Lian Xiaomin thought about it and decided to walk over. Under the bright moonlight, she saw a young man in black clothes, who was lying on the ground on his side, gasping for breath. He was struggling to get up, but it was obvious that he was seriously injured and could not get up at all.
Because he was wearing all black at night, I couldn't see the injuries on his body clearly, but his face was covered in blood, and I didn't know if it was his.
It was obvious that the three people next to him were knocked down by him. They were lying on the ground beside him, motionless, and no one knew whether they were still breathing. There was also a long knife thrown on the ground next to him, with blood stains on it.
Lian Xiaomin approached, leaned over and looked at the three people carefully, and felt their pulses. Oh, they were dead. Two of them had their necks broken, and one had several knife marks on his body, one of which was stabbed in the heart.
It seems that the young man was ruthless and had some skills.
Lian Xiaomin could roughly guess what happened. It was 1968, and the people in the Pigeon Committee were at their most arrogant. It was estimated that something must have happened in this young man's family, and he was looking for these people to seek revenge.
Lian Xiaomin grabbed the young man's shoulders and whispered, "Are you okay?" Her hands were sticky and it seemed that a lot of blood had been lost from his shoulder.
The young man let out a "hiss" sound when his wound was touched, and said in his heart, "Thank you."
Lian Xiaomin quickly let go.
The young man took two breaths, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a broken sentence: "My home is two streets behind...Dayao Hutong...the innermost one. Can you please...can you give me a ride?..."
Lian Xiaomin nodded without much hesitation and agreed to send him there to see what was going on. However, she carefully put away the short dagger at the young man's side and the long knife on the ground, and put them all into the space while it was dark, along with her basket.
After looking at the young man's stature, which was about 1.7 meters tall, she leaned over, supported his waist and back, and slowly lifted him up, carrying him on her back. Inevitably, the young man pulled his wound, groaned, and then fell silent, probably fainted.
Lian Xiaomin didn't care about anything else and quickly trotted with the person on her back. Anyway, the two streets were very close, so she would just drop him off and talk about it later.
Even though Lian Xiaomin is only 1.5 meters tall now, her strength and the muscles of her small body are unmatched after taking the elixir in the space. She can run fast with one person on her back very easily, and she can easily carry several people on her back!
She ran effortlessly and soon found Dayao Hutong.
I walked into the alley and came to the innermost courtyard. I stopped at the gate and knocked on the door. As soon as I knocked, a little boy's soft voice came: "Is this my big brother?" As the voice was spoken, the door opened from the inside.
The door was only slightly open, revealing a small head. It was a little boy of about seven or eight years old. He looked at Lian Xiaomin in surprise and was speechless. Then he saw the person Lian Xiaomin was carrying on his back, and panicked for a moment: "Big Brother!"
Lian Xiaomin didn't care about the crying child, who kept shouting "Big Brother, Big Brother..." in a frightened voice. She had to put the person down first. So she ignored the child and went straight into the inner room and put the person on the kang.
Hearing the little boy behind him lock the gate and run into the house, Lian Xiaomin saw that he was at a loss and whispered, "Don't be afraid, little boy. You'd better stop watching. Go and boil some hot water. I'll treat your brother's injury."
The little boy didn't know the person in front of him. He was scared and very nervous at first. But then he saw that the other person was wearing a black mask but spoke very softly, which inexplicably gave him a soothing feeling. Especially when he knew it was a sister from the voice, he was less afraid.
When he heard that he was going to treat his elder brother's injuries, he nodded gratefully and quickly turned around and went out obediently.
Lian Xiaomin closed the door, fearing that the child was too young and might be frightened again if he saw the bloody wounds on his older brother's body.
Calming herself down, she walked over, took out a pair of scissors from the space, and cut the clothes open at the shoulders. She quickly took a look at the injuries on the young man's body. There was only a three-inch long and deep wound on his left shoulder, and the flesh on the wound was turned outward.
In addition, there was a wound on the calf of the right leg, which was caused by the tip of the knife. At this time, the trouser leg was soaked with blood.
There are no other major injuries. The head is fine, and the blood on the face must be someone else's.
The young man was lying on the kang at this time, his face pale. He was not very old, definitely less than 20 years old.
After Lian Xiaomin finished the examination, she quickly took out the necessary surgical instruments, alcohol, Yunnan Baiyao for treating external injuries, gauze, and a set of surgical suture instruments from the space.
She didn't dare to give the panacea in the medicine box in the villa to outsiders. What a shocking thing! If one pill were to cure everything quickly, wouldn't that scare people to death!
The panacea can only be kept for yourself.
In her previous life, Lian Xiaomin received special training due to her profession, and was very professional in quick suturing and bandaging.
She gave the young man anesthesia, then cleaned and sutured the wound, applied medicine, wrapped it with gauze, and finally gave him a tetanus shot.
After cleaning up the remaining things and putting them into the space, Lian Xiaomin breathed a sigh of relief. She was still very skilled in this business and had not neglected it at all.
After doing the allergy test, she gave the young man another injection of penicillin, took out a box of penicillin oral capsules, opened the box, took out the capsules, opened a few boards, there were 30 capsules, and wrapped them in a piece of paper. She also found antipyretic and analgesic drugs, wrapped five capsules, and planned to give them to the little boy later.
Lian Xiaomin was very quick. After a while, she opened the door and raised her hand to invite the little boy in.
The little boy had been squatting in the yard, waiting obediently by a pile of firewood against the wall. When he saw the door open, he quickly turned back to the kitchen and walked over carefully carrying a wooden basin with boiled water in it, which was now warm.
Lian Xiaomin whispered to him, "I treated your elder brother's injury. Take these two packets of medicine. This packet has more penicillin and anti-inflammatory drugs. It says, three pills each after meals. Can you read?"
The little boy nodded: "Sister, I recognize these words and I can remember them!"
"Okay, this is enough for five days. And this small package is for pain relief and fever reduction. Take one pill each time. If you have a fever, take it again. If you feel that the wound is too painful, take it too." Lian Xiaomin said carefully. The little boy nodded repeatedly, looking at her seriously with his round eyes, and said, "Thank you, sister."
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