God of Sprint

Chapter 888: Healing the wounds of Dilireba!

Zhao Yun hurried towards the hall to look for medicine for Dilireba.

At this time, Dilireba was sitting on the sofa, holding a cup of steaming hot water in her hand, and slowly drinking it mouthful after mouthful. As the hot water entered her throat, a warm current gradually spread throughout her body, and her originally cold and trembling body gradually became warm, and the shivering appearance slowly disappeared.

Jing Tian, ​​who was standing by, had been paying attention to Dilireba's situation. She first went to the bathroom to fill Dilireba with water. When she came back and saw that her complexion had improved, she stood up, walked to the bedside to pick up her toiletries, then turned around and handed them to Dilireba, saying softly, "Go and take a good shower! The bathrobe inside is new and you can wear it. When Zhao Yun comes back later, ask him to help you apply the medicine."

Dilireba looked down at her clothes covered in mud and her torn shoes with holes in them, and nodded embarrassedly.

"Thank you!"

However, when Reba was about to stand up, she stumbled and almost fell to the ground. It turned out that she had completely forgotten the pain caused by Xie Xin's beating with a belt because she was too scared and nervous. After she relaxed a little, the piercing pain suddenly surged into her heart, making it difficult for her body to adapt for a while.

Seeing this, Jingtian hurriedly stepped forward to support the shaky ground heat bar and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Dilisherba endured the pain, revealed a bitter smile and replied: "It's nothing serious, it's just that my leg seems a little numb." After that, she gritted her teeth, tried hard to support her body, and slowly walked towards the bathroom step by step.

When Reba stepped into the bathroom, she was hit by a sultry breath. She untied the ribbon around her waist without hesitation and gently took off the loose nightgown, letting it fall to the ground like a soft cloud. Then, she stretched out her slender fingers and gently hooked them, and the remaining strands also slipped away, as if she had removed all the restraints and disguises.

At this moment, Direba's snow-white skin was unreservedly displayed in front of the mirror, like a fine work of art. Her plump and well-proportioned figure was exquisitely curvy, exuding charming charm. However, when she stared at herself in the mirror, she found that her originally delicate face now looked a little embarrassed.

Dilireba took a deep breath and decided to tidy up her messy hair first. She picked up a rubber band from the sink and skillfully tied her long hair into a high ponytail, which instantly added a bit of freshness and neatness. Then, she turned on the faucet, scooped up the cool water and splashed it on her face, feeling the coolness brought by the water.

After washing, Dilireba's slightly haggard face gradually regained some spirit. She raised her head and looked at the mirror again, her eyes unconsciously moving to the side.

Her buttocks, which were originally as white and tender as white jade, were now covered with hideous purple and blue scars, as if they had been ravaged by a demon.

Each scar was deeply embedded in the skin, like an ugly centipede lying on it, making it unbearable to look at. It was obvious that these were the marks left by Xie, the cruel man, who beat him mercilessly with a belt.

These scars were so shocking that they seemed to be silent witnesses, silently telling others about the inhumane pain and torture she had experienced. And she was like a candle in the wind, so fragile that it was heartbreaking.

She struggled to lift her long, beautiful legs and slowly stepped into the large bathtub that had been filled with hot water. As her body gradually sank into the water, she sank involuntarily, as if she wanted to use the warm water to soothe the pain in her body. She didn't stop sinking until her entire head was completely submerged in the water.

Time passed minute by minute, she held her breath underwater, trying not to float to the surface.

Such a long process of holding breath may be unbearable for ordinary people, but for her at this moment, it has become a way to temporarily escape from the painful reality.

An unknown amount of time had passed before she felt her lungs were about to explode. She suddenly raised her head and gasped for breath.

Drops of water slid down her wet hair and dripped onto her scarred skin, causing a slight stinging pain.

She stared blankly at the horrible scars on her body, tears welling up in her eyes.

In the end, the crystal tears broke through the defense line and poured down like a flood breaking through a dam.

However, even though she was heartbroken, she still covered her mouth tightly, fearing that she would not be able to hold back her tears, because she did not want anyone to hear her crying or see her in such a miserable state.

After getting out of the bathtub, she dried her body inch by inch, changed into a new bathrobe and came to the living room.

At this moment, the surface of the ground heat bar looks bright and shiny again. Jing Tian said with a smile, "It's washed!"

"Well! Sister Jingtian, you should go wash up too!"

"Then you stay here by yourself for a while! I'll go take a shower too!" After saying that, Jingtian also went into the bathroom.

After a while, Zhao Yun came back. He walked towards Direba who was sitting on the sofa, his eyes full of concern and tenderness.

"It just so happens that the hotel's first aid kit contains the medicine you need! I'll apply it to you now to prevent you from getting tetanus!" Zhao Yun said softly like a spring breeze.

Hearing this, Dilireba raised her head slightly, and when their eyes met, she nodded gently, then slowly placed her slender legs on the coffee table in front of her.

The calf was as white as snow and as tender as lotus root, appearing before Zhao Yun's eyes like a fine work of art.

Zhao Yun carefully lifted her legs, but at this moment he had no other thoughts in his mind, he only wanted to help Direba treat the wound as soon as possible. He picked up the medicine skillfully and gently sprayed it on the scratched area of ​​Direba.

In an instant, the stimulation brought by the potion touching the wound made Dilireba unable to help but grit her teeth and let out a slight moan from the depths of her throat: "Sis!" At the same time, her calves trembled involuntarily in Zhao Yun's hands because of the pain.

Perhaps this sudden reaction was too intense, Dilireba didn't notice at all that the loose bathrobe on her body had quietly slipped down to the base of her thighs during the movement, and the spring scenery that had been covered was now exposed without reservation.

Zhao Yun subconsciously raised his head and instantly took in the beautiful scenery of Di Lireba's legs. But what surprised him even more was that in that whiteness, there were actually several shocking bruises.

Seeing Zhao Yun's eyes, Dilireba instantly understood something, and she pulled her bathrobe to try to cover her thighs.

Zhao Yun said nonchalantly while applying the medicine, "You know what? Severe soft tissue damage can cause bruises. If left untreated, the symptoms may persist, the bruises may expand, the pain and swelling may worsen, and there may even be infection, poor healing, and muscle necrosis. In the end, the whole leg may be useless!"

Dilireba felt nervous when she heard what Zhao Yun said was so serious. "Muscle necrosis? Is it that serious?"

“I’m an athlete, how could I not know that?”