The door, walls and windows of Jiang Jin's house were all impenetrable.
This made Liu Xiuniang and her group completely lose confidence.
One by one, they dispersed on the spot.
Liu Xiuniang was left alone, sitting in a daze in the house of a resident on the second floor.
Keep sighing.
Worried: How am I going to explain to my eldest grandson if I go back empty-handed?
Just as I was thinking about it, a "ding dong" "ding dong" notification sound came from the mobile phone.
It turned out to be the person who broke his leg before, sending a message in the group, asking for medicine!
[Wang Zhi, Room 402, Building 3: Does anyone have gauze, bandages, and hemostatic drugs? I asked for medicine. I didn’t dare go back to the house. I was afraid that the ice would melt, blood circulation would be restored, and it would cost me my life! 】
[Wang Zhi, Room 402, Building 3: I have Wujiang Zhacai at home. I used ten packs of Wujiang Zhacai to exchange for bandages and gauze! Is there a doctor? I’m willing to give twenty packs of Wujiang pickled mustard tubers to anyone who can help me suture my wound! 】
[Wang Zhi, Room 402, Building 3: If I can receive a blood transfusion or my leg can be sutured successfully, I am willing to give out three boxes of instant noodles and a box of sausages! 】
Perhaps everyone was shocked by Wang Zhi's request for help, and Liu Xiuniang took the lead and replied:
[Property Manager Liu Xiuniang: I have a way to stop the bleeding from your wound, but the process will be a little painful. 】
[Property Manager Liu Xiuniang: One price, thirty bags of Wujiang pickled mustard tuber, a box of instant noodles, and half a box of sausages! 】
This price is nothing short of exorbitant.
But she finished her offer.
The doctor in the community also spoke:
[Zhu Jun from Yingbin Garden Clinic: If the body is preserved at zero degrees, it can be sutured, but your case is more serious. If the other leg is still alive, I can help you suture it. 】
[Zhu Jun from Yingbin Garden Clinic: But the price is also fixed, fifty bags of pickled mustard tubers, three boxes of instant noodles, and a box of ham sausages. You have to pay first and then the operation will begin. 】
In contrast to Liu Xiuniang's self-proclaimed exorbitant demands.
This doctor Zhu Jun is the one who actually sat down.
Dr. Zhu Jun ordered all the food that Wang Zhi mentioned in Room 402, Building 3.
There was no intention to leave it to Wang Zhi at all.
As far as she knew, there were six people in Wang Zhi's family, and these supplies were probably the food rations for his entire family.
Don’t look at how well Wang Zhi promises in the group now.
But in reality, if you go to his house and ask for supplies, his family may not give them to you.
After all, no one knows when the disaster outside will stop.
I don’t even know when the country’s rescue will arrive.
Use the family’s only resources to save a disabled person who needs months of recuperation? Anyone with a bit of common sense would disagree.
As expected.
The two doctors responded.
Wang Zhi's family in Room 402, Building 3 spoke up:
[402, Building 3, 4 adults and 2 children: Wang Zhi, listen to daddy, let's choose the first option. The only food left at home is the food you mentioned. If we give it all away, our whole family will probably starve to death, not to mention that you still need to recuperate. 】
[Is that a child in room 402, building 3?: Wuuuuuu, Liu Xiuniang! How dare you make such an offer? Have you forgotten that my Wang Zhi went with you guys to collect grain? How come one of his legs was suddenly broken, and someone carried him home and left his broken leg on the ground? 】
【...】
Wang Zhi looked at his parents and wife, all of whom were trying to persuade him.
I feel infinite regret in my heart.
If I had listened to my mother and wife's advice earlier, I wouldn't have gotten involved in this mess.
I can completely rely on the supplies hidden at home, plus the supplies distributed for free by the property, to survive for more than a month or even longer.
But because of his greed, he wanted to have a piece of the pie.
He lost one of his legs in an accident.
Tears of regret flowed from his eyes and instantly turned into drops of frost.
Frozen on the mask.
After a long time, he took out his cell phone again.
On the chat page where countless messages have been jumping and scrolling, edit the text and click Send:
[Wang Zhi, Room 402, Building 3: Liu Xiuniang, I choose the first option. 】
[Building 3, Room 402, Wang Zhi: Come over here.] 】
When Liu Xiuniang saw that Wang Zhi agreed, she immediately jumped up from her home on the second floor of Building 1.
He ran towards home with big strides.
Before leaving, he loudly exhorted:
"Don't lose my plank."
"I'll come get it later if you need it!"
Watching Liu Xiuniang leave, the couple on the second floor looked at each other, and the wife grumbled with dissatisfaction:
"This Liu Xiuniang from the property management is a piece of shit."
"I've injured someone's leg and yet I'm willing to give him so much food before I can treat him."
"Look at the messages in the group. She is determined not to do anything unless she is given enough."
"Don't get too close to her from now on, or she'll eat you up without you knowing it."
Listening to his wife's warnings and reminders, the man nodded repeatedly.
Outside door 402, building 3.
Liu Xiuniang put her hands into her sleeves and walked over quickly.
Looking at Wang Zhi who was dying outside the door, he walked around him.
He slammed the door hard.
"Bang! ""Bang! ""Bang! 』
There were knocks on the door.
The door of room 402 was quickly opened from the inside.
When the woman who opened the door saw that it was Liu Xiuniang, her eyes were full of resentment.
If it wasn't for the old woman in front of him calling the meeting in the name of the property, her man wouldn't have responded.
How could the current tragedy happen?
As a result, a group of people went there with great momentum, but they failed to break down the enemy's door and did not get any food.
She also had to take out most of her family's stored food and give it to this old woman so that she could look at her man's legs.
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And after that, her man will just be a cripple.
Liu Xiuniang was frightened by the resentful look in Wang Zhi's wife's eyes.
While retreating, he frowned and warned:
"What do you want to do?"
"Do you still want to save your man?"
Faced with Liu Xiuniang's threat, Wang Zhi's wife looked towards the side of the corridor.
She found that her man had become so pale from the cold that he was breathing in less than out.
Feeling anxious and flustered.
He had no choice but to compromise with Liu Xiuniang:
"I...I understand."
"Take out the agreed reward first. I want to take it home and then come back to save people." When Liu Xiuniang saw Wang Zhi's wife bowing her head in submission, the arrogance in her body surged up again and she ordered Wang Zhi's wife.
When Wang Zhi's wife heard that Liu Xiuniang had to go back to treat her husband, she knelt on the ground in panic and begged:
"Don't... you treat him first, I'll get all my things out for you."
"I'm afraid my husband can't hold on any longer."
"You save the people first."
Listening to Wang Zhi's wife's plea, Liu Xiuniang sneered and reminded:
"If you have the time to beg me, why don't you go get the things first?"
"If you delay any longer, I'm afraid your man won't be able to hold on."
Wang Zhi’s wife saw that Liu Xiuniang refused to give in.
I could only shout inside and ask Wang Zhi’s father to move the things out.
Liu Xiuniang seemed to be afraid that the other party would play tricks on her.
Still checking the quantity.
So as not to waste time.
Wang Zhi's wife knelt beside him, anxiously waiting.
Wang Zhi's father was so angry that he clenched his fists.
If his son's life didn't depend on this old hag's treatment, he would rush up and beat this old hag up right now!
After making sure that there was nothing wrong with the things, Liu Xiuniang quickly rushed home.
Wait until she comes back again.
In his hand was a flamethrower that spewed fire.
It is a small flame gun commonly used in forging silver.
"You...what are you doing?" Wang Zhi's wife asked stutteringly as she watched Liu Xiuniang walk in with a flamethrower.
Liu Xiuniang rolled her eyes:
"Of course, use the flamethrower to burn his lower body to heal the wound."
"With the protection of the burn, the blood will not flow out, and he can go back to the house to rest."
After saying that, Liu Xiuniang directly turned on the flame of the flamethrower.
A whoosh of flames appeared.
Wang Zhi’s wife was so scared that she closed her eyes.
What can she do?
It's too late to ask Dr. Zhu Jun for help now.
We can only pray that this old pious woman Liu Xiuniang is really sure.
Don't let your husband suffer in vain.
Wang Zhi himself was frozen unconscious, unable to open his eyes, and his ears could hear sounds but the sounds could not reach his brain.
The moment the scorching flame touched his thigh.
The frozen ice quickly melted at the cold and numb base of the thighs.
The bloody smell of barbecue spread instantly.
Wang Zhi's wife and father turned their heads away, not daring to look directly at him.
Only Liu Xiuniang stared at the base of Wang Zhi's thigh that was hit by the flywheel.
"ah! 』
Suddenly, Wang Zhi, who had regained some consciousness, let out a scream.
His hands subconsciously reached out towards the flames.
Liu Xiuniang was quick and dodged the flame spout away from Wang Zhi's palm.
And he said to Wang Zhi's wife:
"Hold him down!"
"If we let him touch the wound, this method will fail."
After hearing Liu Xiuniang's scolding, Wang Zhi's wife finally reacted.
Together with Wang Zhi's father, they held down Wang Zhi's arms to prevent him from moving.
soon.
Wang Zhi fainted under the burning flames.
The wound on his leg was also burned by the flames and was considered sealed.
But the wound was horrible to look at.
Liu Xiuniang saw that there were no problems and breathed a sigh of relief.
A bold idea popped into my mind:
If you use flame to heat cold glass, will it break directly? Or melt?
If he could do that, then all the food in Jiang Jin's house would be his!
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