Rescue system: run away from the host, calm down

"In the past, sister-in-law was sorry for you, and she will never speak ill of you again. Auntie just owes you. You adults don't remember villains."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

The corner of Cheng Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched.

You can just curse secretly, but now in front of everyone, why are you slapping yourself!
It's like I'm afraid that others don't know!

"I'm here to cooperate with Grandpa Huang and try my best to treat Brother Dalin. As for whether I can save my life, no one can guarantee."

When Aunt Liu heard that she was not sure, she panicked even more.

That won't work, she's just such a son, "Girl Xiao! Why do you have the anger to greet my aunt, and my aunt never complains, but my aunt really can't live without Dalin!"

Cheng Xiaoxiao was speechless, what kind of logic is this Aunt Liu.

You don't think she remembers the past and doesn't want to save her son, does she?

Cheng Shuitian, who had just been bandaged, yelled, "Okay, don't cry there, they are all from the same village. If they can be saved, Doctor Huang and Girl Xiao will naturally save them. Why are you making trouble?"

Cheng Shuitian, who had an angry face, saw that his son's face was getting paler and his wife was still chattering about revealing his past, he was really an idiot.

Aunt Liu was most afraid of her own man, she was so yelled at that she collapsed on the ground, and could only cry on the sidelines.

"Troublesome!" Cheng Shuitian apologized to the two.

Doctor Huang didn't say anything, and asked someone to prepare a clean tent.

Although they had enough wound medicine, several seriously wounded had used up a lot of medicine, and now there was not much hemostatic medicine, and Cheng Dalin's wound was pulled deep and wide, and the hemostatic medicine might not be able to stop it.

Cheng Xiaoxiao asked Cheng Dalin to tighten the upper part of Cheng Dalin's thigh with cloth strips, and cleaned up the medicine powder around the wound. The wound was still bleeding, but the speed was slowed down.

Sure enough, it hurt the aorta.

Cheng Dalin's daughter-in-law helped her mother-in-law up, stared at the tent, and kept crying. At this moment, she could do nothing but cry.

Huang Zhongyi and Cheng Xiaoxiao discussed the surgical plan, and the bleeding can only be completely stopped by suturing the aorta, but it is a blood vessel!

Huang Zhongyi didn't dare to use his hands, fearing that if his hands shook, Cheng Dalin's life would be lost.

In the end, it was Cheng Xiaoxiao who performed the surgery, and Huang Zhongyi took the lead, biting the bullet, because Cheng Dalin was already in a coma at this time, and he would die if he didn't rescue him. Now he can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Cheng Xiaoxiao quietly replaced the suture with sterile gut, sprinkled disinfectant, and used antibiotics. This was the first time she had done such a double-layer suture, and the operation took two hours to complete.

Cheng Xiaoxiao, who had lingering fears in his heart, breathed a sigh of relief, and finally finished it, exhausting her to death.

At this time, it was already daylight outside the tent, and the people waiting outside were not asleep, and had been waiting anxiously, watching Huang Zhongyi walk out first.

They all stepped forward to inquire.

Huang Zhongyi reluctantly nodded, "The operation is considered a success. As long as you can survive the high fever period of infection for twelve hours, you can save your life."

Aunt Liu heard that it would take twelve hours for her son to know whether he would survive. She was depressed for a while and almost fainted. Fortunately, her daughter-in-law supported her.

"My poor son! Why don't you see other people suffer such serious injuries, but you are the most injured. This is bullying me! God is really unfair!" He howled and cried.

The matter has been settled, and everyone doesn't want to hear Aunt Liu complain.

Shaking their heads, they left one after another.

"Enough, my son isn't dead yet!" Cheng Shuitian couldn't help but lose his temper.

Aunt Liu was so frightened that she stopped her voice and bit her lips. Tears couldn't stop falling, and the man didn't seem to have any good looks.

Cheng Xiaoxiao was too sleepy, and was about to go back to the tent to catch up on sleep, but his stomach was growling again.

"I'm so hungry!" Just after finishing speaking, I smelled the fragrance.

Sure enough, the sister-in-law has already prepared breakfast, "I know you will be hungry when you come out, so let's eat!"

Looking at the steaming millet porridge in front of him, Cheng Xiaoxiao felt even hungrier!
"Thank you sister-in-law!"

At this time, everyone was having breakfast, and the wolf attack last night was the most discussed topic.

The thrilling event last night caught everyone off guard and for the first time experienced the hardships of the outside world.

If they want to survive in this cruel world, they may have to experience more dangers, encounter greater crises, and how to save themselves when the time comes.

But the ferocious wolves taught them a good lesson.

They not only need to quickly increase their military strength, but also prepare more life-saving medicines and strengthen their awareness of prevention.

If Cheng Xiaoxiao hadn't given an early warning this time, it's unknown how many people would have died.

They dare not eat the harvested wolf meat, but the wolf fur is still worth some money.

As soon as the battle ended, Cheng Dashan led a few men to deal with the wolf fur.

After planning to sell the money, distribute it according to work!

For this reason, they stayed in place for another day.

Two days later, they came to a desolate village.

They moved slowly these two days. After all, the injured people needed to be taken care of more, but since Da Xia came in, they couldn't stay too long.

Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't reveal the death and defeat of King Qi to the villagers, those who didn't know would be fearless, and people would be panicked if they told it.

In the villages here, the houses are dilapidated, disorganized and dusty, and the houses have long been empty.

They did not dare to use the stoves in the village to light a fire for cooking, for fear of being unclean and carrying viruses.

But Miss Xiao said that everything outside should not be touched.

They can only bury pots and cook outside the village.

Tidy up the nearby house and barely sleep for one night,
Fortunately, they have enough food, and there are a lot of pickled vegetables and pickled fish.

Just as they were cooking a simple dinner, thirty or so refugees appeared from nowhere.

There were more than 30 people, including men, women and children, mothers holding children, and old men with hunchbacks trembling, all of them were unkempt and skinny.

On their bodies, there are messy belongings hanging on them, and the heavy burden weighs on their thin bodies, making them look extraordinarily heavy.

Seeing this group of people, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They were villagers who had fled, not bandits.

It's just that their eyes were too hot, looking at the meals they cooked in the pot one by one, it was like a hungry wolf saw the meat, their eyes turned green, and their stomachs rumbled about empty city plans.

The leader is a middle-aged man, about 40 years old, with a strong figure, a dirty face, a pair of almond-shaped eyes, lowered and hidden, and it is impossible to see what he is thinking.

At this time, as if he was a little embarrassed, he stepped forward slightly, and said in a pitiful tone: "Dear folks, we are really desperate, can we give the children some food?"

Everyone looked at several children, the youngest was only about two years old, and was held in her mother's arms, and the oldest was only about ten years old. There were six children in total, all of them were so hungry that their cheekbones protruded, their faces were yellow and thin, and there was no flesh. The chin is so pointed that there is only a layer of skin left, as if he hasn't had a full meal since he was born.

It's too pitiful!

Although the women on the opposite side were full of sympathy, the leader in charge still looked at them warily.

The man had no choice but to explain, "Don't worry, we are not bad people. We are all from Lijia Town next door. My name is Zhuzi, and I am from Yunshui Village, Lijia Town. They are all villagers from Yunshui Village."