Zhao Qinghuai looked at the clothes in Lin Ying's hands: "Did you make these for me?"
Lin Ying nodded: "Yeah, isn't it said that outsiders are bullying the People's Liberation Army? You shouldn't wear your military uniform when you go out."
Zhao Qinghuai was both amused and exasperated: "What do you mean by bullying the People's Liberation Army? You've heard about that soldier who went hungry for three days?"
Seeing Lin Ying's "Isn't that right?" expression, Zhao Qinghuai shook his head: "That's how it happened, but that was last year. Specifically, it was because students from various places were organizing a large-scale movement. He just happened to run into a group of kids. At the beginning of the movement, it was indeed very good, but later it became chaotic. On the train, they were lucky to even have a drink, let alone food."
Seeing so many children going hungry, he couldn't bear it and shared his food with them.
Lin Ying suddenly realized: "I thought I had met an unreasonable fellow villager."
Every era has its unreasonable people who try to take advantage of others. Lin Ying's family clinic wasn't always smooth sailing either; they also encountered situations where patients would cause trouble.
"However, since you've made it for me, I'll wear it whenever I go out unless it's for official business." After saying that, he held up the clothes and held them up to his body.
Seeing Zhao Qinghuai admiring himself, Lin Ying took out another bundle: "Take this to Grandpa when you have some free time."
Zhao Qinghuai took the bundle: "I'll go now."
As he spoke, he got dressed and prepared to go out.
Seeing this, Lin Ying quickly stopped him, saying, "It's already dark, it's not safe for you to go out."
Zhao Qinghuai didn't mind: "It's okay, I'm used to it. Besides, there are fewer people on the road now. Less trouble. I'll be back soon, wait for me."
He then took the flashlight and went outside.
Lin Ying wasn't sure when Zhao Qinghuai would return, so she could only wait at home.
Just as she was drifting off to sleep, she suddenly heard a noise coming from outside.
But after a while, Zhao Qinghuai still hadn't come in, and there were still heavy breathing sounds coming from outside. Lin Ying immediately felt that something might be wrong outside.
She put on her clothes, picked up the machete, and carefully made her way outside by the light of an oil lamp.
As she reached the door, her heavy breathing intensified. Lin Ying's heart pounded wildly: "Who!?"
Lin Ying pricked up her ears, trying to hear what was happening outside. She heard a "thud" followed by a very soft "woof".
Lin Ying seemed to realize something and hurriedly opened the door, only to see a large, bloodstained tiger lying at the entrance.
And this big tiger was none other than the one she knew well, the one that always traded meat for spiritual water.
Seeing that it was on the verge of death, Lin Ying quickly took out two pills from her space and put them into its mouth. Then, she fetched well water and poured it down its throat.
Only then did they begin to examine its body.
It's clear that this tiger had been in a fierce fight. Judging from the claw marks, it must have encountered a pack of wolves.
But aren't all the wolves usually afraid of it? How come it's so badly injured this time?
Fortunately, it was cold outside, which slowed down the blood flow. Lin Ying didn't move it, but quickly grabbed the first-aid kit and ran over.
By the dim light of an oil lamp, Lin Ying shaved off the severely affected hair on her hands, then disinfected and sutured them. She then applied disinfectant powder and applied a brake.
Because of the many wounds, Lin Ying could only treat them one by one.
Just as Lin Ying was busy treating her wounds, she heard footsteps outside the door.
After a while, Zhao Qinghuai, looking chilly, entered the shed from outside.
Zhao Qinghuai was startled by the scene at the door. Lin Ying explained, "This is the tiger that delivers meat to our house. It's injured now."
Seeing that Lin Ying's hands were still busy, Zhao Qinghuai went over to help.
With the flashlight in his hand shining, Lin Ying's vision was no longer obstructed, and her hands moved faster.
However, while she was treating the tiger, she noticed that its belly was twitching.
At first, she thought the tiger was in pain. However, when it started twitching even before she started treating it, Lin Ying realized something was wrong.
She quickly reached out and touched the tiger's belly.
Almost instinctively, the tiger, which was clearly on the verge of death, began to struggle fiercely. However, just before it could rise, Zhao Qinghuai ruthlessly pressed it back down.
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