Liu Fengya is now able to treat some wounds independently, so he is responsible for the villagers whose wounds are not very serious.

From being somewhat unfamiliar at the beginning to becoming proficient in disinfection and bandaging, Liu Fengya was completely absorbed in treating various wounds.

"Xiaoya, your technique is getting better and better." Bai Liangkuan couldn't help but praise his nephew as he skillfully treated his wound.

Liu Fengya then realized that he had just treated his own uncle's hand.

"Uncle, how did you get injured here? Do you have any other wounds? The family is very worried."

"No, it's just that I accidentally scratched it. Tell your mom and the others not to worry, everything's fine at home." Bai Liangkuan had already seen his nephew treating his wound, but since his injury wasn't serious, he didn't squeeze it.

"I saw my cousin when I entered the village. I wonder if my aunt and uncle are doing well?"

"Everything is fine. The house is quite sturdy, and the wolves didn't get in. However, all the poultry in the backyard were killed, and your aunt and uncle are cleaning up the mess now." When Bai Liangkuan built the house, he was thinking about using it for his son to find a wife in the future, so he went to great lengths to carry a lot of limestone back from Pinghe Village. This made the house not only tall but also sturdy. The big iron gate in the house was the one they used before, and because it was of good quality, they put it back on.

Seeing his nephew staring at the wound on his hand, he continued to explain, "It wasn't until someone in the village banged a gong and lit a few bonfires that we grabbed our tools and came out to drive away the wolves. I got scratched by accident while we were chasing away the wolves."

He leaned close to Liu Fengya's ear and said, "My family suffered the least damage in the village. I only sustained minor injuries. Many families have been destroyed or even killed. Especially those lazy families who didn't build houses, they suffered the most this time. Si Cheng's stepfather, the Lian family, his daughter-in-law who was about to give birth, both he and his unborn child died this time. He and his son also suffered different bite wounds. They might come after Si Cheng. When you see him later, remind him."

Before they could finish speaking, the other side had already approached them.

Lian Jianpeng blocked Si Cheng's path. "Brother Cheng, do you still remember me?"

This time, Lian Jianpeng was afraid of Si Cheng. Last time, when he followed Si Cheng to exchange salt, he didn't dare to jump around in front of him. Instead, he silently followed in the group. Especially when Si Cheng dealt with Brother Dao and the leopard, he dared not have any other ideas. But this time, he really needed Si Cheng's help.

Si Cheng nodded to indicate that he remembered, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Could you ask the village doctor to stitch up my dad's wounds? He's old, he can't keep bleeding like this." He'd already lost his wife and children, he couldn't let anything happen to his father, otherwise he really didn't know if he'd have the courage to keep living.

Si Cheng glanced inside and saw everyone busily working. "I'll go take a look with you first. If it's serious, I'll have them take care of it for you."

Upon hearing this, Lian Jianpeng quickly led him to the side, to a corner far back, where some wounded soldiers were leaning there crookedly, but there wasn't a single doctor there.

Lian Qingfeng lay there with his eyes tightly closed, his lips completely white, and blood gushing from his right thigh.

"It's so serious, why aren't they treating the injured first?" Si Cheng was shocked to see this. Wasn't Uncle Nan supposed to treat the seriously injured first? Why were they just letting the bleeding continue?

“We new villagers are definitely not as important as the original inhabitants. Just now, when the doctor was examining us, they blocked the doctor’s view and made them move around our area. Even when I wanted to go up and find the doctor, they stopped me.” Lian Jianpeng was furious as he wrote this, and the people around him also began to criticize him.

"They don't treat us like people from Baijia Village at all. We're so badly injured, and they just abandon us like that. We've always participated in the village's construction, but they've completely shunned us at this time. It's really too much of a bully."

"Brother Cheng, could you ask the doctor in your village to treat our wounds as well? Don't worry, we'll use supplies to cover the medical expenses."

"Yes, if Lao Lian bleeds any more, he might not even survive."

Si Cheng had no time to deal with their private lawsuits; saving lives was the priority. He called out, "Uncle Nan Yao, there's someone bleeding heavily here. Come quickly and take a look."

Upon hearing this, Yunnan Yao immediately put down the patient who was not in any life-threatening danger, picked up his medicine box, and walked towards Sicheng, with the young man assigned to his side following closely behind.

"Haven't all the checks been done? How come there's still heavy bleeding?" Yunnan Medicine was initially a bit hesitant, but upon seeing the situation, they quickly took action to stop the bleeding.

"Isn't this ridiculous? If we had waited any longer, the blood would have been drained." Seeing how deep the wound was, Yunnan Medicine instructed the young man beside him to quickly call Dr. Xia over.

Seeing that someone had provided medical assistance, Si Cheng did not linger there but turned and left.

Lian Jianpeng was preoccupied with his father's injuries and didn't notice that Si Cheng had already left. However, many people in Baijia Village noticed this and looked away somewhat embarrassed when Si Cheng passed by, after all, many people were involved in this incident. It wasn't that they were heartless, but rather that they felt their own family was more important.

Bai Liangkuan had already noticed it when Sicheng was calling for help. "It seems that Lian Jianpeng is smarter this time. He even knows how to achieve his goal indirectly."

Liu Fengya looked at his uncle with a hint of hesitation, and Bai Liangkuan could tell from his eyes what he was about to say.

“Don’t think that my uncle is cold-blooded. This is an unspoken understanding among the villagers, and I can’t break it. But I know about his relationship with Si Cheng, and I roughly guessed that he would ask Si Cheng for help, so I didn’t stop him.”

That being said, the original inhabitants of Baijia Village and the villagers who moved here have become estranged. After this matter is over, it is unknown how things will turn out, but the trust between the two sides will definitely be gone.

During the subsequent treatment, Pinghe Village took special care of Lian Qingfeng and his group, and applied the medicine with extra care.

Soon, the village chief of Baijia Village also heard about this. He had been busy arranging village affairs and hadn't noticed these phenomena. Now that it had been exposed to people from other villages, he couldn't help but curse angrily, "These troublesome people! With their selfish and self-serving behavior, who will dare to be close to our village in the future?"

Thinking about the mess in the village and all the thankless tasks, Village Chief Bai wanted to shirk his responsibilities and give up. At this moment, he kept searching his mind for the capable young people in the village, and he also wanted to distribute all the tasks to Village Chief Yun.