A shrill scream rang out, and those who heard it even felt a bit of pain on their bodies.
The sound of whips continued one after another, and the screams could not be heard without end.
Bai Qianjin turned around and immediately stopped whipping on Chu Yi. Pan Zhong's wound, which was still bleeding, now turned into a wound that was bleeding continuously.
The whiplash amplified the pain several times under the stimulation of salt water. Pan Zhong was beaten until he collapsed, his body was shaking constantly, and his face was pale.
Bai Qianjin said coldly, "Don't you still have nothing to say?"
Pan Zhong swallowed hard, slowly closed his eyes, and said nothing.
"On the first day of the new year, continue." Bai Qianjin ordered.
"yes."
After Bai Qianjin finished speaking, he left the dungeon, and he kept thinking of the screams behind him.
Ah Feng asked, "Master, what should I do if he never recruits me?"
When Yao Lao heard this, he stroked his beard and said, "Master, there may be some special methods for interrogating others. I know that there is a drug that can make the user lose consciousness and speak the truth. Maybe you can give it a try.
"
"Oh?" Bai Qianjin said, "Has Yao Lao already developed this kind of medicine?"
"Ahem." Yao Lao coughed twice, a little ashamed, "No."
Bai Qianjin: "..."
"However," Yao Lao continued, panting heavily, "the person who developed that pill could have made it."
Yun Ning?
The fragrance of the pills was still lingering on the tip of Bai Qianjin's nose. Could it be that he was asked to seek help from that woman in order to torture a prisoner?
"Ah Feng, go and interrogate me in person. If he doesn't say anything, I'll beat him to death. I won't believe he didn't say a word."
"yes!"
After Yao Lao glanced at Bai Qianjin, he also retreated. He just muttered in a low voice, "If you have strong liver fire, you should take Bamboo Leaf Gypsum Decoction and take two handfuls of light bamboo leaves..."
Bai Qianjin: "..."
Yun Ning took the banknote and left the palace happily. After returning home, she had a good night's sleep.
The next day, Yun Ning took Lingqing to the drug store early in the morning to buy medicine.
Yunluo's eyes can be treated after her body is recuperated, but Lingqing's legs don't need to wait.
"Master, are you feeling unwell?"
Lingqing looked Yun Ning up and down. Could it be that he was injured last night? She didn't even notice it.
Yun Ning was amused by her nervous look, "I'm fine, this medicine is used to treat your legs."
"Cure the leg!" Lingqing's eyes suddenly brightened up. Her leg has been broken for three years, and all the doctors she saw said there was no hope. Can the master really cure her leg?
"Master, are you serious? My legs can really..."
"Fake."
Before Lingqing finished speaking, he heard a contemptuous voice coming over. It was the medicine boy who had just finished taking the medicine. He glanced at Yun Ning with disdain.
The light in Lingqing's eyes was a bit dim. She should have known about her body for a long time. The master may have wanted to comfort her and not make her sad.
Yun Ning snorted coldly, "Didn't your master teach you not to answer calls casually? You have no quality."
The medicine boy was so angry that he couldn't speak because of Yun Ning's ridicule, so the topic turned to Lingqing, "If you don't believe me, ask her yourself. She came here two years ago, and my master said she had such bad legs."
It’s no longer possible.”
Yun Ning sneered coldly, "That's because your master's medical skills are not good enough. A quack doctor taught a disciple who doesn't understand etiquette like this. If I were you, I would be embarrassed to repay your master's family."