The victims who were slightly injured but not seriously injured by Dr. Cui have already left.
The remaining few unfortunately started to get hot.
The wound is accompanied by swelling and does not look good.
Everyone came to look around when they had nothing to do, and saw that, as Yan Laoer said, the knife on the bandit was 'very poisonous', and I was very happy that I was not the injured one.
And he secretly swore that he would not let these conscienceless bandits get close.
"If these people don't cool down, they will be in trouble." Cui Langzhong said.
Yan Laoer smelled the lingering smell of alcohol in the air, "Every once in a while, try wiping your whole body with alcohol to see if it can lower the temperature."
Cui Langzhong sighed: "I only found these few jars. I used some to treat injuries before, but I don't know if the rest are enough."
"How would you normally treat an injury like this?" Yan Laoer asked.
Will it really be sawed off?!
"Cut out the bad meat. If it still doesn't work..." Cui Langzhong thought carefully: "You can use a red-hot iron to stamp it on."
Yan Laoer: It really hurts just thinking about it!
But the principle seems to be right.
There is really no other way but to give it a try.
Mr. Cui finally couldn't bear it: "I'll give them some more medicine."
Yan Laoer made a tentative suggestion: "Brother Cui, in addition to taking the cooked medicine internally, how about applying it externally to their wounds? Is this a two-pronged approach?"
The medical skills Cui Langzhong learned were limited, and they were limited to common ailments. Generally, drug stores would sell some prepared gold sore medicines, which were exclusive secret recipes. How would outsiders know about them? So when it came to external application, he fell into a big misunderstanding. He had no medicine at hand.
Just put it aside for now.
As soon as I was reminded, I immediately felt good.
I was busy making some medicine and planned to give it a try.
Yan Laoer looked at his busy back and felt worried.
Brother Cui is really nice, but his medical skills...
How can you trust the health of your whole family in his hands!
"Dad! My mother wants to eat the wild fruits she brought back last time." Yan Yu ran over and reported in a low voice.
"Okay, I'll go ask." Yan Laoer responded.
I got those wild fruits in exchange for being a guest in Uncle An's village.
It had only been a few days, and the bandits who had scared them all to pieces that day were sleeping forever among the mountains.
They went from passive defense to active attack.
When talking about bandits now, I am afraid that the first reaction of everyone is what kind of reward will be given after killing the bandits?
…
Village Chief Luo and several village elders were guarding the area to prevent the victims from approaching.
In his words, you can follow us if you want, and we can't control you, but you are not allowed to get too close.
The victims were cautious, fearing to displease these old men, who were the village chiefs of their benefactors' village.
They were starved by the bandits, and the first thing they needed to do was eat.
Finally, I realized that I could not eat enough after being hungry for a long time. After filling my stomach for a while, I looked around for something to eat.
Others went back to Laosongshan together to fetch water and store it.
Liang Manshan came over and wanted to discuss with Yan Xiucai to see if they could change some water containers and cooking pots.
After village chief Luo asked him about it, he said to him: "Why bother us, Mr. Xiucai, with these matters? Just ask Yan Er."
Yan Laoer wandered over and listened.
"Liang Tongsheng, tell me if you have anything to do." Yan Laoer was very kind.
"Brother Yan."
As soon as Liang Tongsheng cleaned up, his scholarly demeanor immediately appeared.
He smiled warmly: "I would like to ask if you have any rich pots, water bladders or bamboo tubes. It's really inconvenient that you don't have everything at home. You can exchange or buy them."
"Liang Tongsheng, this is not the place to talk. How about you come and sit with me at my home?"
"It's what I asked for!" Liang Manshan now understood more clearly that Yan Xiucai's second brother must have read some books.
"Brother Yan, please stop calling me childishly. With Brother Yan Zhuyu in front of me, I really feel ashamed. Just call me Manshan." Liang Manshan has an open-minded temperament and is easy to deal with.
"My name is Huai'an." Yan Laoer was a little excited to finally tell him his name.
"Brother Huai'an." Liang Manshan greeted him again.
Yan Huaian quickly stopped, "We are all in trouble now, let's forget about those false courtesy."
"Brother Huai'an is right." Liang Manshan agreed very much.
"This is my ox cart." Needless to say, I was a little proud when I introduced it to others.
"I saw the double-layered frame from a distance, it's very practical!" Liang Manshan praised. "I wonder how it would be to walk, how hard would it be for a cow?"
"Haha, my cow is very strong, and I feed it carefully. The main reason is that the frame looks exaggerated, but in fact it doesn't make it too heavy. When we are on the road, we often come down and walk."
Yan Laoer moved the small table from the car and bought two small stools.
Liang Manshan was filled with envy.
Look at people's escape life, it's just like going out for an outing.
Da Ya saw a guest coming and poured two glasses of water over.
"What is this?" Liang Manshan was surprised to see everything.
"I soaked some honeysuckle. Brother Cui said it is good to drink this to clear away heat and detoxify."
"Brother Huai'an, we are so lucky to have met such kind-hearted people like you. I am deeply grateful for your life-saving grace. If I have to do something in the future, I will just use my words." Liang Manshan said in a sincere tone.
It is actually better to say this to Yan Xiucai, but the same goes for Yan Huaian.
Two brothers from the same family, how can they distinguish each other?
Looking from the side, this brother Huai'an looks like someone who is in charge of general affairs.
I have more dealings with the villagers and mountain people, and I am quite familiar with them.
"Oh! Don't say such words again, everyone has contributed.
To sum it up, we all have a hard life. We can't survive in our hometown, so we fled away from the famine. We can do our best and help if we can. The bandits are fierce. If we hadn't been together, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been so smooth."
"Alas!" Liang Manshan sighed: "There are still a small number of relatives separated, and I don't know when they will be reunited, but it is already very good. At least our lives are safe. If we are really sold to the mines by bandits, I am afraid we will never see each other again.
Tianri.”
"Manshan, are you from Leshan Prefecture?"
"Yes, I am from Leshan."
"Have you ever heard of any mines near here?"
Liang Manshan hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "Leshan Prefecture and Xishan Prefecture do have mines, but I don't know which mine these bandits are going to sell us to."
"Aren't these mines owned by the imperial court? Why are they still arresting people to mine?" Yan Laoer asked.
Liang Manshan smiled bitterly: "As soon as Brother Huai'an heard these words, I knew he was not from Leshan."
"We are from Qishan."
"The mine belongs to the imperial court, and most of the people who mine it are prisoners. However, there is a lot of coal and iron needed. The imperial court only sets the amount to be paid every year. It does not ask whether it can be dug out or how to dig it out.
From the government to the county, pressure was applied layer by layer. What should we do if there were not so many prisoners? We had to buy people, but there were not enough people, so we classified the matter as corvee and sent them to the countryside every year. Fortunately, the big men were afraid that the people would die from exhaustion.
The assignments are not very strict, and we can work in the mines for at least a month a year, but we can still get by with gritted teeth."
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First update~
The original title of this book was "Poverty Alleviation by Platform for Precise Poverty Alleviation after Traveling Through Books". Unfortunately, the first chapter I uploaded never failed to be reviewed. I didn't understand, so I kept applying for it...
The book is locked!
The lockdown has not been lifted yet, quack quack~
From publishing the book to now, there have been a lot of hardships, and I even changed editors, which was very sudden. I didn’t get along with the new editor in the middle, and I felt miserable for a while, hahaha~
This month, the monthly ticket recharge amount is less. Every day when I open my eyes, I find that the monthly ticket payment has increased again, which makes me feel bitter and sweet at the same time (#^.^#)
In order to strive for good grades, I stopped updating my old book again. My old fans left messages to condemn me. Ahem, I put the lid on the pot to defend myself o(*////▽////*)q
After nagging so much, it’s just because of this last sentence:
Rolling all over the floor asking for votes~(*^▽^*)~
This chapter has been completed!