The villagers finally worked together and tied up the dog owner.
The barefoot doctor in the village was invited to help with the treatment.
Over the years, the village has organized a dog-beating team to clear out all kinds of dogs near the village, with remarkable results.
It has been many years since I heard of anyone being bitten by a dog.
In this day and age, the mortality rate from such things is very low.
It is unbearable that this couple would do this kind of immoral business in private.
Zhao Wei had clearly warned them to treat their wounds in a timely manner, yet something like this still happened.
The barefoot doctor just took a look at the dog owner and shook his head and sighed.
"Alas... it's too late. Nine out of ten crazy dogs will die, and the remaining one will not live for more than three days. Prepare for your funeral!"
The third sister-in-law was still holding out hope, but when she heard the verdict, it was as if the sky had fallen down. She burst into tears immediately.
"You bastard, why did you just leave me alone?"
"I haven't even given you a child yet, and you're not even a father yet!"
"If you leave, your family will be extinct and you will become a sinner. How will you face your ancestors in the future..."
…
She was crying so hard that she was out of breath. Zhao Wei reminded her in a somewhat annoyed manner.
"Third sister-in-law, Third Brother became like this after being bitten by Brother. You were bitten by him, and you are in danger too. If you don't want to die, you should cooperate with the treatment!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the village who was watching the fun gasped and looked at the third sister-in-law with some sympathy.
The other person is less than 25 years old, quite young, I didn't expect...
The third sister-in-law’s grief is real, but it is also true that she doesn’t want to die.
The man was beyond saving, but she had just been bitten, so there was still time.
So he kowtowed to the barefoot doctor anxiously.
"Uncle, please save me, I don't want to die yet!"
The barefoot doctor nodded and said, "Don't panic, there is still a way. We should not give up easily until the last moment.
So he begged the villagers present.
"If anyone has salt, please give me some brine and sprinkle more salt on it. Thank you very much."
Although everyone's family was poor, they had no shortage of salt. Soon, a bowl of highly concentrated salt water was brought over.
There were some cotton balls in the barefoot doctor's pocket. He picked them up with a pair of thongs, dipped them in salt water, and used them to wipe the wound on the third sister-in-law's head.
"You must bear it, don't hide."
Zhao Wei had experienced the pain when salt water touched a wound. Seeing his third sister-in-law shaking in pain, he felt a lot of sympathy for her.
Alas... There must be something hateful about a pitiful person.
When they wantonly slaughtered dogs and sold them secretly, did they ever think that they would suffer the retribution they are facing today?
After cleaning the wound three times, he took out a few bottles of medicine powder from his pocket, poured out some of each, sprinkled them on a cotton ball, and then pressed the cotton ball on the wound.
"This is a powder of Lobelia and Fleabane. It helps the poison drain out of wounds."
"When we get back, I'll get some herbs and boil them for you. I hope they'll be helpful!"
Hearing this prescription, Zhao Wei nodded.
He had seen his grandfather handle things this way in his previous life.
Although the man was not saved in the end, this virus itself is a matter of probability and it is not 100% certain to get you infected.
It all depends on your luck.
After the third sister-in-law had treated her own injuries, she still couldn't bear to watch her man die like this, so she begged the barefoot doctor to use medicine to save him.
Nowadays, many medicines are extremely difficult to find, mainly because we have to participate in collective labor and have no time to go up the mountain to collect herbs.
This medicine is very precious.
But saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda, so the barefoot doctor has no reluctance to do so.
After dealing with the problem, the villagers worked together to send the dog owner back home.
On the way home, Yunxiu was in a depressed mood and started chatting with Zhao Wei.
"I didn't expect that being bitten by a dog would have such serious consequences!"
"You said, will that Third Brother really die?"
Zhao Wei said without thinking: "Death is inevitable. It was discovered too late. If it was treated in time, it might be saved, but... it's difficult!"
"When you play with dogs in the future, you must remember to pay attention to safety. You must not neglect any small wounds. It is best to use my homemade soap to clean the wounds carefully. Do you hear me?"
This can be considered as a popularization of medical knowledge. His little wife has a lot to learn.
But it doesn't matter, he has a long life and can teach her slowly.
After hearing what Zhao Wei said about the soap, Yunxiu started to act happily.
"Honey, you know what, that soap you made is so useful for washing clothes, it makes them super clean!"
"What's wrong with your brain? How can you be so smart? You can come up with such a method. I can't believe it even if I die. The ashes left over from burning firewood in our house can be used to wash clothes."
This is Zhao Wei, specially made with animal fat and wood ash, and has excellent stain removal ability.
"Your husband knows a lot more. This is nothing. You just wait to enjoy yourself!"
"What else can you do? Tell me about it."
Yunxiu was really curious. She felt that Zhao Wei was like a treasure. The deeper she got into it, the more fascinating it became. She had already been immersed in it without realizing it.
"Tsk tsk...If you want to know...you'll have to catch up with me..."
Zhao Wei left her behind and trotted forward.
Yunxiu chased after him unconvinced.
The two of them played and joked, and soon returned to their own yard.
At this time, Erlaizi and the other four were busy helping Zhao Yong build the wall, but they saw the two of them fighting in a sweet way.
It was a fight. Yunxiu was lying on Zhao Wei for a while, and then was hugged and tickled by him. It was so intense that she forgot that there were other people in the yard.
Everyone stared at them in amazement, forgetting why they were there.
Until the two of them were getting more and more out of control and were almost getting close to each other, Zhao Yong, the old man, didn't want to get a stye, so he had to cough heavily to alert everyone to his presence.
Zhao Wei suddenly came to his senses. Seeing his disciples trying to hold back their laughter, his old face turned red and he couldn't help but scold them in anger.
"Since you're here, just do the horse stance first and work at the same time, so you don't delay either!"
He is truly a devil... no, a genius!
The five of them wailed in unison.
"No way, Master...you are so inhumane! How can anyone be like this!"
Zhao Wei put on his master's airs: "Only those who endure the most hardships can become the best. I am doing this for your own good. Hurry up, or I will hit you with my stick!"
When Zhao Wei beat people with a stick, it really hurt.
The apprentices were angry but dared not say anything. They could only turn their grief and anger into strength, work harder, and build the wall as soon as possible so that they could be free.
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