The people of Yangjiazhuang are wearing too torn clothes, gray and dirty cotton jackets, black cotton wool are coming out, and the shoes of the two of them can't be repaired, and their toes are also outside, which is much more embarrassing than the clothes on many people in the town who don't even look at patches.

People are poor and short-spirited, and the villagers of Yangjiazhuang dare not speak up in front of the townspeople.

"Miss Auntie is here." I don't know who saw Su Yunxi, and immediately shouted, and immediately, these people all stood up.

In just a few days, these people have become dependent on this girl, and they have trusted her.

"Village Chief, Village Chief, are you alright?" The second stunned man stepped forward and shouted with tears in his eyes.

"Is this Miss Auntie?" The woman holding Yang Huai looked up at Su Yunxi and asked.

"Yes, Su Yunxi." Su Yunxi nodded.

"Yang Huai's money, you gave it?" The woman asked again, her eyebrows twisted slightly, it seemed that she didn't like Su Yunxi, and her eyes carried a touch of deep scrutiny.

Su Yunxi's brows also twisted slightly, she didn't pay attention to this woman, stepped forward, bent down, and checked the injuries on Yang Huai's body.

On the neck, there are strangulation marks, although not deep, but shocking, the abdomen, a knife is very dangerous, a few millimeters in the kidney, and there is a wound on the right arm.

"This is a human life, robbing the streets, are all the people in this town dead?" Hongmei was annoyed, turned her head to look at a few people from Yangjiazhuang, and asked, "Are you all dead?" The head of his own village doesn't know how to save? He's here to pay your taxes. ”

"We, we've all seen it, but we can't come up, there are too many of them." Several people lowered their heads and said.

"Is it the second bastard Chen Zongbao?" Su Yunxi asked sideways.

"Yes, Chen Zongbao." The woman holding Yang Huai said.

Su Yunxi asked Hongmei to open the package, took out the sewing kit, and dipped it in some purified wine.

"You, what are you doing?" The woman looked at Su Yunxi's movements and asked sharply.

"Although the doctor has treated it, but his wound is very fatal, now I have to stitch up his wound on the spot, if you want, do a good job of holding him all the time and don't move, if you don't want to, please don't get in my way!" Su Yunxi said coldly.

"Why did you lift his clothes, you, you ...... like this" The woman wanted to stop Su Yunxi from lifting Yang Huai's clothes, and stop Su Yunxi's hand from touching the skin on Yang Huai's stomach, but she herself was embarrassed to look at it, so she turned her head and said, "I heard that you are a woman who is not ashamed......"

"Shut up!" Su Yunxi scolded coldly.

Her eyes looked at Yang Huai's wound, and then she began to wipe Yang Huai's bloodstains, apply medicine, and then stitch it up with a needle.

"I'll go, I'll go..." someone was dumbfounded, and jumped away at once: "This girl, what is this for?" ”

"It's like sewing clothes, oh my God, this woman!"

Many people retreated, as if Su Yunxi was a flood beast.

Su Yunxi didn't pay attention to them, the doctor had treated it before, and the wound was clean, but the doctor didn't know how to stitch up, and only gave medicine to stop the bleeding, so if Yang Huai moved, the wound would burst, and it would definitely bleed heavily, so in desperation, she could only stitch it up on the spot.

Hongmei was helping on the side, she stared coldly at the surrounding scene, looking not far away, the figure of the mayor of the town swayed, she gritted her teeth.