This must have cut the aorta.
It’s over. I’m afraid this person can’t be saved.
But I can't just watch Shen Yu die.
"Where is Ermaizi? Hurry up and ask him to drive the tractor over here..." Uncle Shen shouted to the crowd.
"Uncle San, Ermaizi is not here. The tractor is parked in the threshing ground. I just came from there." A middle-aged man shouted anxiously.
"Where's the person? Go find him!"
Mr. Shen yelled.
Someone ran towards the threshing ground.
Shen Mingxi slapped herself, and her dizzy mind finally cleared up. She rushed over, with only the cut blood vessels in her eyes...
first aid!
What is needed now is emergency treatment to stop the bleeding, otherwise, the nightmare of the previous life will be repeated again.
At this moment, the whole world seemed to have lost its voice.
Shen Mingxi also calmed down. She quickly untied the hair tie that bound her braids and pulled her second brother's trembling hand away. "Second brother, hold Dad's hand. I'll stop the bleeding first. Hurry!" she ordered sternly.
On the road not far away, Feng Anchen was driving a slow ox cart. He wiped his sweat and thought to himself, it's really hot today. No wonder the book says that sweat drips onto the soil under the wheat.
It is true.
As I was sighing, I suddenly saw a group of people gathered on the roadside ahead, making a lot of noise, as if something had happened.
Then I heard someone shouting anxiously, "Third Master, we have a bullock cart. Let's use it. It's faster than carrying it..."
Feng Anchen was stunned and quickly whipped the ox cart, trying to make it go faster. Unfortunately, the ox cart was not a horse-drawn carriage and could not move.
At this time, Shen Mingxi had already tied a knot a few centimeters above the wound, then took out another hair tie and wrapped it twice in the same place. Suddenly he looked up at Shen Qingshan and said, "Second brother, you are strong, you do it."
Then she grabbed Shen Yu's arm and lifted it slightly upwards.
Shen Qingshan's mind was confused, but his hands moved very efficiently.
He was very strong, and after he tied the knot, the blood that had been gushing out actually stopped.
Shen Jiawen was ecstatic, "Our father is saved."
It's good that the bleeding has stopped, Mr. Shen wiped a cold sweat. At this time, Feng Anchen also arrived driving a ox cart.
He jumped down from the ox cart in a flash and walked up to him in a few steps.
At the same time, Li Qing also ran over.
He glanced at Shen Yu's wrist and said hastily, "Although the bleeding has stopped, you need to be sent to the hospital immediately, otherwise you will go into shock if you continue to be unconscious..."
Li Qing's mother is a doctor in the hospital, so he knows a little about this.
Mr. Shen San also knew that he had to be sent to the hospital immediately, but the ox cart was too slow.
The so-called stopping of bleeding means that compared with before, blood is still flowing out of the wound.
He looked anxiously in the direction of the threshing ground and asked anxiously, "Why hasn't the person come back yet? Using a tractor to deliver it is the fastest way..."
At this moment, the man who had gone to the threshing ground came back, panting and saying, "Captain, I didn't see Er Mazi."
"What about the tractor?"
"The tractor is parked at the edge of the threshing floor."
"Where did Ermaizi go?" Mr. Shen San was anxious and angry, and shouted loudly.
Where the hell is this pockmarked guy? He fails at the critical moment.
Feng Anchen stopped watching and turned around to run, shouting as he ran, "Third Grandpa, I'm going to drive the tractor."
Mr. Shen was stunned for a moment.
How come he didn’t know that Feng Anchen could drive a tractor?
This is just nonsense.
Li Qing also chased after Feng Anchen and shouted anxiously, "Feng Xiaowu, you have never driven a tractor, so don't try to be brave."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Shen's legs went limp.
Not to mention that the tractor is collective property. If this stupid boy drove here from the threshing ground and something happened on the way, wouldn't today's situation be even worse?
He looked around. These people were good at walking on mountain roads and driving carts, but no one could drive a tractor. Only Ermazi was a tractor driver trained by the commune.
It would have been great if I had known earlier that I would have found someone to learn from Ermaizi.
It’s better than groping in the dark now.
Shen Mingxi had already stood up, her face pale, and she felt her body trembling. She tried to hold it back and said anxiously, "Third Grandpa, let's use the ox cart."
By this time, Feng Anchen and Li Qing had already disappeared.
Shen Mingxi knew that Feng Anchen would be able to drive a car ten years later, but she had no idea whether the seventeen-year-old Feng Xiaowu could drive a tractor.
She couldn't take that risk.
There was no other way at this time. Riding in a ox cart was better than carrying people.
Mr. Shen San was about to direct everyone to lift Shen Yu onto the ox cart, and at this moment, the rumbling sound of a tractor came from the distance.
Everyone looked in the direction of the threshing ground, and soon they saw Feng Anchen driving a tractor, rumbling towards them.
Everyone paused in their actions. Just as they were hesitating, the tractor had already arrived in front of them. Feng Anchen shouted loudly, "Third Grandpa, please have someone carry the injured to the back carriage. Don't worry, I can drive!"
The seventeen-year-old boy still has a rebellious look on his handsome features, but he also has a calmness that makes people feel at ease.
There is no point in worrying about whether Feng Anchen can drive at this point.
Because the tractor had already been driven over by him.
Everyone carefully carried Shen Yu to the back carriage.
The sound of the tractor starting up was so loud that it drowned out the noisy voices of the group of people. Li Qing did not get off the tractor, but sat on the hood of the tractor next to him and shouted loudly, "Third Grandpa, I'll go with you too. I know someone in the hospital."
This is one aspect, on the other hand he is still worried about Feng Xiaowu.
How come he didn’t know that Feng Anchen could drive a tractor?
Mr. Shen Sanye knew that he couldn't leave, as he was still needed to direct the work in the fields. At this time, Old Man Shen and Shen Jun, who had received the news, also ran over.
Of course, he also saw Shen Yu, who was covered in blood, and the three siblings who looked uneasy.
Old man Shen's eyes flashed.
Shen Jun took two steps back.
I thought no one noticed my little actions, but Uncle Zhang said, "Brother Shen, you are old, so don't follow me. Otherwise, the children will have to take care of you."
Old Man Shen was puzzled for a moment, and just as he was about to nod, he heard Uncle Zhang urging him, "Do you have money in your pocket? If you don't have any, go home and get some."
Yes, Mr. Shen glared, how could he have forgotten this? "Mancang, do you have any money in your pocket?"
Old man Shen's face was dark, and his brows were tightly knitted. "Who would keep money in their pocket when they come out to work? Where would they get the money?"
(End of this chapter)