Several men gathered around a rickshaw, asking the people in the rickshaw about their well-being, fearing that they would get hurt if the rickshaw started moving.
Originally, Jiang Cha thought that a group of rough men could help prepare some things, and they probably just made do with their daily lives.
Now that the wounded are going to stay with her, everything must be fully prepared.
I bought a lot of big and small bags, and there were so many luggage piled up next to the rickshaw that the packages were about to burst.
"I was thinking of putting the things I bought on the rickshaw on the way back to save energy. My goodness, are you guys moving for me?"
Several people took the things from Jiang Cha and put them together with their own. Then everyone introduced themselves with a smile.
"Kid, I'm going to trouble you for a while! Just call me Brother Tiger. I'm sorry to have made a fool of myself. It's embarrassing that a grown man can't even stand up!"
The big tiger on the rickshaw had his arms hanging in front of his chest, his body leaning crookedly on the rickshaw, and he couldn't even sit upright, which showed how serious his injuries were.
"You keep calling me Brother Glasses. My name is Zhao Peng. I'm sorry for causing you trouble!"
The smile on the brother with glasses looks much more sincere. His smile used to be obviously fake.
"My name is Zhu Lian. I'm really sorry to ask a little kid like you to help take care of a patient!"
"My name is Zhou Guanzhi, sorry to bother you little brother!"
"My name is Xu Ming. I'm helpless and I hope you can forgive me!"
Jiang Cha had met them before, on the train that he had come to Shanghai last time. At that time, they should have just arrived here. He didn't expect to meet them again under such circumstances.
"My name is Jiang Cha. It's relatively safe for Brother Dahu to stay with me. Don't worry, I'll take good care of him. Also, we'll be passing through the checkpoint in Hongkou soon, so don't talk to each other for a while.
If you have any questions, let’s go back and talk, otherwise we’re all done for!”
The entrance to the concession is on the other side of Hongkou. If Jiang Cha hadn't come to pick them up, he wouldn't have come all the way here to buy things.
“Sizzle!”
As she spoke, she took out a small leather bag from among the things she had just bought and cut it open with the small knife she carried with her.
The small leather bag is only the size of a palm, and when it is opened, it is only the size of a book.
Carefully stuff it into Da Hu's chest, and then carefully remove the bandage on his arm.
Several people watched from the side without saying anything. Even Da Hu gritted his teeth and endured it without making a sound.
Gently put Da Hu's arm in place and let him hold it with his good hand to prevent the broken bone from being dislocated on the road.
"I'm sorry, Brother Dahu, you have to be patient for now. Only in this way can the Japanese army dogs not smell the scent later.
As he spoke, he poured some pickled vegetable juice on the part padded with leather. Several people dodged back as if they were equipped with springs, covering their noses with their hands, their faces turning pale.
"Xiao Jiang, who the hell are you?"
The man named Zhou Guanzhi asked her in a muffled voice, holding his nose. Then she looked at Da Hu in the car, and it seemed that he was exhaling more than inhaling. He would probably be in danger before he even got to Jiang Cha's house.
"This is the old soup made with amaranth stems that I specially found. The medicinal smell on Brother Dahu is too strong, and since it's just an external injury, this is the only way to avoid trouble. Everyone, bear with it, and you'll get used to it after a while."
She bought the amaranth stem soup from the Chinese medicine shop on the street. A big jar of pickled amaranth stems from last year cost her a dollar. If it wasn't useful, she wouldn't be able to stand the intoxicating taste.
"Go, go! If you don't leave now, I'm afraid I won't survive! No wonder you put a piece of leather on my chest. You're afraid I'll get marinated, right?"
Da Hu's voice was trembling when he spoke. If others disliked the smell, they could cover their mouths and noses. This big brother had a broken hand and was using the other hand to fix it.
The amaranth stem soup was on his body. The tough guy who had never frowned even though he was covered with wounds was now pale and had difficulty breathing. It seemed that he was really about to collapse.
Everyone was afraid that someone might get hurt, so they quickly picked up their things and pulled the cart towards the concession.
"What are you doing? Where did you escape from? Do you know where this place is? Get out! How dare you, such a dirty and smelly person, run in here? You must be tired of living!"
Ergou, who was guarding the checkpoint, blasted them with disgust from a distance because the smell of Dahu was too strong.
The people queuing at the checkpoint stayed away from them, fearing that the person in the car had been dead for a year. Otherwise, why would the smell be so strong?
"Sir, we live in here. These are my relatives. They came to me for help, but were robbed on the way! My eldest brother was knocked unconscious and thrown into the toilet. Look, he only had a change of clothes on and didn't even take a shower!
Let us in quickly so he can take a shower and change his clothes, just to give me some face!"
Jiang Cha stood in front and tried to explain to Ergouzi politely, but this man turned his nose up at her and was not polite at all. What he said made Jiang Cha lose his temper on the spot.
"Did someone throw you into the toilet? Why didn't they drown you in there? I'm even giving you face, but who do you think you are, you little thing? And you still dare to rush me? I can kill you and no one will say anything, do you really think you're a big shot? Pah!"
"What's the matter? Didn't they say that Taijun's been busy lately and asked you to take turns to keep an eye on him? Why are you still dawdling? Can't you see how far the line is? Why are you wasting your time talking to him? If you don't obey, just drag him out and shoot him!"
Ergouzi nodded and bowed to a man. He was wearing a Japanese military uniform and speaking Mandarin. He must be a Japanese translator.
The two of them looked at them with disdain, then looked down on her with their noses turned down, and pointed the "biubiu" in their hands at her.
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