Li Mingqing came out with a medicine box.

He brought out the iodine and the bandages.

After cutting wheat for a whole afternoon, the sickle is no longer as sharp as it used to be. There is dust and some rust on it, which might cause tetanus.

Wu Liguo asked nervously, "Is there any danger to his life?"

"No, it's just a blessing that the cut wasn't to the stomach or neck, otherwise you would be dead."

Although Li Mingqing was talking, his hands did not stop moving.

While talking to him, he pulled out the sickle quickly, accurately and ruthlessly.

A lot of blood was shed.

This big cut must be stitched, otherwise it won't heal properly.

The child standing nearby turned around in fright.

Wu Liguo gasped in pain.

The blood from the wound stained the clothes.

Fortunately, he doesn't faint at the sight of blood, otherwise he would have fallen down early.

Liu Xiang stood behind and watched. Seeing that nothing was wrong, she quietly slipped away, fearing that she would be asked for medical expenses later.

Wu Xiaobao huddled aside and cried.

"Dad, are you okay? Why are you bleeding so much?"

"Don't cry, your father is not dead yet. Remember to stay away from that crazy woman from now on. It's not impossible that she will cut you again."

He didn't dare to say anything else and nodded.

I didn't dare say that I saw his mother when I ran over just now.

Li Mingqing said calmly, "Bear with it. I'll sew you up."

"Okay, life is the most important thing."

It hurts terribly, but there's nothing I can do but endure it.

The village chief said, "Everyone, go back and do what you need to do."

It doesn't make sense with so many people watching here all the time.

Just as Li Goudan was about to leave, Wu Liguo, grimacing in pain, called out to him, "Li Goudan! Don't go! You have to pay for the medical expenses."

"How funny, it wasn't me who chopped you down."

"Aren't you a couple? You have to pay for this."

"Bullshit! You stabbed me really hard before, but why didn't I see you pay for my medical expenses then?"

Wu Liguo said with resentment, "Bullshit, I paid for it."

"Bullshit, besides, don't you know my situation? You can't even eat, and you still expect to get money from me? You're dreaming."

Li Mingqing was concentrating on sewing.

In ten minutes, the wound was not only sutured but also bandaged.

He asked as he packed up the medicine box, "I don't care about what happens to you two, but the medical expenses must be paid. Quick, I'm busy."

Wu Liguo thought about his wound and reluctantly took out a stack of money from the pocket inside his coat.

Basically they are one cent or five cents.

I counted it and it was one dollar in total.

Okay, just give the money, at least that’s the attitude.

If you don't charge the money, you're just asking for trouble.

From now on, everyone would come to him if they had a headache, fever, bleeding, injury, or even the slightest illness.

After all, it's free, so why not watch it?

Li Goudan muttered before leaving, "You're rich but you still ask me for money. You're really not a human being."

Wu Xiaobao helped Wu Liguo stand up.

The captain said, "Liguo, don't go to work for the next two days to prevent your wound from opening. Wait until your wound is healed before going out to work."

Li Mingqing carried the medicine box back to the door and continued to prepare the mugwort.