Portable Space: Small Peasant Girls Farm to Get Rich

In the cold and cold autumn night, under the dim moonlight, two ox carts pulled the two people who had passed out, and walked unsteadily on the street of Qianfeng Town.

Jiang Dayin led ten people towards the county seat, while Liu Qingcao, Chen Cuizhi and other female relatives were left in Qianfeng Town to wait for the news.

Until late at night, autumn mist rose everywhere, covering the moonlight, which was not very bright, with a veil.

Liu Qingcao couldn't see things that were too far away, so she could only stay on the road that must be passed dryly, praying that Pan Yong and Pan Yong could return safely.

After a long time, there was a slight sound of wheels rolling in the distance. Liu Qingcao had a keen sense of hearing and ran towards the direction of the sound.

When Chen Cuizhi and the others saw this, they hurriedly followed her and ran quickly without asking why.

When Liu Qingcao ran to the source of the sound, she saw two cows tied together front and back, and there was no one in front of the car.

There was a faint smell of blood, straight to the nostrils, and Liu Qingcao walked towards the ox cart anxiously.

Impressively, the target was Jiang Dafu's burly body, which fell straight on the bullock cart, with obvious holes in his clothes.

Liu Qingcao didn't need to look carefully to know that his condition was very bad.

"No, there's Brother Pan!"

Liu Qingcao came to her senses and ran to the back of the bullock cart. Similarly, she saw a long figure with more ragged clothes and a stronger smell of blood.

Liu Qingcao took out a candle from the space and lit it. With the light, the situation on the bullock cart hit Liu Qingcao's eyeballs.

"Why is it so serious!?"

Liu Qingcao gasped, seeing that Chen Cuizhi and the others hadn't arrived yet, she quickly took out the spiritual spring water from the space, poured a few sips of the spiritual spring water on them, and poured some of the spiritual spring water on their injured places to prevent the blood from going out ooze.

"Sister Chen, sister-in-law Chunhua, sister-in-law Yulan, come and help me."

After Liu Qingcao finished all this, she shouted at several people.

Hearing the sound, Chen Cuizhi and the others quickened their pace and ran towards Liu Qingcao.

As soon as they arrived at the place, the three of them were stunned on the spot. After recovering for a moment, they staggered closer.

By candlelight, the three of them saw the people on the bullock cart clearly, trembling, covering their mouths, lying on the bullock cart with red eyes.

"Green grass, they, they..." Chen Cuizhi choked up her voice, she didn't dare to touch Pan Yong's body, she was afraid, she was afraid of knowing the truth, and she was eager for Liu Qingcao to give her the answer.

Wang Chunhua fell to the ground in tears, her eyes glazed over.

Liu Yulan pulled herself together to comfort her sister-in-law on the ground, looking hopefully at Liu Qingcao.

"Don't be discouraged, Brother Jiang and Brother Pan are still alive, cheer up quickly, we will send them to the hospital."

Liu Qingcao sighed, it's alright, alright, I have space in my hand, otherwise, depending on the doctor in Qianfeng Town, I'm afraid I can only collect the bodies of two people.

If the spirit spring water can cure the old man Niu, it will definitely cure the two of them. As long as there is still one breath left, she will not watch them die in front of her.

It's just that this medical center needs to go there no matter what. The wounds on the two people's bodies are horrific. If they go back like this and most of them are healed, people will inevitably be suspicious.

"Okay, okay, let's send it to the hospital." When Chen Cuizhi heard that she was still alive, she forced herself to cheer up, and skillfully drove the ox cart to Qianfeng Medical Center.

Wang Chunhua wiped the tears from her face, and with Liu Yulan's support, got into the bullock cart.

She looked at Jiang Dafu's wounds all over his body, and the blood stains on an ox cart, and her heart ached uncontrollably.

Liu Yulan watched her clutching her chest and weeping silently, and didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only quietly hold her hand and give her strength.

In Qianfeng Medical Center, Yang Jingming was awakened by a strong knock on the door.

Yaotong opened the door helplessly, his eyes were startled, he didn't feel drowsy at all, he hurriedly backed away and ran in.

"Master, Master, it's not good, you should get up and have a look."

The drug boy shouted while running, Yang Jingming in the room hurriedly put on his clothes, and pushed open the door, the oncoming drug boy was caught off guard and almost threw himself into his arms.

"What are you making so much noise about?"

Seeing his anxious expression, Yang Jingming scolded him, and before he could answer, he turned sideways and quickly walked outside.

"Doctor Yang, hurry up, help me take a look." Seeing Yang Jingming, Wang Chunhua begged with tears as if she had grasped a life-saving straw.

Chen Cuizhi wiped off the blood on Pan Yong's face distressedly, felt his body's temperature and strong heartbeat, and felt relieved from the bottom of her heart.

She especially remembered that when the old man Niu came back, he was much more seriously injured than Pan Yong is now, but after careful recuperation later on, he gradually recovered.

She believed that her husband would be fine and get better.

"Doctor Yang, please help us take a look." Liu Qingcao stepped forward, bowed to Yang Jingming, then took Wang Chunhua's hand, and took her aside.

Yang Jingming nodded, walked to Jiang Dafu and Pan Yong, picked up the torn clothes, and carefully looked at the wound.

There are quite a few wounds, not shallow, but fortunately, the wound on the abdomen didn’t hurt the stomach, the wound didn’t bleed anymore, and the person is still angry, bandage it up, and add some medicine, it shouldn’t be a big problem, if the bleeding doesn’t stop Hold on, even if you can't save him.

"Don't worry, the two of them are just bleeding too much. Now they are fine. They will bandage them up later, and prescribe some medicine to go back to support them. As long as the wound stops bleeding, they will be fine."

After Yang Jingming finished reading, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his hands, looked at the heartbroken Wang Chunhua, said a few words of relief, and turned around to prepare things.

"Sister Chunhua, Doctor Yang said Brother Jiang and the others are fine, so don't be too sad, your eyes will be ruined from crying." Liu Qingcao smiled slightly, helped him to sit on the chair.

"Qingcao, I know, I know, Dafu will be fine, he will be fine."

Wang Chunhua loosened the thread that had been stretched all the time, and she lost all strength, and leaned limply on the back of the chair, but the light in her eyes became brighter and brighter.

Liu Yulan also let out a long sigh of relief, she felt relieved, seeing the two lying in a pool of blood just now, she guessed that something might happen to them.

"Doctor Yang, can the two of them stay here tonight? Although the injury has stabilized, we still have a long way to go back. I'm afraid that the wound will open and bleed, and it will be bad."

Seeing that Yang Jingming had finished bandaging, Liu Qingcao thumped her waist and went forward to discuss.

Yang Jingming looked down, then at the other people, and finally nodded in agreement.

After Liu Qingcao gave the money and thanked Yang Jingming, she obediently sat aside and observed the changes of the two on the bed.

Chen Cuizhi and Wang Chunhua sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the person on the bed with eyes closed tightly, holding hands tightly, unwilling to separate.

"Qingcao, don't we go back and report a letter?" Liu Yulan couldn't disturb the two people beside the bed, so she had to discuss it with Liu Qingcao.

Liu Qingcao nodded and spoke softly.

"If you want to go back, wait and observe for a while. If Brother Jiang and the others are in stable condition, I will go back and let everyone rest assured."

"No, I'll go back, you little girl, I'm worried."

Liu Qingcao frowned and refused.

Knowing that Liu Yulan would not agree, Liu Qingcao explained with a smile.

"Sister-in-law Yulan, don't worry, look, Dahei is here, sitting outside the door, don't worry, I will be careful on the way."

Liu Yulan looked out the door, and indeed she saw Dahei obediently lying at the door of the hospital, silent, and she didn't notice Dahei following them along the way.

"No, I'll be with you, I'm still worried about Dahei."

Liu Yulan shook her head, her attitude was resolute, Liu Qingcao couldn't help it, knowing Liu Yulan's temperament, she stopped trying to persuade her.

Chen Cuizhi heard the voice, turned her head, forced a smile, and looked sad.

"Girl, there are me and Chunhua here, you go back together, I don't worry about you alone."

"Go, we will take good care of them. Don't worry about this place. Doctor Yang has said that they are fine. It won't be long before they wake up."

Wang Chunhua got up from the bed, except for her red eyes, she had already recovered from worry.

Liu Qingcao saw that the two looked normal, except for the fatigue between the eyebrows, everything else was fine, so she nodded, said a few words of comfort, and rushed to Shihe Village with Liu Yulan.