Chapter 8 Slow Down

"Doctor, our boss just now..."

Before the man could finish his words, he received a warning look from the prison doctor, and immediately changed his mouth to say: "Xu Feiyang was punished just now, the old wound on his waist was not healed, and he repented five more times at the short pile just now. Hours. You know the short stake, such a short iron stake locks people's hands, he can only bend his waist for five hours, and now he can't even lie down in pain, please help him to see it! We I've never seen him in such pain!"

The prison doctor walked in front of Xu Feiyang and said calmly, "How can I examine you when you lie down like this? Turn over and I'll take a look."

At this moment, Xu Feiyang was sweating like rain, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't even speak, and his legs kept bending, not daring to move. Hearing the prison doctor's order, he wanted to flatten his leg, but it seemed that he had touched a sore spot, and his face was instantly blue with pain.

Seeing that Xu Feiyang had difficulty turning over, the prison doctor ordered, "You two, help him turn over."

"Okay, okay!" Xu Feiyang's two brothers quickly helped him turn over.

Even if it was just a small turn over, Xu Feiyang cried out in pain, sweating like rain in an instant.

"Doctor, my boss... That Xu Feiyang, how could he be in such pain? This is not normal!"

"What's wrong? This is absolutely normal." The prison doctor explained patiently: "He has been in a posture for too long, and the blood circulation is not smooth. I gave him two painkillers, Go back and rub him a little more, to loosen the blood and particles from the waist, the blood returns to the waist, the blood circulation is smooth, and naturally there will be no pain."

As soon as they heard it was all right, it was normal, and the two people's somewhat frightened expressions instantly calmed down.

"Okay, thank you doctor! As long as we can relieve Xu Feiyang's pain, he will definitely thank you after he is released from prison."

Those two people's mouths are very sweet, and the prison doctor is very useful.

"I will teach you a massage technique, and when you go back, you will massage him according to this technique."

"Okay, thank you doctor!" The two brothers nodded hurriedly, their eyes widened, ready to learn massage techniques.

Seeing that the doctor's hand was about to fall on Xu Feiyang's waist, Zhong Nuannuan hurried in.

"Wait, don't touch him!"

Zhong Nuannuan's sudden appearance made the prison doctor's face darken.

"Zhong Nuannuan? What are you doing in the infirmary? Does your instructor know that you are rushing into the infirmary?"

"Doctor Li, I'm out of prison today."

"Really? Congratulations. But even if you're released from prison, you shouldn't trespass into the infirmary of the detention center." Dr. Li responded in a straight-forward manner.

"I'm sorry Dr. Li, I didn't trespass into the infirmary on purpose. His condition is very serious. If Dr. Li presses this palm, I am afraid he will face paralysis for life."

"What?" Dr. Li was startled and quickly retracted his hand.

But after thinking about it, he looked at Zhong Nuannuan and said, "If I remember correctly, you are only 17 years old, right? Can you understand medicine at the age of 17? If you don't understand, why do you say that if I give him physiotherapy, he will live for life? paralysis?"

As a 17-year-old murder suspect, Zhong Nuannuan is relatively well-known throughout the detention center. So after Dr. Li reacted, he felt that Zhong Nuannuan was framing him.

Zhong Nuannuan walked over to Xu Feiyang and looked at his back, waist and buttocks carefully.