The disbelief was almost written on his face. Their ancestors had lived here on such a high cliff for generations, and no one who fell from it could survive.
"Hello, old lady, we are being chased and have no choice but to jump down from here."
I saw that this old woman was quite kind-hearted, so when Song Yi spoke, she was also very polite.
When she heard that they were being hunted, the old woman was startled. She couldn't help but look up, but she didn't find anyone there, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
"I see that you are one of our other companions. Your injuries are not serious. Why don't you take them to my house! My old man is a barefoot doctor. Maybe he can be of some help to you!"
This old woman was really very kind. Seeing that Song Yi had to take care of three injured patients by herself, she still couldn't bear it, so she wanted them to go back with her.
When they just fished them out, Song Yi had already noticed that Liang Mochen and Song Yunfei were both shot in the legs. If the bullet casings were not taken out in time, they would definitely become infected over time.
"Then if that's the case, then I can only go to your house to bother you. When things are better, we will definitely thank you deeply."
With the help of the old woman, Song Yi finally brought the three people with him. In this mountainous village, the people were very simple. When he suddenly saw a few strangers, everyone became wary.
"From Zhao Laoer's family, where did you bring these people back?"
Several people enjoying the cool weather at the entrance of the village couldn't help but start looking at them after seeing them.
After hearing this, the old woman slowly stopped. It seemed that this was what Zhao Laoer's family used to call her.
"I went to the river to collect firewood, and I happened to meet this young man. They fell directly from the cliff. I don't know if they can survive. As the old saying goes, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, so I took them
Brought back."
The people living in this village are basically old people, and the young ones with some ideas have all gone out to work hard. They have been staying in this mountain den and will not change their destiny for generations to come.
At the beginning, the old people didn't understand it very much. They felt that living in the village was very comfortable and there was something special about it. However, young people are not the kind to be content with the status quo.
"So that's what happened. Let's go and help him quickly! I think this young man can't carry his back alone."
Several people chatted in a hurry, and soon helped Song Yi send the person to Zhao Laoer's house. They said a few words casually before leaving.
Facing these simple people, Song Yi put down all his defenses at that moment. He felt that living in this place could sometimes make him peaceful.
"Thank you fellow villagers for your help. After we recover from our injuries here, we will thank you all."
At this time, Song Yi couldn't say anything promising.
After hearing this, these people didn't particularly care. If the fellow villagers in the village had anything to do, they would still help each other.
"Old man, old man, come out and take a look. These children are seriously injured. See if there is any way to treat them!"
After settling them, the old woman hurried to another room and shouted for a long time. The door slowly opened, and then an old gentleman came out.
Song Yi didn't know much about this place, nor did he know what the old man's medical skills were, so he was still a little uneasy.
"None of the injuries on these three people were fatal, but one of them hit his brain. I don't know if it will have any impact in the future."
This is what the old man told Song Yi after diagnosing his pulse.
Sun Ruonan was the only one who hurt her head. She might have accidentally knocked herself on a stone when she fell, and she was still unconscious at this time.
"It doesn't matter. You can rest assured that the treatment will be enough. Whether they can survive or not depends on the lives of the three of them."
In this situation, Song Yi could only trust the old man in front of him.
After hearing this, Zhao Laoer nodded with great satisfaction. When he was in the village, he usually only treated headaches and brain fever. This was the first time he had seen such a large-scale injury and was able to gain the trust of the young man in front of him.
, he felt somewhat comforted.
"The other two should have gunshot wounds on their bodies! I'm not good at dealing with this, so you can only find a way on your own."
After Zhao Laoer finished speaking, he left quickly. He just needed to prepare the medicinal materials now.
After Song Yi heard this, he quickly watched the old gentleman leave. He took out the bag he was carrying. When he came out, Sun Ruonan was really well prepared. There was also a small medicine box in it, which contained basically everything.
Yes.
"I don't have much experience with this kind of wound, so I can only try to help you two deal with it. There is no anesthetic here. If it hurts, you can only endure it."
I checked the contents of the medicine box and found that it was basically complete. I was somewhat relieved. Fortunately, the quality of this bag was very good. Even if it fell into the river, it did not get wet.
"Stab~" With a sound, Song Yi tore Song Yunfei's pants. The wound is no longer bleeding and is slightly black.
"Hmm~ah~ah~" The sweat on Song Yunfei's face rolled down drop by drop, and his teeth clenched in pain and creaked. Looking at this situation, people can't help but feel scared.
Song Yi casually took a towel, rolled it up briefly, and put it directly in his mouth. This method of using no anesthetic and missing bullets could sometimes easily cause people to bite their tongues.
"Yunfei, you must hold back. It will be fine soon. This thing must be taken out as soon as possible. Otherwise, if your leg becomes infected, you may face the risk of amputation."
Song Yunfei was not actually awake at this time. He could still vaguely hear Song Yi's voice.
But at this time, Liang Mochen suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were full of vigilance. It was not until he saw Song Yi that he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Huh~" Song Yi breathed a long sigh of relief. After treating the wounds of the two people, he was almost soaked. His shirt was stuck tightly to his back. The uncomfortable feeling made him couldn't help but think.
Have to take off your clothes.
"Young man, I didn't expect you to be quite capable."
After Zhao Laoer entered the door, he saw that the gunshot wounds on the two people had been treated.