Chapter 42: A Dead Man
The big yellow dog was still barking, and the old man was trembling and didn't know what to do.
Faced with a person covered in blood, the old man's first reaction was to be a bad person.
Later, when I thought about it, it was not right, the bad guy should be the one who made him covered in blood, and he wanted to leave, but he felt unbearable.
When I see a kitten or a dog, I will throw it away to eat, let alone a big living person.
The old king plucked up his courage and walked over, leaned down, stretched out his rough hand, and pushed the man. No response.
The old king was taken aback, and said in his heart, ", it won't be dead, this winter, although the day is not too cold, but it is also several degrees below zero, if this person stays here for a long time, I am afraid it will really be over."
The old king put his hand on the side of the man's nose and tried it, but he didn't feel the breath.
I put it on the carotid artery and tried it, but fortunately, the body is still warm, and the carotid artery is also there.
The car was full of corn stalks, and where to put such a big living person, the old king was worried.
After thinking about it for a long time, I got a piece of corn stalks, put the man in, and covered him with the stalks, which was to warm up the man.
The old king tightened the rope hard, and shouted at the horse out of the field and back into the village.
After unloading the corn stalks, he put the man in the car and went home.
The chimney of the family house was already smoking, and it was estimated that Mrs. Li had made dinner for him.
The old king felt a warmth in his heart, it was the first time he had such a feeling after so many years.
When I was young, I was very good with Mrs. Li, but because my family was poor, Mrs. Li's parents did not agree, so I married someone else.
Later, Mrs. Li's old brain bleed to death, and Old Wang Tou fantasized about whether Mrs. Li could think about herself.
However, another year passed, because Mrs. Li's children did not agree, and Mrs. Li had no choice.
But looking at this situation today, it is estimated that there is a drama, but this kind of thing happened again.
Picking up a person from outside, I was thinking of drinking a little wine at night and sleeping with the old lady in my arms, but it seemed impossible.
After unloading the car, Lao Wangtou carried the person he picked up from the geographical head into the house and put it on the kang.
Mrs. Li watched Lao Wang come in with a man covered in blood, frightened, and said, What are you doing here?
The old king said, lying in your field, I saw that he was not dead, so I got him back, after all, it is a life.
Mrs. Li said, this is not a joke, let's call the police.
The old king said, no, let's save him first, what's the use of calling the police, maybe the police will die when they come.
Mrs. Li said, what should I do if I am covered in blood.
The old king said, "I'll come."
As he spoke, he took off his shoes and put on the kang, and took off the man's clothes.
A muscular man appeared in front of Mrs. Li, who was a little embarrassed and said, I'm leaving.
The old king said, you see that you are so old, you have never seen anything, besides, he is about the same age as your son, you are shy.
Mrs. Li brought warm water to the old king, and the old man wiped the man's body, only to find a wound on his back and a wound on his arm.
The wound on the back is not too severe, and the wound on the arm is quite deep.
Because it had been a long time, the blood that came out was coagulated, and the old king found some anti-inflammatory drugs, sprinkled them on the wound, and then wrapped the wound with a white cloth. covered the quilt on the man, only to find that the man was still clutching a box in his hand.
The old king smiled and said, this is something important, and he will not let go even if he dies.
Gently breaking the man's hand open, he took the box off and placed it on top of the closet.
The old king said, get him some ginger soup, I'll pour it on him, let him sweat, maybe he will wake up in a while.
Mrs. Li did what the old king said while grinding.
After a while, a big bowl of brown sugar ginger water was boiled, and Lao Wangtou tested it himself, hot and cold, put the person's head on his thigh, and began to feed him ginger water one by one.
In the beginning, you can only drink one-fifth of what you can drink with one spoonful.
Gradually, I was able to drink more, and a big bowl of ginger water was swallowed like this.
The man suddenly coughed violently, and began to say some gibberish words in his mouth.
The old king reached out and touched his head, which was extremely hot.
The old man said, quick, give me two paracetamol.
This medicine is very common in rural areas, and anyone who has a headache and brain fever will take this.
It is estimated that the whole piece could not be drunk, so the old king broke the medicine and put it in a spoon and fed it to the man.
Mrs. Li said that the wound on his body is so deep, I'm afraid it won't work to wrap it up like this, do you want to find a doctor.
The old king nodded and said, Okay, isn't your niece the village doctor, let her come over.
Mrs. Li nodded and said, Okay, I'll call.
After a while, a girl walked in, carrying a medicine box.
Mrs. Li said, Xiaorui, take a look.
Xiao Rui lifted the quilt and made a big red face, and said, what's going on, why haven't you got your clothes on.
Mrs. Li said, look at you, a doctor, how can you still care about this matter.
Xiao Rui said, where did you get this person, it can't be a murderer.
The old king hurriedly said, no, this is a relative of mine, let the family rob it, was injured, let me meet it.
Xiao Rui was suspicious, and when he saw that the old king said this, he couldn't ask anything more, and began to deal with the wound.
Untied the white cloth, Xiao Rui smiled angrily and asked, who did this.
The old king said about me.
Xiao Rui shook his head and didn't speak.
After treating the wound, the heartbeat stopped, and then the person was given an infusion.
After all the qiē was done, Xiaorui said, I'm not engaged in charity, who will give money.
The old king said, I'll give, I'll give.
When I got off the ground, I was mixed with the clothes next to me and almost fell.
Angrily kicked it, and a bundle of money came out of it.
The old king's eyes were green, and his heart said, so much money.
Since people have money, it seems that they don't have to spend their own money.
So he asked Xiaorui and said, how much.
Xiao Rui was also taken aback by the money, and said in his heart, there are not many people who can put tens of thousands of yuan in their pockets casually, it seems that he has met a rich man, no matter who he is, making money is the last word.
Xiao Rui said, what, give me five hundred first, one day.
The old king was startled and said, why is it so expensive.
Xiao Rui said, uncle, do you understand this to save your life.
The old Wang Tou took out only five hundred yuan from it and handed it to Xiao Rui, saying, will you continue to hang the hanging bottle tomorrow?
Xiao Rui nodded, said, yes, and walked out happily.