Xu Yue brought the medicine box, most of the villagers were traumatized, some were shot by arrows, some were cut by knives, and the tools and materials in the medicine box could be used as sutures to promote wound healing.

Now the family is very relieved that Xu Yue is acting alone, after all, she is the leader, although she is not very old, Wang Pingping and Xu Da are also gradually letting go and letting her decide some things by herself.

Only Xu Dalang followed behind Xu Yue consistently, always paying attention to her safety.

However, this village was characterized by Xu Dalang as no threat, and he didn't keep an eye on Xu Yue so closely, and the two brothers and sisters were not far away from each other.

Boss Wu followed the brother and sister, and when he saw Xu Yue taking the medicine box, he also took out some medicine powder to stop bleeding.

The closed mountain village that barely communicates too much with the outside world is very xenophobic, and people don't want to deal with you at all.

But if you bring something they desperately need, like medicine, they'll be very welcoming to you.

After the short one-sided battle just now, Boss Wu had already guessed that the identity of this old man Xu's family was unusual, and he was not surprised at all when he saw that a little girl Xu Yue was the main part of the whole family and came to help the villagers.

This Miss Xu is not very old, but she is very sharp in killing, if he hadn't seen her shoot with his own eyes, he would never have believed that this girl who looks friendly and obedient on the outside is actually a martial arts master who kills people without blinking.

Somehow, Boss Wu suddenly remembered the piece of bacon he had sold from Xu Yue before, you said Miss Xu, could it be that you used a murderous knife to cut slices of meat?

"Uncle Wu?"

"Ahh Yes? ”

Xu Yue suddenly shouted, and Boss Wu, who thought of it, was startled at first, and then reacted that he was thinking too much, and looked at Xu Yue suspiciously, not knowing what she told him to do.

Boss Wu didn't know what to think of this way, Xu Yue smiled helplessly and asked:

"Uncle Wu, do you speak their dialect?"

Xu Yue checked the medicine box in her hand, and then pointed to the ancestral hall with a high threshold in front of her, where the injured villagers were placed, and the barefoot doctors and villagers in the village were helping to care for the injured.

"I can get stitches, but there doesn't seem to be such a means here, which will inevitably cause unnecessary misunderstandings, and I have to help you translate it Uncle Wu." Xu Yue pleaded.

Boss Wu nodded, "It's okay, I'll tell you, you wait first, generally outsiders are not allowed to enter the ancestral hall in the village." ”

Xu Yue bowed her head and waited outside the ancestral hall.

Boss Wu shouted into the ancestral hall first, and when he saw that the village chief was also inside, he happily walked in with the hemostatic medicine powder he brought.

The northern dialect is much the same, and Xu Yue vaguely heard a few words such as "woman", "is this okay", and "the ancestor blames".

Looking at the village chief's not good-looking face in the ancestral hall, he knew that he was very opposed to Xu Yue's entry into the ancestral hall.

However, under the persuasion of Boss Wu, it gradually loosened.

Boss Wu said: "Village chief, you don't know this, stitches are not uncommon in Yuyang County, and the old doctor in the Xu Jiajun Health Center treats the injured in this way, and he can get better very quickly." ”

"You have just seen the skills of Master Xu's family, this is not an ordinary person, they came from Yuyang, not to mention saving the big guy, now Miss Xu sees that the villagers are seriously injured, and she deliberately came up with such a secret technique, it can be seen that there is no bad intention, the village chief might as well give it a try?"

"You may not know, such a secret technique is now only known to the doctors of Yuyang County, and it is almost impossible to pass it on, so that the villagers can encounter it, and they are also lucky."

With Boss Wu's persuasion, the expression on the village chief's face became more and more relaxed.

The two of them spoke loudly, and everyone in the ancestral hall heard it, and the injured ones were their own brothers and sisters or uncles and parents, and they heard that Xu Yue had the means to save his family, and he was more anxious than the village chief.

Without waiting for the village chief to speak, the barefoot doctor who was sweating profusely came over and asked the village chief to let Xu Yue in and let her give it a try.

The village chief was still a little hesitant, most of the villagers were simple, but he had already noticed that the other party's identity was suspicious from Boss Wu's frequent mention of sensitive words such as Xu Jiajun and Yuyang.

No one will help people for no reason, but they don't know what this Miss Xu wants to do.

But after thinking about it, they are a poor and dilapidated village, what else can she worry about?

"The village chief?" The barefoot doctor pleaded again.

The old village chief sighed, nodded, and walked towards the Xu family brothers and sisters who were standing outside the door.

The villagers in the ancestral hall immediately breathed a sigh of relief and rushed up, and before the village chief could test it, Xu Yue was enthusiastically pulled in by them.

Xu Yue swept around, almost half of the young people in the village were lying here, a few of them had suffered very serious knife wounds, bleeding nonstop, and had fallen into a coma, wrapped in sackcloth and grass and grass by the doctor, and their faces were pale.

Look at the less serious injuries next to you, sprains, falls, mild knife wounds, and fractures, which are not to the point of death for the time being.

Another of the wounded who had been dragged and wounded, had died, and was placed in another corner, his face covered with rags, and his relatives were kneeling there, crying muffledly.

Xu Yue put down the medicine box in front of the seriously injured villager, and at the same time quickly glanced at the small ancestral hall, and saw at a glance that there were many tablets standing on wooden shelves, on which fresh chicken and sheep tributes were placed.

The earliest human beings actually believed in ghosts instead of gods, and when people could not accept reality, they began to seek comfort from ghosts and gods.

For example, the ancestors who have passed away are the original objects of people's original beliefs.

Several old women knelt in front of the ancestral tablet, rolling on the ground for a while, and jumping upright for a while, as if they were performing some kind of summoning ritual.

But the unconscious people did not wake up from this.

Xu Yue sighed lightly, retracted her gaze, took out the alcohol and cotton in the medicine box, first removed the bandage that the barefoot doctor was not qualified to do at the beginning, re-cleaned the wound, and then took out the crochet cup, quickly disinfected and began to stitch.

There is no condition to create a sterile environment, Xu Yue just does the best disinfection process as much as possible.

The old village chief and the barefoot doctor gathered behind Xu Yue, watching her use a curved needle to stitch up the wound on the human body, and their eyes widened in surprise.

But at the same time of shock, there was a strange sense of suddenness in my heart.

It turns out that human flesh is sewn up, and nothing terrible will evolve.

There were six or seven patients, and the wounds were all deep, and the alcohol for disinfection and gauze for bandaging in Xu Yue's medicine box were quickly consumed.

She could only pretend to take the name of going back to get the medicine, leave the ancestral hall, run home to the tent that had been set up, take out a few bottles of alcohol from the research room, pour them into the ceramic bottles prepared at the beginning, and then continue to return to the ancestral hall to complete the stitching.

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