"It's over." Jiang Xia withdrew his hand and gave the wound ointment he made to accelerate wound healing to the heirloom lying on the bed.

"Thank you." Chuanjia thanked Jiang Xia with gratitude in his eyes. If Jiang Xia hadn't appeared, he would have really become a useless ghost. Until his death, he would have thought that the wound on his leg was infected, that the child was his own, and that he was unlucky.

"It's ok. Let's go out and let Chuanjia rest by himself. Don't think too much and heal your leg first." Director Zhao looked at Chuanjia's appearance, sighed, and patted his shoulder. No one could bear this kind of thing.

After saying this, Director Zhao walked out, and Jiang Xia followed him out.

As soon as she went out, she saw a lot of people gathered outside. Jiang Xia looked at Lu Yuanting with some confusion. What was going on? Just now, the heirloom relatives in Yatou Village were not aware of the situation and were angry and wanted to make trouble for her and ask for an explanation. She could understand that, but why were they still gathering here now?

"Comrade Jiang, we were wrong in what happened just now. We haven't read much and don't understand this. We were fooled by Shen Yimei's few words. We really didn't mean to be with you just now." A dark and strong man stepped forward and spoke.

"Chuanjia's child has a hard life. He grew up eating at other people's homes and was raised by the people of our Yatou village. This child is honest and kind-hearted. We are all his elders and family members. You saved Chuanjia, so you are his benefactor. Comrade Jiang, if you tell us if there is anything I can help you with in the future, we will definitely help!" An aunt in gray clothes spoke up.

"Doctor Jiang, how long have you been in Yatou Village? If someone in our village gets sick, would you... come and take a look? Don't worry, we will definitely pay for the medical expenses. We are not people who take advantage of others!" The man next to him also spoke up.

"Just come to me. I'm a doctor. We're here to catch the poaching gang in the mountains. If you have any information, you can tell us. But you must not act alone. Those people have hunting rifles." Jiang Xia looked at the villagers talking in front of him, smiled and spoke.

She likes to choose the right path in her life.

She can save people too.

"Doctor Jiang, tell me if there is anything we can help you with!" Seeing Jiang Xia smiling, some young men in the village became unhappy and scratched their heads.

"Yes, if you go up the mountain, please let me know if you can find this kind of herb?" Jiang Xia didn't refuse after hearing this. She took out a picture of the herb she drew with a pencil and showed it to the people in Yatou Village.

In fact, she was not sure whether this herb existed. There was only a general description and a vague picture in the Shanyi Collection. She completed the book based on the description and picture, but she had never seen this herb in her own collection.

Listening to Jiang Xia's words, the villagers of Yatou Village nodded, as if they had taken note of it.

It was almost evening, and when night fell, the villagers of Yatou Village prepared a welcoming banquet together. The food on the table was quite rich, with all the mountain flavors that could not be found outside.

Song Yanyan still had some aftereffects from eating poisonous mushrooms, so she didn't see what happened in the afternoon. Now that she had just recovered, she sat down at her seat, looking at the food in front of her, frowned, and glanced at the food in Jiang Xia's bowl. The eldest lady's temper came up, and she was indeed greedy and hungry.

"Why should Jiang Xia be treated as an exception? Why don't I get food? Is this how you, the people of Yatou Village, treat others?"