Ten minutes later, the ambulance from the town health center came, and a doctor and two nurses came down, lifted their clothes and looked at them, and then illuminated their pupils with lights, and the doctor's brows were furrowed.

"Doctor, can I still be saved?" asked the black lady in a faint voice, trembling.

"What about the families of the wounded? The emergency doctor at the town health center did not answer her, but looked around, trying to talk to her family.

Wang Huzi immediately said: "She has no family, if you have anything to say, just tell everyone." ”

"You can't say it in front of the wounded?" said the doctor impatiently.

Wang Ping'an stood up, waved his hand, and asked everyone to calm down: "Okay, let's go over a few people, let's listen to what the professional doctor has to say." ”

Although his medical skills are extremely mysterious and mysterious, in the eyes of the mainstream society, after all, they are the category of wild and barefoot doctors, and letting the villagers listen to the words of professional doctors can save trouble in the future.

As soon as Wang Ping'an said this, Wang Huzi and the others stopped talking, and went with him to a dozen meters away, wanting to hear what the doctor had to say.

"She's not saved, you guys prepare for the future. Regardless of whether there is a family member or not, your village will send a representative to sign this first aid agreement. If she didn't sign it, we had to pick her up, but someone still had to pay the rescue fee first. ”

The emergency doctor, crisply and neatly, said his purpose.

Everyone looked at Wang Ping'an, not only because his father was the village head, but because Wang Ping'an's voice in the village was getting bigger and bigger, and everyone had to give him face.

"I signed this agreement on my behalf, and everyone is looking at her situation, and there is really no hope. Wang Ping'an said, took the agreement, and signed his name.

The emergency doctor breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Well, then I'm relieved." By the way, I saw that there were a few silver needles on that person's body just now? Before I came, there was a Chinese medicine doctor who showed her?"

"I know a little bit about Chinese medicine, and I pricked the needle to temporarily stop the bleeding and relieve the pain, so that she can hold on for a while longer, and wait for the family to come back and see her for the last time. Wang Ping'an replied.

"Are you a Chinese medicine doctor?" The emergency doctor glanced at Wang Ping'an in surprise, a little suspicious, but it had nothing to do with him, and he didn't say anything excessive.

"I understand a little. Wang Ping'an said modestly, "By the way, can you borrow your parallel car and send them to the entrance of the village?"

"This ...... What ...... then" The emergency doctor was a little embarrassed, since there was no rescue value, he signed an agreement, and then carried the person to the car, in case he died on the way, it would be unclear.

Wang Ping'an took out two hundred yuan, quietly stuffed it into his hand, and said, "I won't make it difficult for you, let's help by the way." ”

"Okay, for the sake of my peers, I'll help you once. The emergency doctor was silent, put the money into Bai Dagua's pocket, beckoned the nurse in the car, and lifted the person parallel to the car.

This step is a bit difficult, because the beast is about to crush the person, and he wants to carry the person into the car, and he has to move it piece by piece.

Uncle Hei is dead, it doesn't matter, but Aunt Hei still has a breath, hanging a life, and it is a little difficult to carry her onto the parallel car.

Seven or eight minutes later, I finally got into the car, a few people followed, and the rest walked to the intersection of the south of the village.

When he called just now, Wang Ping'an had already told the village committee what had happened here, and Wang Deli, the village party secretary, and Wang Degui, the village head, had been waiting at the entrance of the village for a long time.

"Ouch, look, I've broadcast to remind everyone, why are there still people killed?" Wang Deli, the village party secretary, said with a regretful face.

Wang Degui echoed thoughtfully: "In previous years, when wild beasts entered the village, at most they only hurt people, but this year, the village died...... Well, not a few, actually. ”

Some middle-aged men came from the village, and they carried the people down and put them on the small bamboo beds that had been prepared long ago, so that the ambulance could leave.

"The village party secretary and the village chief, you are all ...... Just about...... I'll tell you what happened...... All the property in my family is given to my granddaughter Tiantian, you can help me make a note, I will press my handprint. In the window hole of the kitchen at home, there are two passbooks, one more and one less, and the passwords are 123456. ”

Aunt Hei was afraid that she would not be able to support Tiantian to come back, and as soon as she saw the two principals in the village, she couldn't wait to explain the aftermath, and she was not afraid that others would listen to her.

When a man is about to die, his words are good.

When there is something to say, it is not like usual, at least half of a sentence is scolding.

"Okay, his sister-in-law, don't worry, if you have something to say, speak slowly. I'll help you set up a note, so who, Erbao, you take someone to her house, find the passbook first, don't be taken advantage of by others. ”

Wang Deli comforted the black lady, but he didn't forget to get down to business, he trusted Wang Ping'an very much, because he knew that Wang Ping'an was rich, and it was impossible to take a fancy to the coffin book of the black lady.

Wang Ping'an nodded, and whispered: "Okay, leave this matter to me." By the way, my sister-in-law and Tiantian will come back in a while, and you should go through the procedures together. The village also helped deal with the aftermath, and their orphans and widows didn't know how to handle it. ”

"Don't worry, the village will not embarrass the family of the dead, it is proper, everything will be done well. Wang Deli assured.

Wang Ping'an turned around and left, went back to the house of the black lady, and found the two passbooks she said. Looking at the balance above, one is more than 60,000 and the other is more than 20,000, which is the coffin book they have accumulated over the years.

obviously has so much money, but he is reluctant to pay even the sweet kindergarten tuition.

Tian Tian worked hard for a summer vacation, touched the monkey, picked up cicada shells, saved enough tuition, and was reluctant to let her go to school, which was the fuse for Wu Panchun to escape from the mountain village with Tian Tian.

If Aunt Hei hadn't been so stingy and had been a little generous to her family and granddaughter, she wouldn't have ended up where she is today.

"I can't bring it with me in life, I can't bring it with me in death, what are you trying to save this money?"

Wang Ping'an shook his head, muttered in his heart, didn't bother to say anything more, took the two passbooks, returned to the intersection of the south of the village, and handed over the things to the black lady.

The black lady's breath was even weaker, and she wanted to raise her hand to hold the passbook, but she had no strength.

"Look...... Show me......" She was still not at ease, for fear that it was not her own passbook.

Wang Ping'an opened it and showed her the name and balance on the passbook, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, yes...... When my granddaughter comes back, I'll hand it over to her. The black lady said, holding the two passbooks tightly in her hands, and her eyes no longer had the strength to open.

The people next to her looked at each other, just sighed, and no one said anything about her.

The injuries on her body were more serious than Wang Ping'an expected, and even if she used Shennong needles to lock the spirit of her whole body, she couldn't stop the passage of life.

If she closes her eyes, it will be difficult to wake up.

Wang Ping'an called Wu Panchun again and asked where they had gone, and she answered truthfully, only halfway through, and it would take at least thirty minutes or so to return to the village.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on!" Wang Deli, the village party secretary, shook his head secretly and whispered beside Wang Ping'an.