She Was Ashamed to Marry a Fool, But Was Carried by Her Foolish Husband

Yao Tongjia, who had just sent her father to prison in modern times, was in a plane crash and transmigrated into a period novel. What? Their family of three are all cannon fodder, meant to make way...

Chapter 102 Take him away quickly!

Pan Jun quickly grabbed the man, knocked him unconscious, tied him up securely with a rattan cane, and threw him to the village chief: "Take him to the village quickly. I'll clean up this place. Hurry up and get down here; I'm afraid there might be others behind!"

Ruan Shengpeng's skills are even better than his. He's covered in wounds now, and there must be others behind him. We can't lead them down the mountain.

The village chief's hands and feet were trembling as he dragged the person down the road, not caring whether his feet were dragging on the ground. Meanwhile, Yao Tongjia was supporting an unconscious person.

Considering he knew his mother, Yao Tongjia first applied the medicine to him, then gestured to Xiao Gengwu to help, and together they lifted one end of his body and carried him down.

The three of them were also afraid that someone might be behind them and didn't want to cause trouble, so they almost ran down. Yao Tongjia and Xiao Gengwu had been training for a while, so it was relatively easy for the two of them to carry one.

The village chief was no good. He was already old, and although he did farm work regularly, he was still a strong man, even though he was dragging along a comatose person.

Everyone was exhausted and busy at their respective posts during this time.

We didn't encounter a single person along the way, so we had to drag the person directly to Dr. Xiao's courtyard, which was also the closest to the mountain.

The village chief casually tossed the man into the yard, then sat down in a chair, panting heavily. Yao Tongjia and the other woman carried the unconscious man, then, after a moment's thought, dragged out a reclining chair and placed the man on it.

He was someone Mom knew, so she should treat him well. Learning from his previous experience, Xiao Gengwu went out to check if there was any blood outside.

However, Yao Tongjia's hemostatic medicine was miraculous. He had examined it carefully the whole way and found that there was only a little blood on the spot where he had just come down the mountain, but no blood anywhere else.

Xiao Gengwu quickly covered the bloodstains with soil, examined them again, and finding nothing unusual, turned around and went home!

Who exactly is that bleeding person? From Beijing? And they even know Aunt Yao.

As Xiao Gengwu walked, he pondered. When he returned to the courtyard, he saw Yao Tongjia reading a book, while the other person was still lying in the chair. Xiao Gengwu pointed and asked, "Is he alright?"

"It's alright, he just lost too much blood. The bleeding has stopped now. I gave him a bowl of sugar and salt water, and he should wake up soon!"

Upon hearing that a bowl of water had been poured into his purse, Xiao Gengwu couldn't help but worry: "You didn't give me that water, did you?!"

Yao Tongjia didn't even look up: "I'm not stupid. He's a complete stranger. A stranger wanting this kind of treatment? Dream on!"

After cleaning up the traces on the mountain, Pan Jun ran back to the yard and overheard Yao Tongjia's words. He immediately felt like he had something to record them.

It would be very interesting to tell this to the kid, since he did such a terrible thing! But considering they were all comrades, he asked Yao Tongjia the same question: "Is he alright?"

Yao Tongjia shook her head: "He lost too much blood. Luckily, he ran into us, otherwise he would definitely be dead!"

Yao Tongjia's casual use of the word 'death' made Pan Jun laugh unkindly: "Aren't you curious about who he is?"

"What does it matter who he is? In the more than ten years since I was old enough to understand things, I have never seen him. No matter how important someone is, he can only be so-so if I have never even seen his face!"

These words made Pan Jun laugh gleefully, and as he laughed, he said, "You should have said that when he woke up; his expression would have been very interesting!"

Yao Tongjia, however, ignored his words: "Take both of them away, otherwise, when the people from the mountain come down, how will the two of us, who are powerless, resist them?"

"You two are too weak to even kill a chicken? The village chief is the real deal. I saw you two carrying this person, and your breathing wasn't even out of control. You must have practiced a lot, right?"

"Last time I was ambushed, he traded his injury for my safety. We're a bunch of kids and two women; if we don't learn some self-defense, are we just going to wait to get beaten up?!"

"My scumbag father's wife and kids are no pushovers. We're too young to have power and influence, and there's nothing we can do about that, so we can only improve our own abilities!"

"Scumbag father?? That's a new term! You're really not interested in his background?" Pan Jun asked again!

"Take him away quickly, I have no interest!" Seeing Pan Jun ask repeatedly, Yao Tongjia already had a vague guess, but so what?

He's just an irresponsible person. No matter what his reasons are, he's essentially no different from his scumbag father in his later life!

He's never given me any money for food since I grew up, and now he's dumped me and remarried. What's the point of having such a scumbag father? Don't come here pretending to be sentimental and upset your mother!

Seeing that Yao Tongjia was showing no mercy, and fearing that the boy would be tortured to death here, Pan Jun stood up and said, "I'll go get the car and take them both away soon!"

After everyone left, the village chief recovered and followed them. Xiao Gengwu pointed to the car: "Is that Ruan Shengpeng?"

"Right? Don't tell my mom when you get back. Throw that scumbag dad as far away as possible. I should have known better than to carry him down!" Actually, even if I had known, I would still have carried him down.

Putting aside his other identities, this guy was also a soldier. He may have wronged the Yao family, mother and her two children, but he was worthy of heaven and earth. Such a person should not be allowed to die on the mountain.

But she couldn't bring herself to take care of him. She didn't even want to look at him. Out of sight, out of mind!

Pan Jun drove directly to the county hospital. Before getting out of the car, he tied up the unconscious man with a rope to make sure he couldn't escape before dragging Ruan Shengpeng inside.

Pan Jun went to the county's surgical department. Xiao Yan had just been called away by another department, and Yue Ling was on duty. When he saw Pan Jun walk in, his hands and feet trembled slightly.

He had seen this man fire a gun in the street, and he'd heard he was a leader of the Gowei Association. Pan Jun also noticed Yue Ling's evasive gaze, but he didn't care and put the man down: "Quickly save him, he's lost too much blood, I've sprayed some hemostatic agent!"

Yue Ling took a deep breath to calm himself down and walked to the bed to examine himself carefully. He had quite a few wounds, but thankfully the bleeding had stopped.

There were no fatal wounds, it seems they were planning to drain his blood dry!

Upon hearing Yue Ling's words, Pan Jun realized that perhaps the other party intended to create an accident, letting the boy's blood attract wild beasts so that the beasts would eat him.

This way, you can kill someone without them even realizing it!

It seems this kid has messed with someone who isn't from the shadows; such people are far more dangerous!

The country is in dire need of reconstruction, but because too many people and interests are involved, the country is unable to work together wholeheartedly, and everyone is now trying to gain personal benefits.

If you don't get any benefits, then you'll stab me in the back today and kick me in the back tomorrow. This creates chaos, and the vulnerable become cannon fodder.

Those intellectuals, those who understood traditional Chinese medicine, were labeled as "stinking intellectuals" and forced to do the worst jobs, yet they couldn't get enough to eat or wear.

Isn't this tantamount to taking those people's lives?

Pan Jun sighed.