Mr. Li, Madam, she is not guilty of death

Now that she's in jail, what can she do?

The female prisoners were very happy to see the fear on Su Miao's face, and the tyranny born in their hearts burst out directly, and they were ready to make a decision right away.

There were no knives in the prison, three people held down Su Miao to control her struggling body, and the rest went out to find something they could use.

One brought a bottle of boiling water, and the other found a brick for the bed.

The hand was pressed heavily on the ground, and the female prisoner who was carrying the boiling water bottle opened the bottle cap: "Please let me wash her hands with water first. I put the boiling water in the evening, so don't burn you."

They dragged Su Miao's hand to the squatting toilet and aimed at the hole.

"Don't..." Tears fell one by one, and fear took hold of her nerves. For a moment, Su Miao thought she was out of reality, and she fell into a nightmare that she couldn't get out of.

The broken cries were buried in the madness of these people, and the scalding boiling water was steaming down.

Perhaps because she was afraid that Su Miao's screams would be too ear-piercing, the prison guards were brought over, and they stuffed her mouth with a towel.

The pain in both hands, the ten fingers connected to the heart, one hand seemed to have peeled off a layer of skin, Su Miao's hands were beautiful, the ten fingers were very long.

When she was in the hospital, many young nurses praised her. If Dr. Su was the most beautiful, it was when he was holding a scalpel.

It's a pity that other people's hands are so beautiful that they don't play the piano, it's a pity that Su Miao's hands don't hold a scalpel, but now these hands are red and swollen, and the fingers are worn out.

After pouring a pot of boiling water, Su Miao broke out in a cold sweat and her breath was short of breath. She wished she could faint at this moment, but people are like, the more you want to faint, the harder it is to faint.

She could still keep her eyes open, watching the female prisoner throw a brick at her little finger.

Su Miao suddenly opened her red eyes wide, and when she heard the sound of bones breaking, the last bit of clarity in her mind was also broken.

The bone of the little finger of his right hand was so painful that it was numb, and that little finger was no longer as slender and straight as before, but twisted like a piece of rotten meat.

It hurts, the bone should have been broken directly, but this is not over, it's just the bone is broken, it hasn't been chopped off in the true sense.

They showed ferocious smiles, and the female prisoner who held up the brick slammed Su Miao's little finger fiercely again.

Again and again........ smashed nine times in a row, and finally the little finger was smashed hard, the bright red blood blurred her eyes, she watched her "little finger" squat down the water in the toilet It fell into the toilet hole and disappeared.

Su Miao's whole body was stiff, and under the intense stimulation, her soul seemed to have escaped from her body, floating in mid-air and looking at herself struggling in pain, like a dead leaf in a storm, which would be torn to pieces in the next second.

Tears flowed down unstoppably, like broken water beads mixed with cold sweat, slipping down the jaw and dripping to the ground.

Su Miao's face was already pale, but now it was as white as rice paper, her eyes were half closed, and her stomach was about to burst from pain.

But abdominal pain is worse than hand pain. Su Miao coughed with her mouth open, trembling all over, the smell of blood in her throat became stronger every time she trembled, she loosened her teeth, and after a while, blood flowed down the corner of her mouth, staining half of her face red. The prison uniform was flushed red.

Looking at the crippled right hand, a figure floated in his mind.

Su Miao pressed her heart with her uninjured left hand, she was still unable to breathe due to the pain.

"I'm in so much pain, dad, mom..." When people are in pain, the first thing people think of is the person who treats them best. It's been more than ten years since her parents died, and she still thinks of them.

Su Miao murmured softly, like an older child who had forgotten her way home. Before, she was cared by her parents in the palm of her hand. When she cried out, her parents would come back to coax him and comfort her in every possible way, even when she grew up.

"Miao Miao, what do you want to do in the future?"

"I want to be a doctor, my dream is to be a doctor."

"Health is the key to life, and when I step into the sacred medical school, I solemnly swear:

I voluntarily dedicate myself to medicine, love the motherland, be loyal to the people, abide by medical ethics, respect teachers and discipline, study hard, work tirelessly, strive for perfection, and develop in an all-round way. Save the dying and heal the wounded, spare no effort, pursue persistently, and strive for the development of the medical and health cause of the motherland and the physical and mental health of human beings for life! "

Five years ago, she raised her right hand to swear the Hippocratic oath. Five years later, her right hand was completely destroyed, and her little finger rotted in the toilet.

Seeing that her little finger was broken, several female prisoners let go of her, but Su Miao was still lying on the ground like a corpse.

Her eyes were still open, like two hollows, staring unblinkingly into the squat toilet.

"Enough playing, let's go to bed tonight."

"Take it back for two days, don't play people to death."

These people seemed to be playing a game, and when they were tired, they went straight to bed and went to sleep.

The pain in her fingers and her heart couldn't melt the hatred in her heart, tears and blood covered her face along the corners of her eyes.

Her left hand was trembling to cover the crippled little finger of her right hand, which was already in great pain, but she grasped it with all her strength, as if she was grabbing a life-saving straw.

Song Hansheng, I really hate you so much.

She couldn't figure it out too much, and couldn't figure out what she had done to be tortured like this.

She thought that the 15 years spent by Song Hansheng's side had been extremely painful, but it turned out that she was still too naive.

She used to think that Song Hansheng was her salvation, but she didn't think that all her sufferings started from him.

After the Su family went bankrupt, she told herself to be patient, to be humiliated, to feel pain, to be sad, to be sad, to be afraid, and to be patient.

As a doctor, she knew very well that life was precious. Even if she hated Song Hansheng again and stabbed him 29 times, she avoided the vital parts.

Even if she was driven crazy, she never thought of killing him, she just wanted to escape, escape from this man's imprisonment.

However, Song Hansheng easily ruined the life she had been pursuing, making her future dark and hopeless.

Now it is too late for her to fully understand, the end of patience is darkness, even if she has suffered all the hardships, there are still greater sufferings waiting for her.

The little finger that was chopped off with a brick was just the beginning. This night, everything she insisted on was over.

The next day, everyone got up, but Su Miao was still lying on the ground, as if she hadn't moved all night, her body was cold and stiff, the blood clots on her clothes were hard, and she didn't feel anything when the light was dark at night. It was only at dawn that I realized that there was blood everywhere in the bathroom, and there was no place to stand. It was frightening to watch.

"Could it be dead?" A female prisoner asked cautiously. Even if they had someone to protect them, they still beat Su Miao to death, and they were finished.

The leading female prisoner: "It's just that the little finger is cut off so that I won't die. I drag her down and wash him with cold water. If he doesn't wake up, call the prison guards."