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Chapter 52 Someone is causing harm to others

Chapter 52 Someone is causing harm to others
The top pieces of wood that were still stacked together were moved away one by one, and everyone started to move the pieces of wood that were pressing on the injured person.

Song Chen looked around the circle for a long time, but couldn't see anything.

The wood was moved away, and the two people who were trapped underneath were rescued. One of them was luckier. When the wood hit him, he was hit by other wood. He was just trapped inside and couldn't get out, and he didn't suffer any injuries. , the situation of the other one is much more serious.

His entire right leg was pressed under the wood, and his trousers could be seen stained red with blood.

As soon as Song Dashan came over with the liquor, he hurriedly stepped forward to ask about the situation, "Man Jiang, how are you?"

Man Jiang had a pale face and grinned in pain, "It's probably impossible to die. It's just some bad luck. I'm sorry, Dashan."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Bear with it for now. We will carry you to a cool place. Mr. Li will be here soon."

"Don't move yet. Let me take a look at Uncle Manjiang." Song Chen stopped Song Dashan's movements. "We still don't know how injured Uncle Manjiang is, so we can't move him casually."

Song Dashan glanced at Man Jiang's calf, feeling worried and self-blame.

For men like them from farmers' families, if their bones are broken and they can't do heavy work, the future life will be even more difficult!

"Uncle Manjiang, please be patient, I'll help you take a look first." Song Chen knew that he should be numb from pain by now, but everyone is different.

"Well, you see, I don't feel much. I'm afraid this leg is going to be broken." Man Jiang said nonchalantly, but the emotion in his eyes couldn't deceive anyone.

The other villagers looked at him like this, feeling happy and sympathetic.

I am glad that the injured person is not me, and I sympathize with Man Jiang and his family's future livelihood.

"Manjiang, don't worry. Let's treat the legs first. From now on, I, Song Dashan, will take care of all your work!" Song Dashan promised, patting his chest.

Song Chen had already squatted down next to Man Jiang. The injury on his leg was indeed serious. The long bone of the calf was directly broken, and the flesh was poked out. It looked a bit shocking.

"Brother, bring some water, liquor and cotton cloth."

Song He quickly sent over the things Song Chen had asked him to prepare in advance.

"Go find some more umbrellas and cover Uncle Manjiang a little."

"Well, I'll go right now."

Song He went to find an umbrella. Song Chen first helped Man Jiang clean the wound. She added some space spring water to the cleaning water. As soon as the water was sprinkled on Man Jiang's leg, the bleeding slowed down.

If Man Jiang hadn't been numb and unconscious from pain now, he should have been able to clearly feel the changes after the water was sprinkled on it.

After cleaning the wound, Song Chen began to help him disinfect it. Because the alcohol content of high-strength alcohol was not enough, Song Chen also specially used pure spring water to clean his wound.

After all of this was done, Song Chen helped Man Jiang reconnect the leg bone without changing his expression. In Man Jiang's situation, she felt lucky that it was not a comminuted fracture, otherwise it would have been very difficult for her to handle.

Since there was no splint, Song Chen could only find a wooden board to fix his calf and have someone carry him back.

When Li Langzhong came over, he saw Song Chen's entire process of treating the wound. He didn't believe that Song Chen could heal the wound before. But now that he saw it with his own eyes, he realized that it was not a rumor.

Although it was only dealt with temporarily, this treatment method is very suitable.

Man Jiang's wife was also one of the women who helped Song Chen and his family cook. The moment she saw Man Jiang being pressed down, her heart almost stopped beating. Later she saw that he was so seriously injured. She was injured, her whole body shook a few times, and she almost fell to the ground.

Mrs. Song quickly supported her and comforted her.

Man Jiang's wife knew this and it was no wonder that Song Chen and his family followed the people who carried Man Jiang back home without saying a word.

Song Chen had also gotten up. She still had a lot of things to do next. Uncle Manjiang needed a professional splint and some herbs for his leg. She had to hurry up and go up the mountain.

Just when she stood up, she turned and looked at the place where the pile of wood had been placed. Because it was placed on beams, Song Dashan was particularly careful. He was worried about rain damage and so on. He also used it on both ends of the pile of wood. The stakes were raised a little and packed very tightly.

Song Chen watched him do these things. Logically speaking, this method is very reliable and will not cause accidents like today.

Song Chen squinted his eyes and looked at that place for a while. All the wood had been moved away, leaving only the wooden piles that Song Dashan had driven in before. Song Chen saw something that seemed not quite right, and walked forward to take a look in confusion. .

Suddenly his eyes were filled with cold light.

"Dad, come and take a look here." Song Chen pointed to one of the wooden piles, which was broken in the middle. It was precisely because of the break of this wooden pile that the entire pile of wood lost its center of gravity and fell down.

Song Dashan walked to the place pointed by Song Chen, and his face became very ugly, "Someone has tampered with it!"

Song Dashan's words stunned all the workers. Zhuang Bosong also followed and saw that the broken part of the wooden pile was very neat.

"This has been sawed with a saw. As long as there is a slight uneven force, the wood pile will tilt." Zhuang Bosong is an expert in this field and can tell these things at a glance.

"Who is this person with such a black heart? If such a big pile of wood falls down, if you are unlucky, someone will die!"

"It's too much, it's so black-hearted, how can we have such people in Beiguan Village!" All the villagers in Beiguan Village believed what they said, and several villagers followed them up to take a look, and they really saw what Zhuang Bosong said. Marks of saw cuts.

"Dad, please report to the official!" Song Chen's eyes were cold.

"Okay, dad will report to the official right now." Song Dashan no longer hesitated.

"Mr. Zhuang, I have to ask you to help with the aftermath of the matter here. I want to go up the mountain to help Uncle Manjiang find some medicinal materials." Song Chen entrusted the work on the construction site to Zhuang Bosong. With Zhuang Bosong here, she can rest assured. Collect herbs in the mountains.

Zhuang Bosong nodded, "Don't worry, go collect the medicine. I'm here and I won't let the bad guy escape."

After arranging everything, we started to get into our places.

If something like this happened, Song Dashan planned to let the villagers go back to rest today, and the wages would be counted.

But no one had any intention of leaving.

"Mr. Zhuang said that we need to protect the scene here. We won't go here. We will do other work that we can do first. When the official comes later, we can also be witnesses."

"They are right, Dashan, I will go with you to report to the official." This time, Lin Maofeng did not say anything that would damage his reputation. When it comes to human lives, he will never be careless.

After confirming that it was man-made and not God's will, the villagers did not have any psychological burden when they started working, but became more energetic.

Song Chen, who went up the mountain, was thinking about Man Jiang's leg injury. He quickly found the medicinal materials suitable for him on the mountain, and then went to the space to get a pair of splints.

Considering that Uncle Manjiang would definitely have difficulty falling asleep due to pain tonight, he simply made a few anesthesia pills in the space and brought them out.

When we went down the mountain, the sky was getting dark.

Song Chen went directly to Man Jiang's house, and it was Man Jiang's wife who opened the door.

"Aunt Manjiang, let me give Uncle Manjiang medicine."

"Good boy, thank you for your hard work." Aunt Manjiang wiped away her tears and smiled reluctantly at Song Chen.

Song Chen nodded and followed her into the house.

At this moment, Manjiang was already hurting. He was a man after all, so he never cried out, but Song Chen could see the beads of sweat he had held back because of his resistance.

"Uncle Man Jiang, take a pill first." Song Chen hurriedly took out the anesthetic pills and fed one to Man Jiang.

Next, we started applying medicine and splinting him.

When leaving, Song Chen gave the remaining anesthetic pills to Aunt Manjiang, "Aunt Manjiang, give it to Uncle Manjiang once every two hours. It can relieve his pain. Don't move your hands and legs. Every day I will come over and change the medicine once, and this splint must not be untied casually."

Aunt Man Jiang kept everything Song Chen said in mind.

Man Jiang felt much more relaxed after taking Song Chen's anesthetic pills. Although there was still some pain, he could bear it.

"Sister Chen, I'm sorry for you, but my new house has been ruined by my uncle." Man Jiang looked at Song Chen with a guilty look on his face.

"Uncle Manjiang, it was us who harmed you. What happened this time was not God's will, but a man-made accident."

Song Chen knew he would say this and sighed silently in his heart.

In ancient times, it was the most unlucky to see blood when building a house.

"What!" Manjiang almost sat up when he heard her excitement.

Aunt Manjiang quickly went up and held him down, "You forgot what Sister Chen just said."

"What a man-made accident? What do you mean by that?" Man Jiang insisted on making this matter clear.

In order to reassure him, Song Chen told him all the previous findings.

"I have asked my father to report to the police. The official officer should be here now. The man can't escape, so you can just rest and recover. I can guarantee that your legs will not affect your normal walking."

Song Chen has confidence in her medical skills, but the medical conditions in this era are indeed limited. She is not sure whether the external use of spring water will have any other effects on wounds.

In this era, a man is the backbone of a family. If the man falls, the family will fall. Song Chen knows this very well, so she made a promise before leaving.

"Uncle Manjiang, Aunt Manjiang, you don't have to worry about future problems. The most important thing now is to take good care of your injuries. When Uncle Manjiang's injuries are healed, go and help me. I will give you monthly wages. .”

Manjiang's injury will take about two or three months to heal. By that time, her proprietary Chinese medicine workshop will probably be completed, and she will need help from people who know the basics.

However, Man Jiang and his wife didn't know what Song Chen was planning. They thought she was ashamed to take over the livelihood of their whole family, so they quickly refused, "You silly kid, what are you talking about? Don't think like that. Don’t worry, even if your Uncle Manjiang can no longer work, don’t we still have two boys in our family?”

(End of this chapter)

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