Zhao Xing hurriedly swallowed the pills, and when he saw Zhou Xinghua running into the house despite the heavy rain, he hurriedly asked: "What's going on? You have to explain the situation clearly, so I know what medicine to prepare."
Zhou Xinghua wiped the rainwater from her face, grabbed Zhao Xing's arm and said, "The village chief's house got stuck and the medicinal materials spilled all over the floor. When the stepmother Chrysanthemum saw it, she went to grab it, but Zhao Ling refused to let her pick it up.
When the two of them were pushing each other, Daihua Stepmother rolled down the hillside and broke her head and legs. If this cannot be cured, Zhao Ling's reputation will be ruined."
"I didn't let Stepmother Chrysanthemum and her family learn to pick herbs, right?" Zhao Xing frowned, not wanting to offend this family.
"These days you are preparing medicinal materials at home, and the Chrysanthemum Stepmother is following us to collect medicines like a dog-skin plaster. We don't know where she can sell them. Anyway, she secretly learns the medicines we collect and even robs them from us."
After Zhou Xinghua finished speaking with resentment, she hurriedly pulled Zhao Xing and said: "Now is not the time to talk about this. You call the village chief cousin. You can't watch that girl Zhao Ling be ruined by such disgusting things."
Not only did Zhao Xing not follow him out, but he also pulled Zhou Xinghua into the house, pushed her to sit on the kang, and said: "You eat something warm first to cushion your stomach. I'll prepare some medicine. I don't want to take anything with me."
Can’t save anyone.”
As a doctor, it is impossible for Zhao Xing to ignore death, at least the hatred between him and the stepmother Juhua is not an ongoing one, and besides, Zhao Ling is also involved here.
But it is still okay to make people suffer more. Zhao Xun would not have the Holy Mother to feel sorry for those who plotted against him.
After about a stick of incense, Zhao Xuncai, wearing a bamboo hat and carrying the small wooden medicine box given by the Shen family, followed Zhou Xinghua out.
When the two came to the place where Juhua Stepmother was injured, they heard Xu Langzhong say: "This leg can't be saved, the bones are all turned out. Hurry and find their family members. Someone has to decide whether to save it or not."
"Uncle Xu, can't you think of a way?" Zhao Ling grabbed Mr. Xu's arm as if grasping the last straw. It was hard to tell whether it was rain or tears on her face.
No matter whether Juhua Stepmother deserves to be injured or not, if this matter has something to do with her, Zhao Ling, her reputation will not be saved, and it will even implicate her niece at home. This is tantamount to forcing her to die!
"Zhao Xing, if you are not sure, let's go back." Zhou Xinghua was sobered by the rain. She was afraid of getting Zhao Xin into trouble, so she regretted going to find Zhao Xing.
"Let's take a look first and then talk." Zhao Xing patted Zhou Xinghua's arm calmly.
Zhou Xinghua didn't say that Juhua Stepmother's injury was so serious before, but now she saw that it was a little troublesome. Such heavy rain kept watering the wound, and it would easily become inflamed.
"What are you going to do?"
"Help! Zhao Xing wants to kill me...ah!"
Zhao Xing, who was still conscious, was so frightened when he saw Zhao Xing approaching that he wanted to hide back, but his leg injury was too severe and he couldn't move at all. Zhao Xing pressed him down and screamed repeatedly when he checked the injury.
"Zhao Xiang, please stop, her legs are so injured, why are you still trying to kill her!" Xu Langzhong didn't want to interrupt at first. It's taboo to point fingers among colleagues, but seeing how hard Zhao Xiang pressed her hand,
Finally he spoke to stop it.
"The leg bone was broken neatly. Once it's taken care of, there's a 50% chance that the leg can be saved. Walking in the future won't be a problem." Zhao Yan took off his bamboo hat, covered it above the wound, and said to Zhao Ling: "Come here and hold it up, and let the rain fall like this again."
If you soak it, your legs will become really useless."
"Auntie, is there really any way to save him?" Zhao Ling looked at Zhao Xin without even blinking her eyes and quickly took the bamboo hat.
The cold rain hit her face. It was difficult for Zhao Xing to open her eyes, but she still nodded and said: "I'm only 50% sure. It depends on whether she cooperates. The follow-up care is also very important, at least for half a year."
With that said, Zhao Xing shouted to the young people who came to collect herbs: "Don't be stunned. Hurry up and chop some branches, tie them with vines and make a stretcher to carry them down the mountain first."
There is no need to name names. After hearing this, the students immediately took action. They had never seen such a scene before. They were so frightened that they didn’t know what to do, instead of cold-bloodedly refusing to save anyone.
"Xinghua, dump the things in her basket, come here and cover her head. I'll wrap it up for her first, and then wait until the blood dries up, then wait for death." Zhao Xing said coldly.
If you want to take advantage of others, then let her have nothing left. Zhao Yan just wants to see the chrysanthemum stepmother feel distressed but can't stop it.
"You can't fall, it's all money! Zhou Xinghua, you are a murderer, you are deliberately trying to make things difficult for me! Ah!" Juhua Stepmother was scolding vigorously, when Zhao Xing pressed the wound, and it hurt again.
It made a sound like a killing pig.
"Don't beep, it ruins my mood. I won't even look at you even if you die here." Zhao Yan took out the homemade hemostatic medicine from under the raincoat, grabbed a handful and pressed it directly on the wound of Daihua Stepmother, and then
He roughly wrapped a bandage on the top of her head.
The injury on the leg cannot be cured for the time being, but it is necessary to stop the bleeding and immobilize it. If you drag it back to the village, you will not be able to save the leg, nor will you be able to save the person.
"Mr. Xu, come here and help me."
After all, Zhao Xun was struggling alone, so he called Xu Langzhong, who was in the audience, and directed: "Put the cloth around, tie the legs to the branches, and use a little force to fix it."
"Can she really save her legs?" Xu Langzhong asked in a low voice after helping to wrap up the cloth.
"I'm only 50% sure. Whether it can succeed or not depends on whether there are any variables and whether their family can cooperate. Feeding is more important than treatment," said Zhao Xing.
"Then, can I help you?" After Xu Langzhong finished speaking, he quickly explained: "If you don't agree, just pretend that I didn't say it. I just want to save more people."
"Okay." Zhao Xi nodded indifferently. His body was already soaked by the rain. Zhao Xi stood up uncomfortably and told Zhao Ling: "Be careful not to hurt this leg again when you lift people. I have to go back."
Prepare some things, you go down the mountain and call someone to find me immediately."
"Cousin, I've written it down." Zhao Ling nodded hurriedly.
Zhao Xing, who was talking with his head lowered, was finally able to open his eyes, and then he felt that there was a faint aura of death lingering on Zhao Ling's body. However, the aura of death was dissipating, so there was no danger for his life.
But when I met Zhao Ling a few days ago, her fortune was very good. How could it change so quickly?
Could it be that the Chrysanthemum Stepmother's bad luck was so bad that the fortunes of those who came into contact with her were also affected?
With just a moment's thought, Zhao Xing put away his thoughts and said to Zhao Ling: "A person will encounter many obstacles in his life. Only by living hard can he see the sunshine. You are still young."
Zhao Ling's pupils shrank suddenly. How could her cousin know that she had thought of jumping into the river?
Patting Zhao Ling's thin shoulder, Zhao Xi hurriedly walked down the mountain, calling Zhou Xinghua back at the same time, so that she would not suffer the consequences of staying.
But when Zhao Xing got home, before she could change her clothes, an uninvited guest came to the door.
"Old Qianpo, why are you so cruel? You sent my sister to prison and stole her baby. You are forcing my sister to die!"
"Cruel old woman, I will fight with you today. If I kill you, no one will harm my sister. You will be the nemesis of our Li family!"