Chapter 170: I regret not having enough knowledge when I need it

"Help!" A dull, dry cry for help came from the weeds at the bottom of the ditch.

It was Yang Chunhua, looking very disheveled.

"Brother, it's Madam Wang Wu!" Su Lao Er recognized her.

I looked around for something useful, but there was nothing else except a backpack.

This area is cool, slippery, and the surface is covered by kudzu and other vines, making it easy to step on empty space if you are not careful.

"Brother, go and call someone, I'll go down and take a look!" Su Laoer said to Su Bucheng.

"I'll go downstairs, you go call someone!" Su Bucheng argued with his brother.

"Brother, don't fight with me. I'm stronger than you. I can carry her up here. The ground is so high, Madam Wang Wu will most likely get hurt if she falls. We'll have to call someone to carry her up here."

Su Laoer climbed down the vine without giving any explanation.

"Be careful!" Su Bucheng no longer hesitated and turned around to chase the person in front.

The bottom of the ditch was about twenty to thirty meters deep. When Su Laoer reached the bottom, his body had been scratched by thorns and vines, and his palms were pierced, with blood oozing out.

"Madam, did you fall anywhere?" Su Laoer saw Yang Chunhua half-lying on the ground, supporting herself with her elbows, but unable to get up.

"I'm afraid my left leg is broken and I can't use any strength." Yang Chunhua's face was pale, his forehead was covered in sweat, and there were many abrasions and scratches on his arms.

"Don't move, let me take a look!" Su Laoer bent down and could not see anything. He only saw that Yang Chunhua's body was covered with wet mud and her clothes were torn.

"How did my wife fall here?" asked Su Laoer.

"I was picking grass for pigs and saw a large patch of kudzu vines here. I wanted to see how many there were. I planned to bring people to dig them up tomorrow, but I slipped!" Yang Chunhua smiled bitterly.

I wanted to climb up, but found that my legs were so painful that I couldn't use any strength at all. After trying for a long time, I found that this was the bottom of the ditch. Although it was only 20 or 30 meters, the vertical angle was 80 or 90 degrees, and I was unable to save myself.

Later, I heard voices and realized that it was villagers who were repairing the road, so I shouted for help.

But my voice was too soft and no one could hear me even if I shouted at the top of my lungs. Over and over again, people kept coming closer and going away.

When she was in despair, she heard voices again and Yang Chunhua shouted again.

Thank goodness, someone finally heard it!

Su Laoer was a little worried. It would be difficult to get Yang Chunhua up without a rope.

Picking up the sickle that fell not far away, Su Laoer cut off the vines.

"My dear, can I carry you up there on my back?" Su Laoer asked.

"Thank you, Mr. Su Erlang." Yang Chunhua smiled. What's the point of talking about the strict separation of men and women at this time?

With someone more around, Yang Chunhua felt relieved and no longer panicked.

In the wilderness, not to mention the wild beasts at night, he was so hungry, thirsty and in pain, and no one found him. He would die here within two days.

"My lady, I'm sorry!" Su Laoer squatted down, put Yang Chunhua on his back, stood up and shrugged hard.

"Ah!" Yang Chunhua screamed in pain as her injured leg was pulled, and her whole body trembled. It was so painful.

Su Lao Er was so frightened that he dared not move, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"It's okay!" Yang Chunhua said, reluctantly, "I'm just being delicate!"

Su Laoer carefully tied Yang Chunhua to his back with vines, and then climbed up carefully using the vines.

Every movement would pull on his injured leg, causing Yang Chunhua to sweat profusely in pain, but he just bit his lips and said nothing.

"Second brother, how is it?" Su Bucheng came back breathlessly with a few villagers.

"Little sister, how are you?" Yang Dalang and Yang Erlang grabbed Su Laoer who was climbing up and pulled them up.

"Don't move!" Su Lao Er stopped the people who were about to move forward to pick up Yang Chunhua, "Madam Wang Wu's left leg is broken, it's not easy to move her."

"Ah?" Yang Dalang paused with his raised hand, "Little sister!"

"Brother! I'm fine!" Yang Chunhua bit his lips and his body was soaked with sweat.

"Hurry up and find a wooden board and lift the recliner!" This was all Su Laoer could think of.

"Oh, I'll go right away!" Yang Erlang ran home quickly.

"Second brother, thank you for carrying it first!" Su Bucheng couldn't think of a better way.

The crowd gathered and walked back. Yang Dalang protected Su Laoer, fearing that his younger sister would fall.

It gets dark early in winter, and you can’t see clearly on the road at this time, so you can only travel in the dark.

Su Laoer walked quickly forward with the person on his back, and he had to be careful not to hurt the person on his back. Soon he was sweating profusely.

Fortunately, this place is only three or four miles away from the village, less than two quarters of an hour's walk.

Someone with a torch came to meet us halfway.

"Chunhua, my daughter!" The white-haired Gao grabbed her daughter's hand.

"Mom!" Yang Chunhua, who had been holding on, finally couldn't hold back when she saw her mother and tears fell down.

"My son, why did you run so far? Are you trying to kill yourself?" Gao had never lost her composure like this before.

The upbringing of the royal princess is such that she remains calm even when faced with a crisis.

But this was his poor daughter. When he heard the news, he was so frightened that he almost collapsed to the ground. Why did his daughter have such a miserable life? Why couldn't God forgive her?

"Don't be sad, mother! Your daughter is rescued by Su Erlangjun!" Yang Chunhua comforted her mother.

"Da Lang, Er Lang! How come you didn't see or hear anything when you passed by there? You two idiots!" Gao said angrily and slapped her eldest and second sons twice.

"Mother, it's important to save my little sister first!" Yang Dalang didn't care about his mother's slap, it didn't hurt.

"Look at me! I'm so senile!" Gao wiped her tears and quickly moved away.

Everyone untied Yang Chunhua and put him on the wooden board.

Old Man Wang and his wife also rushed over, "Daughter-in-law, what's going on?"

"Father and mother, it's okay. It was my daughter-in-law who accidentally fell into the ditch!" Yang Chunhua forced a smile at her parents-in-law.

"That's good, that's good!" said Old Lady Wang happily.

Gao glared at her in-laws with dissatisfaction, snorted coldly, ignored them, and followed the stretcher away.

The two old people have little labor, and their daughter takes care of everything at home and outside. If it weren't for this family, would their daughter have run so far and fallen into the ditch?

Old Lady Wang was stunned, smiled awkwardly, sighed softly and lowered her head.

"I'm sorry!" Old Man Wang said apologetically to Old Man Yang.

Old man Yang said nothing, but just patted his relative on the shoulder.

"Mr. Su Erlang! Thank you so much!" Old man Yang bowed respectfully to Mr. Su Erlang.

"You're embarrassing me!" Su Laoer quickly dodged and said, "We're from the same village, it's only right, it's only right!"

After returning to the village, Gao carried Yang Chunhua back to her home.

Many people stood on the roadside, looking at Yang Chunhua with sympathy.

"Chunhua, why didn't you call me? You ran so far alone!" Madam Zheng was angry and pitiful when she saw her good sister in such a miserable state.

"It's no big deal!" Yang Chunhua smiled.

After the body was carried into the house, Gao, her two daughters-in-law, and Madam Zheng entered.

"Ah!" As soon as Gao touched the injured leg, Yang Chunhua shivered with pain.

"What should I do now?" Gao was at a loss.

She can see through common external injuries, but this one is internal and it hurts even when touched. What should she do?

Gao only regretted that he had not read enough books. If he had known this would happen today, he should have read more medical books. It is true that one only regrets not having read enough books when one needs them!