Three days later, news came that the noble man woke up and released Lao Li. However, when Lao Li was sent back, the whole person was no longer human, and his body was covered with whip marks.

The Li family didn't dare to say more, the disaster was caused by Lao Li, and it was already a blessing that people didn't kill Lao Li directly.

"Even if the government takes care of this matter, it must be Uncle Li's responsibility, besides, now that people don't pursue it, they have also given the money for treatment, which is already very good, if it makes trouble again, who knows if it can leave a life."

"But aren't they lynched?"

"Yes, it's a lynching, but who are you going to reason? Do you know the identity of that nobleman? He is the eldest son of Grandpa Guo, the future little grandfather! ”

Hearing Erhua's words, the others gasped in unison. Even Wei Jin, who felt that the other party had lynched too much, kept silent.

Every society has a small group of people who are at the top of all beings. Although it is said that "the prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people", but if you open your eyes and see, how many princes can be convicted like the common people if they break the law? Not to mention the matter of Uncle Li, people insist that he was assassinated, and no one dares to question it if he kills him directly.

In the evening, Uncle Li's car pulled him back from the town's medical center.

Everyone in the village took a look, and most of them shook their heads, thinking that Uncle Li was hopeless.

Wei Jin also went to see it, it was indeed not very good, and the most important thing was that the wound infection was very serious.

It's been three or four days, the whiplash has not been properly treated, many places are suppurating and festering, and the doctor in the town is helpless at all.

After Erhua came back from Uncle Li, she has been helping Aunt Li take care of people, and the women in the village helped to boil water and cook. The village chief and Li were sitting in the Li family hall house and sighed, they were also helpless.

Aunt Li didn't cry or make trouble anymore, just sat in a daze, and most of the three souls and seven spirits were gone.

The second brother-in-law also came to help, and several of their big men had to help prepare the funeral for Uncle Li in advance, as well as the old women in the village, the set of shroud and shoes had to be made.

Wei Jin followed him to the room to take a look and quietly touched Uncle Li's pulse. The pulse is very weak, and more importantly, he has lost too much blood and has a fever due to infection, such a serious injury, without special medicine for injuries, no means to treat the infection, it is impossible to carry it on his own.

Wei Jin originally wanted to say that if she tried it, anyway, a dead horse would be treated as a live horse doctor, and if it can't be cured, it will be death at worst. But Erhua saw the opportunity and quickly grabbed her out of Li's house.

"Sanhua'er, I know what you want to do, but you can't interfere with this. Not to mention that if you can't save the Li family and the villagers, what will you think of you, even if you are saved, with Uncle Li's injury, it is difficult to say whether you can live long in the future, and what about the follow-up treatment money? There is another one, although the little grandfather will not pursue it now, but if you want to investigate it again, you will be involved in this matter. If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the four flowers. ”

Wei Jin closed his eyes, exhaled heavily, and nodded.

"Second sister I understand, don't worry, I won't do stupid things."

Erhua went in again to continue to help, while Wei Jin followed the path alone to the bottom of the back mountain.

There is a bamboo forest here, which belongs to the village, and the villagers usually go up the mountain to collect firewood and dig bamboo shoots from here. Along this road you can go up to the halfway up the mountainside, there is a deep pool there, it is said that there is a dragon lord in the pool, so the people of ten miles and eight towns call this deep pool the black dragon pool.

Wei Jin carried the bamboo basket at home up the mountain. The sky was not good, and she didn't dare to go too far, but she was uncomfortable, and she would be cranky when she sitting, afraid that she would not be able to restrain herself from running to Li's house and act impulsively, so she forced herself to leave far away.

I went around the base of the mountain and picked up some wild vegetables and went home. At home, Sihuaer sat alone in the yard, and did not light the lamp, looking very uneasy.

Seeing Wei Jin come back, she breathed a sigh of relief, trotted over and took her hand, and looked at her worriedly.

"I'm fine, but I'm not comfortable and go for a walk." Wei Jin put down the basket and took out the wild vegetables he had picked up and a full year of yams.

She didn't bring any tools, and she still used a sickle to dig up the yam.

After cutting the yam and soaking the fungus, she cooked on the fire, made soybean stewed pig's trotters, fried a pot of fungus yam tablets, mixed a wild vegetable, and asked Sihuaer to go to Li's house to greet her sister and brother-in-law to come back for dinner.

Not long after, Erhua'er came back with Sihua'er.

"Your brother-in-law is still helping out at Li's house, there is food over there, don't worry about him."

Wei Jin thought about it, but still took the bowl out, divided the dish into a large portion, put it in the bowl, and put it aside with a disk lid.

"There are a lot of people over there, and I'm afraid that the Li family's aunt can't greet people like that. The second brother-in-law will come back later and make up for it. ”

Erhua took a few bites of rice, but she was also panicked and couldn't eat.

"How is Uncle Li now?"

"It's still like that, but the air intake is getting less and less, I'm afraid I can't survive tonight."

Wei Jin forced herself to eat and let Sihua sleep well at home, she planned to follow her second sister to Li's house to see if she could help.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

The three sisters glanced at each other, and Erhua raised her voice to ask who was knocking on the door.

"Amitayus Buddha, the old road passes through this place, very hungry. Thirsty, if you want to make it convenient for the donor, can you moisten your throat with a spoonful of water with the old way. ”

Hearing that it was a Taoist priest, Erhua and Wei Jin hurriedly went over and opened the door, and when they looked, it was indeed an old Taoist priest with a little Taoist boy, dressed in Taoist robes. Dusty, lips are a little chapped.

"Dao Chief, please come in."

Erhua believes in these things the most, and Wei Jin also brings warm water to the two of them to moisten their throats in the spirit of convenience with others.

"The Taoist hasn't eaten yet, it just so happens that we are also eating, if you don't dislike it, I'll bring some to the Taoist Chief."

Taoism does not have particularly strict requirements for whether or not to eat meat, and it is probably also divided into sects, Wei Jin only knows that Huoju Taoist priests do not have so many rules and precepts, and they can even get married and have children. But the old Taoist priest didn't know which faction it was, so she asked more.

"The old way is vegetarian, but my little disciple has not yet been ordained, if you have a little broth, you can mix with him."

Hearing this, Wei Jin quickly brought the food to the stone table in the courtyard, and Lao Dao and his apprentice were inconvenient to enter the house, so they ate here.

There is not much meat in the farmer's house, in the soybean stewed pig's trotters, the pig's trotters are cheap, and there are few people who eat them, so Wei Jin spent money to buy a lot of them, wash them, and hang them in a ventilated place to make pig's trotters. When eating, it is best to stew and eat, no need to put salt, it is delicious, and the fat is heavy, especially for the taste of the second brother-in-law.

Xiao Daotong has never eaten such a meal, and he feels soft and glutinous and fragrant in his mouth, and then mixes rice with bean soup, which is simply the best meal he has ever eaten in his life.

After eating, Lao Dao asked casually, there is a lot of fire in the east of the village, but is there something? He planned to take his little apprentice to spend the night in the wilderness if there was something going on in the village, and if it was okay, he wanted to ask for a hut to live in. Night.