Zhang Yong was a little shocked when he saw He Jiuniang. They had all fled all the way. They were seriously injured, and they lost all their wealth and ended up in the refugee camp.

But the Lu family looked clean, with rosy faces, and had obviously not suffered much. It was incredible that they even put sugar in the water they gave to others.

Especially the conditions of the Lu family were not as good as those of the Zhang family. Did the Lu family have any adventures?

He pursed his lips and said nothing, but the child in his arms nodded sensibly.

He Jiuniang held Xiuya in her arms and fed her some water. Lu Guilan came and shouted excitedly from a distance: "Sister-in-law three!"

Lu Guilan is Lu Guilan. The youngest daughter of the family had only been married to the Zhang family for five or six years. In the past, Lu Guilan had a good life in her hometown in Changzhou, and she often helped her parents' family. Now that she is in trouble, the Lu family naturally wants to help.

"Little sister, it's so great to find you. This journey has made my parents very worried!"

He Jiuniang stood up holding Xiuya. At this time Xiuya has woken up, but due to poor health, she is still drowsy. In this way, she is no different from the original dog.

“Yes, it’s great to see you!”

When Lu Guilan said this, tears flowed out.

She used to think that she was living a good life but ended up in such a bad situation, that her parents' life was not as good as hers, and she didn't know what kind of misfortune she would suffer on the road.

Now seeing He Jiuniang standing in front of her safe and sound, with a rosy face, she was happy for them from the bottom of her heart.

"How are you, mom and dad?"

He Jiuniang nodded: "Okay, very good. We met noble people on the way to help us, so we didn't suffer much."

"That's good, that's good!"

Lu Guilan was so excited that she was rubbing her hands together, wanting to win over He Jiu Niang. She thought that she had just gone to collect night fragrance from a wealthy family, so her hands might not be very good. It was clean, so I still held back.

"What about that? My brother-in-law and Zhang's uncle are both injured, and Xiuya is also sick. Let's send them to the hospital first. We can't delay it like this!"

After all, He Jiuniang wasn’t very familiar with Lu Guilan, and she couldn’t talk much. She still had to do business now.

Lu Guilan looked embarrassed: "I...all the money in our hands has been spent..."

Some were robbed on the way, and we spent more when we entered the city. Some, now penniless, even pawned the hairpin given by Sun, otherwise how could the injured adults and sick children suffer here.

"I do. Stop talking about this. We are all a family. Let's take care of ourselves first.Healing the body is serious! "

He Jiuniang walked in front with Xiuya in her arms. The smell here was so strong that she could hardly hold on.

Lu Guilan responded without even having time to say thank you. See you soon. She had already gone out, and hurriedly helped her husband up with Xiao Huzi, and asked her younger brother and sister Shen to also support Zhang Yong, and left the refugee camp together.

Zhang Song was still unconscious, and Lu Guilan supported him It was not convenient for him to walk, so he had to find a nearby medical clinic for treatment.

On the way, He Jiuniang gave them a bun to fill their stomachs, so that they could have some strength.

It’s been a long time since the family had smelled the aroma of meat. It’s not an exaggeration to describe it as devouring it.

The medical center was also deserted. There wasn’t even anyone buying medicine. The little guy came in when he saw it. There were so many people, and they suddenly smiled: "Sit inside first, the doctor is behind, I'll call him right away! ”

Before he finished speaking, he ran to the backyard, shouting loudly that work was coming.

Soon two men came out, one old and the other Young Master, it looks like they are father and son.

“What’s going on? ”

When the young doctor saw this, he hurriedly stepped forward to help Lu Guilan. The old doctor was calmer in comparison, but still asked the boy to clean up the place and let Zhang Song lie down.

"This injury must be seven or eight days old, look at it, it's almost full of worms! If you don't come to see me again, I'm afraid you won't live until tomorrow. ”

In this hot weather, the smell on this family’s body is very strong, which naturally attracts mosquitoes, especially flies, which like to lay eggs in such rotten places.

He Jiuniang I have looked at the injuries on Zhang Song's arms before, but not on the chest. After all, in this era, there are strong concepts of men and women. If she took off her brother-in-law's clothes in public, she would not be criticized.
< Lu Guilan became anxious when she heard this: "Doctor, you must save my husband. It's not that we don't have to come to the hospital, there is nothing we can do!" "

She wiped her tears as she spoke. If it wasn't for making some money to buy medicine, she would not abandon her seriously ill daughter to collect night incense for others. She and Shen had been busy all morning. She earned ten cents and couldn't even afford the cheapest medicine. She worked really hard.

"It's already so serious, I can only do my best. ”

The old doctor sighed and shook his head.

In Lu Guilan’s eyes, it was hopeless, and she burst into tears.

He Jiuniang couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but said: "Doctor, if this wound is suppurating, the rotten flesh should be scraped off, right? There can be no further delay! ”

When will this situation end?

"Ah, that's right, it's just that his wound is too big. Even if the rotten flesh is scraped clean, there is no guarantee that it will not rot again!"

The old doctor said Then he shook his head and asked the boy to prepare a dagger and candlestick for him to scrape away the carrion.

"Doctor, I heard that salt water or spirits can reduce inflammation. Can I use these two to clean the wound after scraping it?"

It's not that she wants to take care of it. The main reason was that the old doctor had no intention of cleaning Zhang Song's wound, so he had to remind him.

"That's the truth!" The old doctor glanced at He Jiuniang and praised, "This lady knows a lot, but it's extremely painful to clean the wound. People are already like this. If it happens again, I'm afraid I can't stand the stimulation..."

Today's medical conditions are rudimentary, and doctors rarely have such awareness. Faced with such a situation, they can only shake their heads.

But these three people are different. He Jiuniang just gave them medicine. As long as the wounds are taken care of, they will be fine, so she said: "Doctor, people are unconscious, even if it hurts, they will be fine." If you can't feel it, the wound must be cleaned, otherwise there will be endless troubles in this hot day!"

The doctor thought she was right, so he asked the boy to prepare strong liquor. .

Zhang Song’s situation was the most serious, so naturally he followed him first. Seeing the smelly rotten flesh being scraped out bit by bit, Zhang Yong shivered as he watched, thinking that he would be gone soon. When it was his turn, his face was not as pale as usual.

After scraping it clean, the old doctor had to clean Zhang Song’s wound again. He was afraid that he couldn’t bear it, so he said to his son: “Put something in his mouth to prevent his tongue from being bitten.”< br />
After hearing this, Lu Guilan's tears fell down as if they were worthless. It was all her fault that she had made her man suffer so much.

This is not very good in He Jiuniang's opinion, but she can't say it now. She can only silently hold Lu Guilan's hand to stop her from shaking so much.

As soon as the strong drink was poured, Zhang Song, who had been in a coma, actually started to move. He didn't wake up, but the sweat on his forehead and clenched teeth told everyone that he was in pain.