As soon as Liu Tianshu took two breaths, he heard Zhao Xiaomei's anxious shout: "Dad, what's wrong with you?" ”

Liu Tianshu's heart tightened, he got up, grabbed it, stretched out his hand and wiped it in front of Uncle Zhao's nose, and found that his breathing was normal, so he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and said to the nervous Zhao Xiaomei: "Uncle Zhao is only in a temporary coma, it should be fine, I'll check it for him." ”

After speaking, Liu Tianshu carefully examined Uncle Zhao's injuries, and after this inspection, he found that in addition to the fracture of Uncle Zhao's right arm, the bullet in the thigh wound was still inside, and the oozing blood had stained his trousers.

Seeing this, Liu Tianshu couldn't help but blame himself.

However, he knew that even if he knew that the bullet was still in Uncle Zhao's body, he couldn't do anything about it.

After Liu Tianshu rebandaged Uncle Zhao, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and when he saw that it was getting late, he looked around and said to Zhao Xiaomei: "Xiaomei, Uncle Zhao's injury must be treated by someone, let's get out of here first." ”

After speaking, Liu Tianshu picked up Uncle Zhao, identified the direction, and walked towards the northwest.

The devil I met just now in the southeast direction, and the northwest direction is in the middle of the mountains, so I shouldn't encounter the devil again. According to his estimates, there should be a sporadic number of hunters living in the deep mountains.

The two walked in the northwest direction in the mountains and forests for an hour, and just when the sky became dark, Zhao Xiaomei, who was walking behind, suddenly pointed ahead and said, "Brother Tianshu, look over there." ”

Liu Tianshu looked up, in the northwest direction of them, a valley faintly appeared, and there seemed to be a light appeared, the two of them were overjoyed, hurriedly quickened their pace to the side of the mountain, through the crack in the tree, the dim light was on the opposite side, and you could faintly see the shadow of a small mountain courtyard.

When Liu Tianshu saw this, his face was already excited, and he shouted excitedly to Zhao Xiaomei Let's go over, carrying Uncle Zhao on his back, looking for the forest path, and walking towards the forest courtyard opposite.

The road in the mountains is like this, the two of them looked at the small courtyard in the valley and seemed to be close at hand, but it took almost an hour to actually walk.

When he arrived in front of the small courtyard, it was already moonlight, and Liu Tianshu's clothes were already soaked with sweat.

Before stepping into the small courtyard, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the corner under the moonlight, and then a Wang sound sounded, and Zhao Xiaomei heard the barking of a dog, and stopped in fright.

Fortunately, at this time, a figure ran out of the small courtyard, and he saw someone approaching the small courtyard, and while drinking the barking dog, he asked vigilantly, "Who are you?" Where did it come from. ”

Zhao Xiaomei glanced at the puppy who retreated to the side of the figure, stabilized her mind and said softly: "This big brother, we are not bad people, we are lost in the mountains and want to spend the night." ”

The figure was about to speak, when a loud voice rang out from the room.

"Hadron, who's coming?"

"Dad, they said they were passing by, and they wanted to spend the night." The boy named Hadron turned his head and said into the room.

Immediately, a middle-aged man who was not tall walked out of the hut, the man's eyes looked at Liu Tianshu and Zhao Xiaomei through the moonlight, and then found the person Liu Tianshu was carrying, frowned and asked, "Who is on the back?" ”

"He's my father, we met the little devil this afternoon, and he was injured by the little devil." Without waiting for Liu Tianshu to speak, Zhao Xiaomei, who was following behind, opened her mouth and spoke.

"I heard gunshots over there this afternoon, did you meet the devil?" The middle-aged man asked.

"We all fled from Beiping, I didn't expect to meet devil soldiers on the road, Uncle Zhao was injured by the little devil, uncle, we are not bad people, we just want to borrow your house to rest for one night, leave tomorrow, and never cause trouble for you." Liu Tianshu tightened the hand behind his back and said in a low voice.

The man was silent for a moment, then whispered, "Come in." ”

With that, he turned and walked inside.

At the suggestion of the middle-aged man, Liu Tianshu carried Uncle Zhao into the thatched hut on the right side, and then according to the middle-aged man's instructions, he put Uncle Zhao on a simple kang.

The middle-aged man looked at Liu Tianshu and put Uncle Zhao on the kang, glanced at Liu Tianshu and Zhao Xiaomei, then picked up the oil lamp that the boy put aside, approached Uncle Zhao, and began to examine his wounds.

As for the twenty rings that Liu Tianshu inserted in his waist, his eyes only paused for a moment before moving away.

"He was wounded in the thigh by a bullet from the 38 big cover, judging from the wound, it should have been injured by a ricochet, fortunately he did not hurt the bone, but if the bullet is not taken out in time, if the wound is infected, it will be troublesome. As for the broken right arm, as long as he rests for more than 20 days, he will be fine. After the middle-aged man finished the inspection, he put the oil lamp aside, turned his head to look at Liu Tianshu and said calmly.

However, his words were nothing in Zhao Xiaomei's ears, but Liu Tianshu was shocked when he heard it.

Just judging from the wound, Uncle Zhao was hit by the little devil's 38 big cover, and he was injured by a ricochet, which is not something that ordinary mountain hunters can do.

Who is this middle-aged man?

"This uncle, you should have a way to treat Uncle Zhao." Liu Tianshu looked at the middle-aged man and said expectantly.

Although I don't know what the origin of this middle-aged man is, one thing is certain, he will never be a Japanese devil, nor will he be a Japanese spy.

You must know that although the little devil has been around Beiping for several years, even if the little devil has a plan, he will not plant eyeliner in this deep mountain and old forest.

Although this small Zhang Mountain is big, it is not a place where soldiers must fight.

"It's okay if I want him to get a bullet for him, but you have to tell me the truth, who are you?" The middle-aged man stared at Liu Tianshu with his eyes like torches.

Liu Tianshu met his eyes, and then calmly introduced that he was a student of Yenching University, a native of Shandong, and then said that he escaped from Beiping with his teacher and classmates.

After listening to Liu Tianshu's brief talk about today, the middle-aged man pondered for a while, then asked the boy to take a yellow cloth package from the next room, put it on the kang and open it, picked up a sharp knife and a silver hook from it, and asked the boy to pour some old wine on it, and then burned it on the oil lamp.

After everything was ready, the boy, under the instruction of the middle-aged man, cut Uncle Zhao's trouser tube with scissors, glanced at his father, and after receiving the signal, took the old wine and poured it into the wound.

The alcohol content of this old wine should be very high, and as soon as it was poured into the wound, I saw Uncle Zhao's body twitch subconsciously, and at the same time, a low groan came out of his mouth.

After the middle-aged man saw that the wound was drenched by old wine, he motioned to Liu Tianshu to hold down Uncle Zhao, and then raised the knife in his hand and slashed towards the wound......

Half an hour later, the middle-aged man glanced at the wound covered with herbs, looked at Liu Tianshu and Zhao Xiaomei and said, "The bullet is taken out, if nothing else, he will recover quickly." ”

Subsequently, Lao Zhao's fractured right arm was also connected and fixed.

After all this, the middle-aged man had a good impression of Liu Tianshu, who was silently cooperating on the side, and invited the two to the side of the room to drink and eat, because he was full of gratitude to the middle-aged man for treating Uncle Zhao's injuries, Liu Tianshu drank without excuses, and finally lay directly on the table.

Of course, after a conversation at the wine table, Liu Tianshu and Zhao Xiaomei still knew that the middle-aged man's surname was Shi, named Shi Dashan, the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was his son, Shi Qiang, the woman who was silently accompanying on the side, was Shi Dashan's wife, named Su Yufang, the little boy who was looking at Liu Tianshu and Zhao Xiaomei curiously on the side, was Shi Dashan's youngest son Shi Zhu.