Chapter 2: The Woman Who Was Shot

She came to let me know that she was okay, and I cried with joy and carried the hare in to find my master, but when my master saw the hare, his face immediately sank.

"Xiaotian, we won't eat these things in the future, and we can't afford to mess with some things!" My master shook his head and said.

It sounds a little strange to me, my master is the favorite eater of wild meat, why would he say such a thing today?

Also, who are some of the things that the master is talking about?

Since my master has said so, I can only give this hare to the little flower house next door, and go to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables by the way, and when I come back, my master has been pulling his face, and I haven't thought much about it.

After eating, my master sat in the store, today is a sunny day, someone asked my master to go to fortune telling, but my master said that there will be something to do, I wondered, what will happen today?

Sure enough, in the afternoon, the village chief suddenly pushed the door in, and my master immediately greeted him, and I naturally walked over curiously.

The village chief sighed and said, "Lao Li, come with me to Lao Zhang's house, Lao Zhang died at home, and he was only found today, they are all from the same village, so let's arrange for him to be buried." ”

I was shocked when I heard this, the old Zhang that the village chief said was Uncle Zhang who came to me yesterday, how could he suddenly die?

"Okay, village chief, go over first, I'll go over if I'm ready to get something." My master said without any surprise.

After the village chief left, the master's face immediately became gloomy, "As for being so ruthless?" ”

I don't know what the master means by this, but I was a little embarrassed when I heard that Uncle Zhang was dead, after all, he was also from a village.

Take the initiative to go to the inner room to get a box out, containing everything needed for burial, where to bury is more particular, people are born and landed, death into the ground, the emphasis is on a burial for peace, so everything has to follow the procedure.

Because it was not the first time to go to the funeral with the master, I loaded things very quickly, holding the big box and preparing to go out with the master, but my master took the big box by himself and dropped a sentence, "Don't go!" He rode an electric car to Uncle Zhang's house alone.

I was stunned for a while, basically there are dead people in the village, and the master will take me, why don't you take me today?

There was something strange in my heart, and I could only watch the store alone.

At ten o'clock in the evening, my master came back, he still had a cold face, and walked directly over to me and said, "Xiaotian, I don't allow you to go up the mountain again!" Do you hear that? ”

"Huh? But my mom ......."

"She's just a beast! It's not your mother! ”

My master said coldly.

I was stunned, I had never heard the master say that about her, what was wrong?

"And who is my mother? The one who gave birth to me and threw me in the snow and almost froze me to death was my mother? "My eyes are red.

I have never been able to figure it out, I am not born with a flaw, I am not a fool or a missing arm or leg, and I am not ugly, but why did my parents lose me?

And they threw me in the snow, what's the difference between that and just strangling me?

My master was silent for a while, and finally just sighed, "Little God, there are some things that you will understand later." ”

Understand? I'll never understand it for the rest of my life.

Early the next morning, my master went to deal with Uncle Zhang's afterlife, I heard that last night, it was Uncle Zhang's niece to keep vigil, in fact, it was also pitiful, today is still one day, tomorrow can be buried.

I'm still looking at the store alone, it's a cloudy day, and no one who knows my master's rules will come, so basically no one comes to the store, and at six o'clock in the evening, a woman walked in.

The woman, dressed in peasant clothes and seemingly injured in the leg, limped in.

I hurriedly greeted him, "Auntie, are you here to tell fortunes?" My master went out, and he didn't tell his fortune at night. ”

"I know." The woman looked at me and nodded.

"And what are you?"

I looked at the woman with some confusion, this woman had a very strange face, why did she say that?

Because according to the 12 signs of human physiognomy, this woman's life palace, that is, the heavenly court, is very full, and with her drooping eyebrows, she is absolutely longevity.

But the blame is that there is a mark in the center of her eyebrows, that is, a wound, which invisibly breaks her life and will make her die, and in my opinion, this mark indicates that she will have a catastrophe during this time!

What will happen on this big night? I also think I'm wrong.

"It's nothing, I've got a leg injury, can you help me deal with it?"

As she spoke, the woman pulled up her trouser legs, revealing a small mountain-like wound that came out, red and swollen, with a hole the size of a small thumb in the middle, and bleeding continuously, isn't this a gunshot wound?

How could a peasant woman get a gunshot wound?

I was puzzled, but I didn't think much of it, so I quickly ran to the back and took out the medicine box, squatted down and examined her wounds, and found that the bullets inside had not been taken out.

"Auntie, your bullet is still inside, and I don't have any anesthetics here, so I can take you to the hospital."

I can only say this, this is not anesthetized and the bullet is taken directly, let alone a woman, I can't carry it as a man.

"No need, I came to you specifically, you can help me deal with it." The woman shook her head.

"But there is no anesthetic, I'm afraid you ......"

"It's fine."

I saw that the woman had made up my mind, so I could only nod my head, take out a knife from the medicine box, and after burning it red with a lighter, I was going to cut the wound a little first.

"Then Auntie, bear with me."

"Hurry up and do it." The woman's face does not change color.

I admired it a little in my heart, and gently touched the woman's wound with a red-hot knife, and found that the woman's face still did not change, it seems that she is not afraid of pain, which makes me bold.

I have no experience in dealing with this kind of wound at all, and by the time the bullet was dug out, it had already shed blood, and if it were an ordinary person, I would have fainted to death, but the woman was silent, but her face was a little pale.

For half an hour, I bandaged the woman's gunshot wound with gauze, and specially applied the herbs that my master had collected from the mountain to stop bleeding and dissolve stasis.

The woman stood up and walked out directly, I thought she would go straight back, but what I didn't expect was that she actually walked in with two dead hares.

"Auntie, what are you?"

I'm a little strange, this hare is very difficult to hit, how can she hit it by a woman's family, and it's two?

"Eat, it's not enough, I'll send it over later." The woman looked at me and said.

"No need, Auntie, take it back and eat it yourself."

I hurriedly shook my head, such two big hares, sell them to restaurants for at least three or four hundred yuan, I just treat the wounds, there is really no need for this.

"I want to eat, I can catch it at any time."

"Anytime?" I was stunned, the hare on this mountain is so easy to catch??

"Do you like to eat wild boar? I'll send you a wild boar next time. The woman continued.

"Uh...... Not really. ”

"You don't want my stuff anymore?" The woman's eyes narrowed slightly, and her voice changed slightly, as if she was surprised.

When I heard this, I was confused, I was sure that this woman was the first time I had seen her, and she was not from our village, how could she say that she often gave me things?

"Auntie, I just gave you a simple treatment, you really don't need this."

I said helplessly, usually my master only charges thirty for fortune telling, let me deal with it like this, and accept two hares, isn't this three or four hundred? My master doesn't scold me to death?

The woman gave me a deep look and walked outside without saying a word.

I reached out to keep her, but seeing that she had already walked out, I didn't say anything.

Sighing helplessly, I looked at a large pool of blood on the ground, I went in to get a mop to mop this place clean, at this time my master walked in from outside.

He glanced at the blood stains on the ground, then quickly sniffed it with his nose, and immediately ran towards me with a change in expression, "Xiaotian, who came here just now??" ”

Looking at my master's solemn and even a little flustered, I wondered in my heart, isn't it just a woman? ?

"A woman in her forties." I said it truthfully.

My master sneered, "Woman? Hmph, your mom came to see you! ”