Seeing the commotion outside, she immediately stood up from the kang (a heated brick bed).
Quickly put on your shoes, get out of bed, open the door, and go outside.
Upon seeing that it was the little weasel, they couldn't help but feel disappointed.
Looking at the little weasel, he asked:
"Why is it you? What are you doing here again?"
Is the dragon fruit delicious?
"Jiang Zhiqing, who are you talking to in the yard?"
In Du Zhiguo's room, someone was still awake at this hour. Hearing her speak, they opened the window and looked out into the yard.
Jiang Wenwan pointed to the little weasel in front of her and said:
"Am I talking to a weasel?"
I'll ask it if it's here to steal chickens.
With a "bang," the window of that room slammed shut.
Zhu Xiaomin sleeps and snores.
Hu Qinghua had just fallen asleep in her room. She was exhausted these past few days and wanted to fall asleep as soon as her head hit the bed.
Hearing the noise outside, she rolled her eyes and went back to sleep.
People who don't work have so much energy; they're even chatting with weasels.
Needless to say, Ma Debi's room is empty. Ma Debi is drunk, and there's no hangover cure today. Even if you carried him out and threw him out, he probably wouldn't wake up.
Wang Jianguo also went to bed early, leaving Wu Weiguo anxious and unable to sleep, listening intently to the sounds outside.
He shook his head when he heard that Jiang Wenwan actually had the leisure to chat with a weasel.
In the courtyard, the little weasel tilted its head and looked at Jiang Wenwan with a seemingly accusing gaze.
Then he turned and ran.
Jiang Wenwan recalled the pair of adulterers she had encountered when she followed it last time.
I wonder what else we'll discover as we follow it.
As if possessed, she chased after him again.
She spotted a human figure in a haystack not far from the educated youth settlement, her pupils contracted, and she quickly ran over.
Sure enough, they saw Zhou Yunting lying in the grass. They quickly ran over and smelled blood as soon as they got close to him.
Seeing that no one was around, and noticing that his lips were chapped, she took out some water and patted his face with it.
"Zhou Yunting? How are you?"
My gaze fell on his thigh, where there was a bloody hole; he had clearly been shot.
Zhou Yunting suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed her wrist, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it was her.
"It's you! What brings you here?"
Jiang Wenwan frowned.
"I was chasing after the weasel that stole my chickens when I saw you. How are you?"
How did I end up fainting here?
Zhou Yunting looked down at his legs.
"I was shot in the leg. I walked back, avoiding everyone, intending to lie low and wait until night to go back."
I never expected I'd faint. Thank goodness you came.
Jiang Wenwan looked at his leg. She had dug bullets out of her own body and her teammates' bodies before, but the conditions here were limited.
"Oh, right, wait for me here. I'm going back for a bit. I haven't used the painkillers and oxytetracycline you mailed me before. I'll also bring you a bottle of wine to mask the smell of blood."
Zhou Yunting was surprised that she could think of so much in such a short time. He nodded and his gaze indeed fell on a small yellow figure, which turned out to be a weasel.
Jiang Wenwan got up and ran back quickly, muttering something to herself as she got to the courtyard.
"If I see you stealing chickens again, I'll skin you alive."
The little weasel that had followed her back immediately stood up, turned its head to look at her with its front legs upright.
You're probably full of questions, right?
But when she saw Jiang Wenwan come out carrying a chicken carcass, her little black bean eyes still shone brightly.
Jiang Wenwan threw the chicken carcass to the weasel.
He then casually grabbed a spear knife from the kitchen.
She thought that the pointed tip of the spear would make it easier to scoop out bullets.
This knife was given to her by Old Master Zhao Si because he saw she had a gun; she's hardly ever used it.
As I walked away from the educated youth settlement to Zhou Yunting's side, I saw him sitting there, his pants torn open above his bullet-shot thigh.
Jiang Wenwan slapped her forehead. She should have called Wu Weiguo; she didn't have any pants for him to change into.
But then I thought that since it was nighttime, no one should see it.
"I brought you a knife, can you dig the bullet out?"
Taking the broadsword from Jiang Wenwan's hand, Zhou Yunting smiled wryly. This broadsword...
"It should be possible,"
Jiang Wenwan didn't ask him how he got injured; she just unscrewed the bottle cap for him.
“Today, Ma Debi is entertaining Master Zhang, and he happened to buy a lot of wine. Take a sip, then pour some on your wound and some on your clothes.”
Zhou Yunting took the bottle of wine, took a big gulp, sighed, and poured some more on himself.
Jiang Wenwan broke off a tree branch for him from the side.
"Bite it down, okay, go ahead and dig!"
She squatted down and watched; if he couldn't dig it out, she would dig it out herself.
I didn't expect this kid to be so ruthless. He washed the spear with liquor and then pressed it against his own thigh.
The pain made him gasp for breath.
"Snap!"
He even bit the tree branch in half.
Jiang Wenwan could clearly see his hands trembling, but she still endured it and dug the bullet out of his thigh.
She squatted down beside him, massaging his legs, feeling anxious. The slower he went, the more it hurt. Couldn't he hurry up?
"How about I do it?"
Zhou Yunting snapped the stick in his mouth and looked at Jiang Wenwan in surprise.
"you?"
"After I hunted the wild boar, I dug out all the bullets from its body myself, but unfortunately those bullets can no longer be used."
Zhou Yunting was speechless. He had just dug and touched the bullet, but he hadn't managed to dig it out.
Hearing her say this and seeing that she wasn't afraid, he nodded and handed her the knife.
Jiang Wenwan took the knife and then gave him a thicker tree root to chew on.
Looking at his thigh, near the groin, that spot—the person who fired that shot deserves to die!
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