"I thought so." Jiang Xia nodded after listening to Lu Yuanting's words.
In her previous life, she was afraid of Lu Yuanting, thinking that he was old-fashioned, cold, fierce, and had a bandit-like air.
When she saw Lu Yuanting, she just wanted to hide and escape. Except when their two families lived next to each other when they were young, she never paid any attention to Lu Yuanting when she grew up. It was only after her death that she was forced to stay by Lu Yuanting's side and witnessed a different side of Lu Yuanting after her death, a gloomy and hateful madness.
But those are different from the current Lu Yuanting.
The current Lu Yuanting is lively and quite different from what she imagined.
Listening to Jiang Xia's answer, Lu Yuanting did not speak.
At this time, Su Zhongshu walked behind the two people, and he had some more things in his hand, a piece of clothing.
"I heard that this is very popular in Haicheng now. This silk gown has a fake collar. Fashionable people in the city wear it this way. Your grandma likes red. Xia Xia, do you think this color is pretty?" Su Zhongshu held the thing up for Jiang Xia to look at.
"It looks nice. Grandma will like it." Jiang Xia took a look and nodded.
After hearing Jiang Xia say that it looked good, Su Zhongshu finally breathed a sigh of relief and put the thing in his arms.
Later, Jiang Xia walked around again, but didn't see any TV show or ticket sales, so he gave up.
The three of them calculated the time and took the bus back to the village.
As soon as he entered the village, he learned the news about the village tyrant's cousin.
Aunt Zhang, who had been yelling at Jiang Xia and Su Zhongshu for killing her son, sat down at the entrance of the village with her hair in disarray and her eyes red. It was obvious that she had been crying for a long time. When she saw Jiang Xia coming back, she stumbled to her feet.
"Xia... Xia Xia, you are half a villager, you can't just stand by and watch him die. The county hospital said that Niu Gen's hand is no longer useful and needs to be amputated. How can we cut off the limb from here?" Aunt Zhang looked at Jiang Xia, her voice choked with sobs and pitiful.
"Our Niu Gen hasn't married yet. If this hand is amputated, how can he marry and support himself in the future? He can't farm the land or do woodworking. Xia Xia, please think of a way. Didn't you say there is some bacteria? If you get rid of this bacteria, can't this hand be amputated?"
Aunt Zhang looked at Jiang Xia. She felt very regretful. When she sent Jiang Xia to the county hospital, the doctor took a look at the unfinished stitches on Jiang Xia's neck and arms, and the steel bars that had been simply treated. He said that it was a good thing that someone had treated them first, otherwise he would not have survived to come to the county hospital.
He also said that the man who treated the patient was an excellent doctor with strong skills in stitching and stopping bleeding. He was able to come to the hospital because he had a medicine bag in his mouth to keep him alive.
If the stitches had been done properly without applying the wood ash, the hand might have been saved, and at most the palm part would have been necrotic.
The hand is now severely infected. If it is not completely amputated, it will cause sepsis and the patient will die.
"Xia Xia, you must have a way. Now Niu Gen blames me... I... I am also anxious. Niu Gen is my biological son, how could I possibly want him to leave." Aunt Zhang spoke, looking at Jiang Xia with hope in her eyes.
The doctors at the county hospital all say that Jiang Xia is very capable, so who knows, maybe she has a solution.
Seeing Aunt Zhang's pitiful appearance, Jiang Xia didn't feel much sympathy. If Lu Yuanting hadn't been by her side and the people in the village were not watching, Aunt Zhang might have violently smashed everything in her grandfather's yard.
"Aunt Zhang, I advised you before. It was you who insisted on carrying the person away. Now the hand cannot be saved." Jiang Xia shook his head.
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