and raised his hand to point to the road to the left.
"Go straight along that road for half a day. When you encounter a fork in the road, go right for half a day and you will arrive at the king's residence."
She pointed back again.
"Or walk straight with me and I'll take you back to Qingluo Village."
The 39 prisoners decided to act quickly and immediately stood next to Wen Yunxi.
Originally a refugee, he was kidnapped midway and did not settle down. He was also a very small number of Han Chinese, so it was extremely difficult to live in Lanzhou.
Wen Yunxi had already rescued them twice. Compared with the famous and powerless King Lin, it was safer to follow Wen Yunxi.
Moreover, there are the same prisoners in Qingluo Village, who are easier to get along with than others.
Chen Ran and Lager also walked over simply.
The reason is simple.
Wen Yunxi is the best choice, and he has the grace to save his life.
They simply did so, but many people hesitated.
Thanks to Wen Yunxi for saving them, but King Lin is the king of Lanzhou after all. If they defect to him and get his blessing, they may be able to send them home.
Ami saw some people walking towards the road on the right and couldn't help baring his teeth at them.
He doesn't understand those big principles, he only knows that he must repay his kindness if he saves his life! Unlike the emotional Ami, Wen Yunxi didn't feel much, and the smile on her face didn't change at all.
Wen Yunxi respects everyone's choice and saves people just because she wants to. She hates human trafficking.
It's not meant to win people's hearts.
Moreover, the twisted melon is indeed not sweet.
If she is willing to repay her kindness and is willing to believe, she will also support them.
Not a master-servant relationship, just an employment relationship.
It’s just mutual success.
To Wen Yunxi's surprise, Prince Lin's guards also walked towards her.
Wen Yunxi: "???"
(End of this chapter)