This was undoubtedly a big deal for ordinary people. When they heard the shouting, everyone ran over.
Outside the tent where Xia Shang was, more and more people were watching.
When people saw the miserable state of the man, they all gasped and were so horrified that they didn't know what to say.
"How is this going?"
The leader dared to come over and asked everyone with a frown.
Everyone looked at Xia Shang's tent and saw Xia Shang walking out of the tent, holding a bloody wooden wedge in his hand.
This is where everyone gets the stolen goods!
How dare this gentle young man come out with a murder weapon?
The team leader grabbed Xia Shang and said, "You killed someone!"
"No?"
"You still say you don't have it? Look at what you have in your hand!"
"Yes, I did hit the man, but he is not dead yet." Xia Shang answered calmly.
"Not dead yet?" The team leader looked down at the man lying on the ground. Seeing the blood on his face, he couldn't help but gasp.
"He just passed out. Moreover, he broke into my tent privately and spoke rudely to my sister. Shouldn't such a person be beaten?"
"He broke into your tent without permission?"
"Here, instead of asking what happened here, you should let me treat him quickly. Otherwise, someone will really die later."
The team leader looked at Xia Shang and then at the person lying on the ground: "Are you sure?"
"I am a doctor, and I know very well whether the person I hit will die or not. Such an injury may look terrifying, but in fact it is at best facial paralysis or permanent disability. It is not life-threatening."
The team leader is not the county magistrate who resolves the case. He does not care about who is right or wrong. All he cares about is not affecting the team's itinerary.
As far as this matter is concerned, it's probably the people on the ground who were unreasonable in the first place, because this person has behaved very arrogantly in the past few days, and now he can't blame anyone for being beaten like this.
After thinking about it, the team leader loosened Xia Shang's collar: "Then let me ask you, can you set off early tomorrow morning?"
"Yes! I'll lie down on a truck here early tomorrow morning. I'll be fine after a few days of rest."
"Well, you quickly treat him. If he is going to die, you also leave the team. Our caravan does not bring murderers."
Xia Shang nodded and dragged the man into the tent.
The team leader shouted to the onlookers: "Okay, okay, don't watch anymore! Everyone goes back to rest, we will be on the road tomorrow morning."
Xia Shang returned to the tent, but Min Xiner was still there, not knowing what she was thinking. It was night again, and she didn't know her expression.
Xian'er was a little surprised when she saw Xia Shang carrying the man back to the tent: "Ms. sir, do you really want to save him? It's just the right time for this man to die!"
"If a sin does not lead to death, there is no harm in saving him."
"But it's pitch black now. Is there any medicine? How can I save it?"
"Wrap it with gauze and expose the mouth, nose and eyes."
"Huh? That's it?"
Xia Shang spread his hands and shrugged: "What else can I do? This guy is not a good person at first glance. How can I still serve him like a Buddha? That's definitely not possible. It's not like you don't know that I hate people the most.
Provocative, especially pointing fingers at my woman. Just bandage him now, and it will be up to him whether he survives or not, and what he will look like after he survives."
"Ms. Xian'er...it's true that Xian'er is your woman, but sister Xin'er..."
"Uh... slip of the tongue! But sister Xin'er is also my sister. That's what it means anyway. You just need to understand."
Min Xiner felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this, but she didn't say anything. After staying there for a while, she went to the corner of the tent alone and fell asleep regardless of the man she dragged into the tent.
Xia Shang bandaged the man soon, then threw him outside, and then fell asleep.
Xia Shang slept uncomfortably this night, not because of the two women lying next to him, but because of the faint moaning coming from outside.
The next day, the team started again, and everything was as before. The injured guy didn't attract much attention.
It's just that people are already awake, sleeping on the shelves of the motorcade, moaning non-stop.
Xia Shang was sitting in a car behind, listening to the man's moans, and said to Min Xiner, who was a little distracted: "It's a good thing that you all put on the veil, otherwise I don't know how much trouble this way will cause."
Come."
Xia Shang said this just to ease Min Xiner's mood. Xia Shang saw that she kept a sullen face and was in a very low mood. He didn't know why.
But Xia Shang's words didn't elicit a response from Min Xiner, and I don't know if she heard them. It always gave people a strange feeling.
Xia Shang winked at Xian'er and told her to tell her the story.
Xian'er was very smart and naturally knew what Xia Shang meant. She took the initiative to go to Min Xiner and whispered something.
Half an hour later, Xian'er returned to Xia Shang and whispered in Xia Shang's ear: "I asked, it seems that last night had a big impact on her. She didn't expect that she was not even a reckless person now."
Can't deal with it. Xian'er can understand her. When Xian'er learned that she couldn't use martial arts, she was in a very low mood. But it doesn't matter. As time goes by, she will naturally accept the reality. The young master just needs to give her some alone time.
That’s it.”
After learning the reason, Xia Shang felt a little relieved and stopped paying attention to Min Xiner.
On the way, the caravan encountered many disaster victims, and they all gathered around and asked for food.
The leader of the caravan is also used to this. He said that there are some disaster victims in this area every summer.
In order to deal with the victims, the team leader had no choice but to distribute some food. If you don't give food to the victims, they may come to grab it, causing unnecessary trouble.
This was the first time that Xia Shang actually saw the victims of ancient disasters. In the past, he had always lived in the wealthy Jiangnan and did not have a thorough understanding of the hardships of ancient life.
The disaster victims we saw along the way were far more difficult than those we saw in the movies in my previous life.
Some of these victims could not even find bark and grass roots to eat.
I heard that out of a team of 500 people, only about 50 people were left in just one week.
That is to say, because there were only a few people, the team leader dared to send them some food. Otherwise, I really don’t know how to deal with it.
The appearance of the victims only delayed an hour, and the convoy set off again.
In just one hour, the impact on Xia Shang's heart was huge. Looking at the numbness of everyone in the convoy, it was as if the existence of those victims was natural, without any emotional fluctuations.
The same goes for Xian'er and Xin'er.
Perhaps this is the difference between modern people and ancient people.
Maybe Xia Shang always maintained this kind of innocence in his heart.
Looking at the victims at the back of the motorcade who took food and knelt on the ground to kowtow in thanks, Xia Shang felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
He wanted to change these things, but he felt that he was being looked down upon, and at the same time, he felt that it was none of his business.
But if you know that there is such a group of people, but just let it go, you will never have peace of mind. (To be continued)