This guy looks quite disheveled, and his mental state is not very good.
There is no time to lose, we must rescue people quickly.
"Get the person up here." Zhao Wei ordered coldly, "Move quickly, don't let anyone get killed, or it will be bad."
The militiamen and some villagers worked together to pull Liu Qian and the unconscious man up to the well.
Under the glaring flashlight, the toxicity of the rat poison on Liu Qian's body had begun to spread throughout his body.
He yelled with black lips.
"Biao Ke, I...I'm sorry..."
Liu Qian's apology resulted in Zhao Wei kicking him in the chest.
Immediately he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The color of the blood was actually black.
This is really terrible!
"I'll take the person back first and save him first."
Zhao Wei turned around and winked at the militia captain, asking them to take the two men to the outskirts of the village. He was going to ask his master Lin Qinghe to help detoxify them.
Fortunately, I had spent the day searching for a recipe for an antidote to rat poison and had stockpiled quite a few medicinal materials, all of which were quite targeted. Therefore, from the onset of the poison to drinking the medicine, it only took half an hour.
At this time, Zhao Nan was still sleeping soundly at home.
She didn't act like a spoiled brat these days. She went to work in the fields with her sister-in-law Wang Caigu every day, and also went up the mountain to collect firewood and pick wild vegetables.
I work myself into a rage every day. It's no wonder I don't have a good sleep. I almost fall asleep as soon as my head touches the pillow.
When the yellow-haired man knocked her up, he also woke up the old man and the old lady.
The two were not very smart. When they learned that Liu Qian was in trouble and had been poisoned by rat poison, they were a little panicked and quickly ran to Zhao Wei's yard to see what was going on.
When Zhao Nan saw Liu Qian’s bruised face, he thought he was beyond saving, and he immediately lay on his body, crying loudly.
"My son, what are you doing? If you die, how can I live alone..."
"Get up! Don't leave your mother alone, Qian'er..."
She cried so hard that her heart was broken, and no one could stop her from crying. She wouldn't listen to anything anyone said, and just kept howling like a ghost.
Zhao Wei let her go crazy there. Ultimately, this was Zhao Nan's failure in education.
There are so many naughty children in this village. Look, which child is so ignorant as to run into the well?
As for Liu Qian, he has become bolder and bolder. He just asked him to be a good person.
This happened right after.
It's not unfair to die.
When Zhao Nan came, Zhao Wei had already fed the medicine to Liu Qian. He didn't care about it at this time. With Lin Qinghe taking care of him, there was nothing for him to do.
It's not that he is cold-blooded, there is another person with a broken head, and he is still bleeding.
There are signs of poisoning on his body, which requires detoxification and bandaging of wounds.
This person is undoubtedly problematic, but we cannot let him die before we find out his origins.
…
Lin Qinghe sat in front of Liu Qian's bed, his fingertips on his wrist, his brows twisted into a knot.
A quarter of an hour had passed since Liu Qian drank the medicine, but the dark blue on his face hadn't faded at all, and he still uttered unclear mumblings from his throat from time to time.
The medicine pots on the stove were bubbling, and the steaming medicinal vapors mixed with the smell of blood made the entire yard feel deadly.
Many villagers in the village were worried that someone might die, so they were still standing by with concern.
As for the rest of the people, they were busy checking the condition of the wells to prevent others from going down to die.
"Master, why doesn't this medicine work?"
Zhao Wei squatted at the doorstep, stroking the dagger at his waist, and occasionally glanced at the next room - the mysterious man tied to a chair.
The mysterious man's wounds have been bandaged, but he remains unconscious.
This man looked even more angry than Liu Qian.
Lin Qinghe took out a pile of bottles and cans from the medicine box and quickly checked them with his skinny fingers.
"I'm afraid this rat poison has been mixed with something else. According to the usual formula, it wouldn't be this poisonous..."
Before he could finish his words, Liu Qian suddenly convulsed violently, his eyes rolled back, and white foam came out of the corners of his mouth.
Zhao Nan screamed and rushed over, grabbing his son's hand tightly: "Qian'er! Qian'er, wake up!"
"What's wrong with you? Don't scare your mother..."
She turned her head and glared at Zhao Wei, her eyes bloodshot: "Save him, please, I'll do whatever you ask me to do, isn't that enough?"
"Aunt! Stop talking. He is my cousin. There is absolutely no reason for me not to save him."
Zhao Wei stood up suddenly, dragging his chair across the ground with a harsh sound. "He brought this upon himself. No one else can blame him!"
"My master and I will do our best. You should pray to the gods and Buddhas in the sky to see if it works!"
He turned around and kicked open the door of the next room, then approached the mysterious man with an oil lamp.
The firelight illuminated the other person's angular face. Zhao Wei's pupils suddenly shrank. The man's breath was getting weaker and weaker. Was he really going to die here?
At this moment, the mysterious man suddenly opened his eyes, and his dark pupils were like two bottomless ancient wells.
He pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing his bloody teeth: "Where is this? What do you want to do? Let me go!"
The hoarse voice made Zhao Wei feel a chill on the back of his neck, and the oil lamp in his hand almost fell on the other person's face.
Suddenly, hurried footsteps were heard outside the courtyard. Huangmao pushed open the door and said, "Master! There are many people coming to the village, all of them are armed, and they look like they are not friendly!"
Zhao Wei's face turned pale instantly, and he subconsciously thought of those antiques.
He turned to look at Lin Qinghe: "Master, keep these two people safe. If you really can't cure them, don't force it."
He winked at Huangmao again, "Call the men and bring all the wolves and dogs with you."
The breeze blew through the window lattice onto Liu Qian's face, and he kept mumbling.
At this moment, the air in the yard has solidified, and a group of people have gathered together. A bigger storm is quietly brewing in the dark...
Many villagers came spontaneously without any call.
They have to protect their village, and no villains should dare to act tough here.
Zhao Wei tightly grasped the axe at his waist and strode out of the room.
At the entrance of the village, he saw those who came to cause trouble.
There are as many as twenty or thirty of them, all of them are big and strong, and they are all ferocious and evil. Ordinary people would never dare to mess with them.
On the ground, several militiamen had already been knocked to the ground.
There was blood on everyone's body.
"Who did it? Why did you hit someone?"
A man wearing gold-rimmed glasses walked up from behind the crowd, raised his hand to push up his glasses, glanced at the nervous villagers, and smiled coldly.
"You are the president of Yushutun, right? You know that your existence has ruined our plans. Trash like you deserve death."
"We are here to send you off now!"
"If you don't want to harm innocent people, I advise you to get your people out as far away as possible!"
…
"Get lost..."
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