60s Famine Year: I Rely on Group Buying to Pamper the Cold-Faced Educated Youth

【Aloof and taciturn high-peak flower vs. dainty and clever farm girl, both pure】

Shi Yue was divorced. After forcing her heartless ex-husband to the brink of bankruptcy and infamy, she re...

Chapter 74: Should I give him the space to save my life?

Shiyue was startled.

He quickly pushed aside the bushes in front of him and went inside.

Then I saw a man lying unconscious in the bushes, his head probably hit a rock on the side, and blood was still flowing out.

Shiyue was very surprised.

She was on a slope.

The slope wasn't very steep, and many wild trees grew on it.

These trees are not thick; the thickest one is no thicker than a wrist.

But with these structures there, it's impossible for someone to slip and fall from the mountaintop to this place.

If he didn't fall from the mountaintop, then there can only be one reason: he was starving and then fell on the rocks.

But who could faint from hunger?

The disaster has passed in the past two years. Although people are still struggling and can't afford fine food, the number of people fainting from hunger has decreased significantly.

Many thoughts raced through Shiyue's mind in an instant, but she didn't actually stop what she was doing.

She quickly stepped forward and turned the man who was lying there over.

This man was very thin, extremely thin, like skin and bones.

Moreover, he had very long hair and a full beard that he hadn't shaved in a long time, so you couldn't tell his age from his appearance at all.

After taking a closer look, Shiyue realized that she didn't recognize the person at all.

That means they shouldn't be villagers from the neighborhood.

But if he wasn't a villager, why would he have collapsed here?

But now is not the time to think about these things; the most important thing now is to stop the bleeding.

Watching the man's blood gushing out, a small pool had already formed around him, staining even the stones red.

The cotton-padded jacket he was wearing had become sticky and damp.

Shiyue's heart was pounding.

I was terrified that I would have to watch this person bleed to death.

She knelt on the ground, forcefully lifted the man's head and placed it on her lap, then vigorously wiped her hands on her clothes and pressed them hard against the man's wound.

But that alone is definitely not enough.

Shiyue wanted to go back and call for help, but she was afraid that if she left now, she would only find a corpse when she came back.

She could only try to calm herself down, and then consciously began to ask for help in the group chat.

"@Everyone: Seeking hemostatic supplies, urgently needed!"

"@Everyone: Does anyone sell hemostatic supplies? Anything is fine, I need it urgently!"

To emphasize the urgency, Shiyue posted three similar purchase requests in a row, tagging everyone in each one.

This immediately drew everyone who was following the group chat out.

"@Shiyue, how many do you want? What do you want? Don't be in such a rush, be more specific. People who don't know might think you got into trouble and got beaten up." (Smirking emoji)

"Don't talk nonsense, Shiyue isn't that kind of person. @Shiyue, what kind of hemostatic supplies do you want? I only have some Yunnan Baiyao and some hemostatic gauze here, do you want them? I still have ten bottles of Yunnan Baiyao, 16.9 yuan per bottle. If you take them all, I can give you two big bags of hemostatic gauze for free."

"want!"

At this moment, Shiyue didn't have time to consider how expensive the medicine was, and immediately agreed.

"Okay!"

The other party immediately posted a purchase link. After payment, a white cardboard box quickly appeared in Shiyue's little house, containing ten small brown medicines neatly stacked inside.

The bottle was covered with the words "Yunnan Baiyao" written in large characters.

The seller must have noticed that Shiyue was in a great hurry, because in addition to the hemostatic gauze, they thoughtfully provided her with saline solution for cleaning the wound, as well as a small pair of tweezers.

Fearing that Shiyue wouldn't know how to use it, I even wrote out a simple operating procedure for her.

Following the steps, Shiyue first poured out the red life-saving pill from the top of the bottle and put it into the man's mouth, then cleaned his wounds and sprinkled Yunnan Baiyao on them.

When preparing to bandage the wound with gauze, Shiyue became more cautious.

Cleaning the wounds, applying medicine... Anyway, the man is still unconscious, so she can find an excuse to get by later.

She couldn't explain where the snow-white gauze wrapped around her head came from.

After thinking for a moment, she steeled herself and lifted the man's cotton-padded coat, intending to pull out his underwear and tear off a piece of cloth from it.

When she lifted it, she discovered that the man was only wearing an empty cotton-padded jacket; he was completely naked underneath!

How cold it must be in the dead of December!

Shiyue touched the man's cotton-padded jacket, which was so hard it was practically board-like, and instinctively shivered.

After glancing at the man's head again, Shiyue reluctantly found an undergarment she rarely wore in the hut, tore off a long strip from the side, applied another layer of powder to the man, and wrapped his head with the cloth.

Shiyue finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But this respite didn't last long, as another problem confronted Shiyue—

What is she going to do with this person?

While bandaging him, Shiyue noticed that he had a high fever and his forehead was burning hot.

So, besides hunger, another possibility for him to fall into a coma is that he was delirious from a high fever.

In this situation, Shiyue dared not leave him alone in the mountains, so she went down to call for help.

Shiyue is a regular at visiting this mountain forest, and she knows the situation inside very well.

She knew there weren't any large, ferocious beasts here, but there were plenty of small creatures.

A while ago, there were rumors in the village that someone had seen a wild boar in the mountains.

The area was soaked in the man's blood, and he had a wound on his head.

Although it was cleaned up, the smell of blood was still unavoidable.

What's the difference between leaving him here and leaving a piece of meat for the wild beasts?

Even if Shiyue carried him down the mountain, he couldn't.

After much deliberation, Shiyue finally decided to use her little house.

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