[Quick Transmigration] He is not human

"It's okay, I'll help you get back to order." Meishesha put one arm around the boy with disheveled blond hair, let him sit firmly on her arms, leaned over and touched the corner with the other hand. The young man picked it up, put it on his shoulder, turned and walked in another direction.

Qi Anzhi raised his head and looked at Max who was being treated differently on the other side, and the corners of his lips curled up amusedly, if he was carried like this, he would definitely be ruined overnight.

Meishesha's speed was much faster than the carriage, and they returned to the manor soon. The manor in the night was also very lively.

Before the door was opened, noises, cries and fury could be heard.

When Meishesha opened the door and entered, Qi Anzhi saw that his yard was full of people and the flower garden was flattened.

The three families gathered together, Effinia was pulled and shoved back and forth, Narende was kicked to the ground, next to the fists of several people, Evan had awakened, and was protected by the little city lord in the corner , judging from his swollen cheeks, the situation is not much better.

Since Meishesha stepped into the manor, the air pressure dropped suddenly, causing everyone to stop arguing and look at them.

"Oh, my God, I knew those outlanders who don't know the rules are not the servants Narende said!" Cricut kicked Narende in the face so hard that her nosebleed was kicked came out, "Those people ran away from my house, and then Hill is like this?"

Narende covered his face with his hands, rolling on the ground in pain.

The chestnut-haired boy behind the little city lord struggled to get out, crying with an ugly face: "Father!"

Ellie's mother, Selvi Claude squatted down, grabbed a handful of Affinia's messy hair, and lifted it up fiercely: "What did I say? If Ellie can't wake up, I will let Ellie wake up." Wen will sleep with her forever! Effinia, you are so brave!"

"Stop for me! In the name of Vornholtz, I order you to stop!" Andy stopped Evan with difficulty, shouting at those people, and then turned his head and said to the few followers he brought: "Go, Go tell them to stop!"

Several servants of the city lord's house looked at each other, and then one of them said helplessly: "Dear young master, with all due respect, we can't do that, we can only try our best to protect your personal safety."

He only brought two or three people, and he was no match for so many people. It was already very difficult to protect his master.

"Oh! Master Hill!" Dorsedika hurriedly ran in front of Mishesha, straightened Qi Anzhi's collar in a panic, then turned around and pushed Max on the other side, "Oleg! Oleg Leg! Come on!"

Mishesa silently put Max down and handed it over to Dosekadi and Oleg.

Oleg maintained his composure, supported Max, looked at Qi Anzhi who was still surrounded by Meishesha, raised his hand and pushed the frame and said, "Master Hill, you need to treat the wound and rest as soon as possible. .”

Qi Anzhi raised his hand to interrupt him: "Take Max back to the room, I don't need you to worry, go."

After Oleg and Dosekadi exchanged glances, they said nothing more, and took the unconscious Max away.

Seeing the situation getting more and more chaotic, Andy had no choice but to place his hope on Qi Anzhi: "Hill! Help me, let them stop!"

Qi Anzhi glanced at him and sneered: "Help me? My lovely Andy Warnholtz, when you helped the people brought by Narend escape from the Cricket's house and let them come after me , Do you want to come and help me? You are dreaming."

"I...that, that's Evan's father's request!" Andy argued in a panic, "I just want his servant to come back!"

"Come back? You don't want me to come back, do you?" Qi Anzhi leaned leisurely on Meishesha's shoulder, smiled, and then turned his head to announce, "The day before yesterday, I asked the city lord to give the snake to Andy. Warnholtz, let him divide the snake breeding grass into two shares and bring them to Sissel and Claude. Now... let me see, the only one standing here is a healthy and healthy Evan Sissel, But no Ellie Cloud."

"You're lying! Hill, you're talking!" Andy said emotionally, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that Qi Anzhi would speak like that.

Qi Anzhi raised his hand, and said leisurely: "The city lord will testify for me, my beloved Andy Warnholtz, you really love my cousin Evan."

"Ciselle! How dare your shameless family embezzle the snake grass that the city lord gave us!" Selvi's eyes were tearing, and she was reddened by anger, and waved to her servants: "Beat me to kill this Two shameless bastards! I want your family to be buried with Ai Li!"

Qi Anzhi rubbed the corners of his forehead wearily, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, he nestled between Meishesha's arms and enjoyed this wonderful farce, and then added fuel to it: "I forgot to tell you, my dear aunt, the lord of the city has taken back everything that belongs to the Eskava family for me today. Sissel's stay is no longer accepted."

"Hill! Damn you, how dare you!" Evan picked up the stone on the ground and threw it over.

Meishesha raised her hand, took the dirty stone easily, turned her wrist, and threw the stone back with her backhand.

No one could see the speed of the stone clearly, only heard Evan's violent screams in the next second, and a bloody hole appeared on the left shoulder of the boy who was protected by the city lord in the corner.

"E, Evan!" Andy turned around nervously.

Evan was so painful that he almost passed out, he exaggeratedly shouted: "My hand, I can't lift my hand!"

"Heh..." Qi Anzhi rubbed Meishesha's side face affectionately, "Thank you, my dearest."

Under the dim light, the red cloud on Meishesha's paper-pale face disappeared in an instant.

"Well, what's more... How much property was left to me by my parents at the beginning, I will take it back with a lot of money... If you don't want to make up for the part of the Eskava family's money that you used privately, Now, I can only sell your lives to the Claude and Cricket families to make up for my loss." Qi Anzhi snorted and looked at the hostesses and hostesses of the two families separately: "What do you want? How about next time? I'm a little tired, so I'll go back to rest first, and then please do your own thing."

After Qi Anzhi finished speaking, the surrounding two families laughed inexplicably and looked at the Sissel family with malicious intent.

Without stopping, Meishesha led Qi Anzhi around the crowd and walked into the house.

In the hall on the first floor, Oleg stood straight in the center, bowed to Qi Anzhi, "I'm very sorry."

Meishesha hugged Qi Anzhi and brushed past him, Qi Anzhi poked his head out and waved at him: "After they leave, ask Dosakadi to restore the garden to its original state. I haven't had dinner yet, so send it to my room." Come on, I'm hungry."

Oleg maintained his bent posture, and said respectfully, "Obey."

He is tired, this sentence did not lie to anyone, this body has lost the basic mobility, he really needs to rest now.

Even the cleaning of the body was done with the help of Misha, which was actually quite embarrassing.

But Meishesha did a good job. His wound did not touch the water for a week, and the service was very thoughtful. Even in the end, Meishesha wrapped him in a terry cloth and carried him out.

Even though he was extremely awkward psychologically, his physical condition forced him to rely on the help of others to finish the bath.

He was stuffed under the quilt, Meishesha didn't dare to let the quilt touch his shoulders, it was really cold outside in winter with his shoulders exposed, he felt like he was going to catch a cold, it was impossible for him to sleep like this all night.

Oleg brought two servings of hot soup, Qi Anzhi drank half of it and had no energy to eat anymore, and Meishesha forced the two dishes of hot soup into his stomach afterward.

"Help me up and sit for a while, so I won't be able to fall asleep." Qi Anzhi propped up his upper body with Meishesha's support, the wound was on his shoulder, even if he was wearing clothes, he would touch that place, it would kill him, " Bring me something back."

An extra dark red deep mark on the young man's pale and thin body was very clear, and the dark yellow warm lamp couldn't drive away the cold breath around him, and the weak body shivered slightly after coming into contact with the icy air.

He comforted the man in a black landscape who was sitting sideways by the bed, and said a lot to him in a low voice. The man nodded, got up and left the room.

Injury isn't the worst thing, what hurts more than the time of injury is usually the cleanup afterward, especially when you're giving yourself stitches without anesthesia.

He wasn't even sure if the cotton thread was dry, and there was no alcohol to disinfect it.

"It should be clean now." Qi Anzhi handed the silver needle in his hand to Meishesha, and said, "Bend it."

The straight silver needle was easily bent into a semicircle in Meishesha's hand, Qi Anzhi took back the needle, passed the prepared cotton thread through the needle hole, and then took a deep breath.

He has a lot of experience in sewing up other people's wounds, but it's the first time he sewed up his own wounds, and it's in such a troublesome position, the wounds are quite deep.

Meishesha watched him use the needle to pierce the flesh with difficulty, shuttle back and forth little by little, couldn't help squinting her eyes, and her face became gloomy again.

Qi Anzhi's face was also pale from the pain, but he still kept moving his hands, and he completed a series of suturing movements neatly. At the end, his whole body was paralyzed.

"Okay, help me break the cotton thread." Qi Anzhi looked at the dark-faced man, he was the one who was hurting, and he had to comfort him at this time, "Don't make that expression, I know what to do will be better for you Well, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. This will help the wound recover, and the wound will not burst open with a little movement."