Lin Zao followed the route she had taken back to the place where Tang's mother had the accident. She saw bloodstains all over the ground, but no one was there.
There was a drag mark with bloodstains on the ground. Lin Zao followed the bloodstains and saw a small river at the end of about 100 meters. Her heart skipped a beat and she quickly ran over.
Lying in the stream was a faceless creature, its body covered in a mixture of dirt and blood, motionless, its life and death indistinguishable.
Lin Zao jumped in hastily. Fortunately, due to the drought, the river had dried up, leaving only silt and a shallow puddle of muddy water.
"Mother, Mother! How are you?"
Lin Zao put down the two children, quickly helped Tang's mother up, and reached out to check her breathing. She could barely feel anything. She then reached out to check her neck and found a slight pulse.
"Phew~" Lin Zao breathed a sigh of relief; she was still alive!
"Grandma, Grandma! Waaah..." The two children were probably frightened by Tang's mother's condition, and they knelt down beside her and started crying.
After checking on Tang's mother's injuries, Lin Zao was worried again. Tang's mother's internal injuries were very serious. Several ribs were broken, and it was uncertain whether there was any internal bleeding. In addition, both of her legs were broken, and her face was covered in bruises.
In this environment, with no clinics available, it's difficult for Tang's mother to receive treatment. She herself only knows some simple treatment methods, which she learned after the apocalypse.
After comforting the two children who were sobbing, Lin Zao checked the medicine in her spatial storage.
Find Yunnan Baiyao, hemostatic drugs, anti-inflammatory drugs, alcohol, etc., and give Tang's mother some basic treatment for her external injuries. Set the bone, give her the medicine, and then we can only leave the rest to fate.
Looking at Tang's unconscious mother, then at the twins, and the desolate landscape before her eyes.
Even Lin Zao, who had survived the apocalypse for ten years, was in a dilemma. It was getting dark, and she was wondering how she could lead the old, weak, sick, and disabled people away from this place.
These days, most people are thin and frail. Although Tang's mother is also very thin, Lin Zao is just as thin and frail now. With two children to take care of, she can hardly leave her side.
She had filled the space with almost all food and daily necessities; there were no carts, wheelchairs, or anything like that. Hoping for the best, Lin Zao carefully checked the contents of the space.
"I've got it!" Lin Zao's eyes lit up!
Under the cover of night, a person could be seen pulling a strange cart that was almost touching the ground.
A woman and two children were huddled on the cart, covered with a brand-new thin quilt. The cart made a creaking sound as it walked on the uneven dirt road.
These people were Lin Zao and his companions. It turned out that Lin Zao had found several hand-pushed flatbed carts in the space, which were probably placed in the warehouse by the warehouse owner for easy transport of goods.
Unexpectedly, she had put them all into her spatial storage, which was how she was able to take Tang's mother and two children away.
Luckily it's late at night, so she won't be discovered. Otherwise, if she encounters one or two people with ill intentions, it might be okay, but if there are many, she'll have a hard time dealing with them.
Lin Zao decided not to go to Yuezhou. Her uncle's family had gone to Yuezhou, and she didn't want to run into them. Although she wasn't afraid of them if she did, her mother-in-law would definitely find it difficult to refuse.
She planned to go to Ganzhou Prefecture instead. Ganzhou was in the north, and Lin Zao had been heading north in that direction.
A year ago, I heard that the war in Ganzhou had been quelled and it was a time for recuperation. Ganzhou was the fiefdom of King Cheng.
I heard that King Cheng loved his people like his own children and often distributed resettlement supplies to disaster victims from various places, making it a better place for them to settle down.
Moreover, the father of the two children, Tang Jian, was also conscripted into the army and went to Ganzhou. Tang's mother has been thinking about her son for many years.
The two children often longed for their father, and they also wanted to go to Ganzhou to inquire whether Tang Jian was still alive.
It was almost dawn when Lin Zao passed through a dilapidated village with only a few houses.
She checked carefully and found no one inside. Lin Zao randomly picked a place to go in and settle down. She was too tired, and her body was too weak.
Lin Zao woke up around 2 p.m., because she was hungry.
Thinking of her two children and Tang's mother, Lin Zao sat up and looked around. She found that the two children were still asleep, but the bread and milk she had placed on the bedside table before going to sleep were gone.
It seems the two children woke up hungry, ate, and went back to sleep. They've been traveling for the past few days, and they must be exhausted.
Tang's mother was still unconscious, but her complexion looked good and she didn't have a fever, so it seemed that her condition was alright.
Before going to bed, Lin Zao used the clean water stored in her space to give Tang's mother a simple wash, changed her medicine, and changed her clothes.
She washed the two children, but she didn't have any children's clothes in her storage space, only adult clothes. So she had to let them wear her T-shirts and shorts, and tie a silk scarf tightly to prevent them from falling off.
Lin Zao quietly got up, washed up, ate, and fed Tang's mother her medicine without waking the two children. She then planned to go out for a walk.
Upon arriving outside, the entire village was deathly silent. There wasn't a single person in sight on the road. The fields were scorched yellow, and the mountains were covered with withered branches, devoid of any greenery. It seemed that the villagers had all fled to escape the famine.
Lin Zao picked up a pile of dry branches and thatch by the roadside and returned to the house where she had been settled, where she found the kitchen.
The room was completely empty, but she wasn't surprised at all. She simply waved her hand and took out a bunch of things from her spatial storage.
I have a large iron pot, a stainless steel stew pot, kitchen utensils such as knives, spatulas, bowls, and chopsticks, as well as rice, preserved eggs, eggs, pork, etc. I'm going to make a simple preserved egg and lean pork congee and steamed eggs, which are suitable for patients and children.
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