The cold wind howled and swirled like a sharp whistle in the courtyard of the educated youth settlement, blowing the snow on the ground into the air and adding to the already frigid scene with a sense of dread.

Liu Yihong stared blankly at the pool of blood in front of him and Song Jianshe lying unconscious in the snow. He felt a buzzing in his head, as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer. Those terrible memories that he couldn't bear to look back on instantly overwhelmed him like a surging tide.

His lips trembled slightly uncontrollably, and his teeth began to chatter, whether from the freezing cold or from the fear surging deep within him, it was hard to tell.

His fingers trembled uncontrollably, like withered leaves in the wind, unable to stop, wanting to reach out and do something, but falling limply to the ground.

Xie Yan sensed something was wrong with Liu Yihong when he heard his voice just now, and after seeing his reaction, he quickly gave Gu Bin a wink.

Gu Bin was also frightened by Song Jianshe. He was focused on Song Jianshe and didn't notice Liu Yihong's strange behavior.

Seeing Xie Yan's actions, he thought Xie Yan wanted him to take over checking on the injured person, and secretly thought he was being coquettish. But his body still honestly took a step forward, ready to reach out and take over Xie Yan's work.

Xie Yan was somewhat helpless. He pushed Gu Bin hard and then gave Liu Yihong a very subtle wink.

Gu Bin understood immediately. Upon closer inspection, he saw that Liu Yihong's face was ashen, but her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, making her look particularly eerie in the cold wind.

It was only because everyone's attention was on Song Jianshe that they didn't notice his unusual behavior.

Gu Bin was startled and quickly said, "Let me do it, I'm strong." As he spoke, he gently pushed Liu Yihong aside and took his place, not forgetting to turn back and give Liu Yihong a concerned look.

Shen Jianguo had been listening intently to the sounds outside, and he sensed something was wrong the moment Song Jianguo's voice stopped.

He had already gotten off the kang (a heated brick bed) and was preparing to come out and check things out. Right now, he was in front of the mirror fixing his hair.

Hearing Liu Yihong's voice, he replied, "Coming." He quickly straightened his clothes before opening the door and coming out.

Seeing the blood on the ground and the unconscious Song Jianguo, he was also shocked. His eyes widened and he shouted, "You've committed murder! I'm telling you, if anything happens to Song Jianguo, we're not done yet!"

After saying that, he strode over and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Quick, quick, get him to the hospital!"

Hearing this, Xie Yan was speechless and rolled his eyes inwardly. In this freezing weather, getting someone to the hospital was no easy task.

Gu Bin, who was standing next to him, retorted, "Open your eyes and look around. How are you going to get him to the hospital in this weather? By the time you get him there, Song Jianshe will be dead."

Shen Jianguo's face turned ashen from the rebuke, and he shouted angrily, "Then hurry up and send it to Dr. Zhao! What are you waiting for?"

As he spoke, he glared fiercely at Wang Xiao, the culprit.

After saying that, he lowered his head, looked at Song Jianguo, whose face was pale, and said loudly, "I'll carry him." Then he squatted down, picked up Song Jianguo, and trudged through the snow towards Dr. Zhao's house.

Watching his nimble movements, Xie Yan's opinion of Shen Jianguo changed slightly. No matter what he was like normally, at this moment, he was the only one who was truly sincere towards Song Jianshe.

As for the others, of course, they had different thoughts.

Wang Xiao helped Wan Chun'er and quickly followed behind, and the group of people walked outside in a flurry.

After everyone had carried Song Jianshe's figure away from the snow-shrouded path, Xie Yan hurriedly turned around, bent down, and gently helped up Liu Yihong, who was still sitting on the ground with a somewhat dazed look in his eyes. His voice unconsciously softened, and he asked with some concern, "Are you alright?"

Liu Yihong seemed to have just returned to his senses, and suddenly paused, then spoke blankly, her voice still carrying lingering confusion and worry: "Where is Song Jianshe? How is he?"

Xie Yan and Gu Bin exchanged a glance, then each took one of Liu Yihong's arms and gently supported him, half-carrying and half-pulling him into the house.

Inside the room, Xie Yan helped Liu Yihong sit down on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed) and comforted her, "It's already been sent to Doctor Zhao, so don't worry about others. Lie down and rest for a while."

“I checked him, his injury isn’t serious, he’s really fine.”

Liu Yihong still looked uneasy, her brows furrowed into a deep frown, and asked again, "Are you really alright?"

Xie Yan raised an eyebrow slightly, a confident smile curving his lips, and said half-jokingly, "What, you don't believe in my medical skills?"

"Let me tell you, my medical skills are not as bad as you think."

"Now everyone's a semi-miracle doctor."

Gu Bin nodded in agreement, a slightly teasing smile on his face: "Yeah! Don't let this kid's usual laziness and sleeping in fool you, his medical skills are truly remarkable."

"I've personally witnessed him studying medicine late into the night, burning the midnight oil and pricking his thigh with an awl to stay awake. His dedication was truly astounding!"

"His medical skills are absolutely trustworthy."

Xie, who had never treated anyone before, accepted Gu Bin's praise without the slightest embarrassment.

Gu Bin's words seemed to have triggered something in Liu Yihong. His eyes widened instantly, a hint of urgency flashing in them. He said, "I... I have the hemostatic medicine you gave me last time. I'll take it to Song Jianshe right now." As he spoke, he struggled to get up.

Xie Yan reacted quickly, grabbing him and turning serious: "You shouldn't get involved in this. It's already been sent to Dr. Zhao. Do you think Dr. Zhao will run out of medicine?"

He paused, looked out the window at the snow-covered world, and continued, "Don't get involved in this. Their wrangling isn't over yet."

Gu Bin nodded vigorously beside him, his expression carrying a hint of persuasion: "Yes, Yi Hong, just listen to Xie Yan. Let's rest for now and leave this matter to them."

Gu Bin nodded as well.

He also told Zhang Linghui the same thing: it was clearly Wang Xiao who was stirring up trouble, and now that things had gotten so big, the captain would definitely have to step in.

Thinking of this, Gu Bin sighed. They, the educated youth, had once again become the center of gossip in Xiliu Village!

Just as Gu Bin had guessed.

When the group carried Song Jianshe to Zhao Dezhi's house, almost everyone in the village had gathered around.

Someone had already gone to call Yu Shan.

Yu Shan, who was playing cards at home, put down his cards upon hearing this and muttered, "It's those educated youth again. Can't they just behave themselves?"

"You can't stand not finding something to do every day, can you?"

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