Ishihara looked at him and muttered to himself, "Uncle Oyama doesn't seem that tall. Am I seeing things?"
After chopping away the thorny vines blocking their way, the three men and the wolf moved to the edge of the bushes. Ishihara looked at the man lying in the bushes and suddenly said, "Isn't this Uncle Dashan?"
This man was not only taller than Shi Dashan, but also more muscular. The material he wore was not the gray patchwork jacket that Shi Dashan usually wore, but a Kaoliang shirt. Apart from the few workers in the village who worked in the city, who could afford to wear a Kaoliang shirt? Obviously it was not Shi Dashan.
Song Yun turned over the man lying in the bushes. He was a young man about twenty-six years old. There was blood on his face, making the exposed half of his face look even paler. His clothes had many holes in them, which made Song Yun's face turn pale. The man had a gunshot wound on his leg.
Song Yun said to Ziyi, "Search me."
Ziyi immediately squatted down, touched the man's body, and took out a few banknotes and two folded paper money from his trouser pocket.
Opening the paper, it turned out to be a prescription. Both were prescriptions, written by the same person. The handwriting was obviously very good, with strong and vigorous strokes. A quick glance revealed that it was a prescription for treating lung disease, and the prescription was not bad.
Ziyi took out a small cloth bag from the man's other trouser pocket, which contained a seal carefully wrapped in a handkerchief.
Song Yun blew on the seal and stamped it on the back of the prescription. There was very little ink left on the seal, only a small trace, but she could still make out the words clearly.
Baicaotang!
Song Yun put away the seal, looked at the young man again, and squatted down to take his pulse.
There is too much blood in the mouth and the breath is weak.
She reached into her trouser pocket to take something, but actually she was taking something out of the storage compartment. When her hand came out of her trouser pocket, she had a paper bag in her hand. She poured the Ningji Pills from the bag into the lid of the kettle, crushed them, added a little water to boil it, and poured it into the young man's mouth.
"What did you feed him?" Ishihara asked curiously.
Song Yun said, "Ningji Pills can temporarily save his life."
She still didn't know who this person was, so she had no intention of using better medicine to prolong his life.
There was still one person they hadn't found, and they didn't have time to waste.
Song Yun asked Huibao, "Is there anyone else nearby?"
Huibao sniffed to the left and then whimpered twice.
Song Yun asked Ziyi and Ishihara to take the young man over first, and she went to look in the direction that Huibao pointed.
Ziyi said, "I can do it alone. I'll carry him over."
Ishihara was just about to say that he would carry him, but the boy in front of him looked quite tall, but he was still a teenager after all, and certainly not as strong as he was. But before he could utter a word, he saw the boy easily pull the young man onto his back, and then walked away with light steps.
Song Yun said nothing and walked towards the weeds on the left with Huibao. After a few steps, they found traces of someone walking on the ground. There were traces of blood on the grass leaves, and Song Yun could hear someone groaning in pain more than ten meters away.
There were no thorns on this side, only half-man-high weeds. Song Yun casually swung the dagger in her hand, and a large area of weeds fell down. The sickle in Ishihara's hand was finally put to use and was very suitable for clearing a path in the weeds.
Soon, they found the stone mountain lying in the weeds.
Shi Dashan's consciousness was already fuzzy, but he was not completely unconscious, and he kept groaning in pain.
"Uncle Dashan's leg seems to be broken." Ishihara said, pointing at Ishidashan's left leg which was bent at an obviously wrong angle.
Song Yun nodded. "Yes, it's broken. I'll reset it first. Go over there and get some sticks."
Ishihara was used to following Song Yun's instructions, so without thinking, he immediately went to get some branches.
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