The group followed the alley and finally found the old lady's place.
This is a cluster of low thatched huts; to be precise, even stone houses are rare here.
This thatched hut was not particularly outstanding among the other thatched huts; in fact, it was quite rudimentary.
It was the last house at the end of the alley, right next to the outhouse.
The weather was too hot, and it emitted a strong, foul odor.
In addition, flies and mosquitoes are flying everywhere.
Sewage was flowing everywhere on the ground, and there were traces of people urinating and defecating all around.
My first impression upon arriving here was that this is a true slum.
Several people with dark complexions were squatting against the wall next to the alley.
But the man with the shifty eyes clearly wasn't someone who did legitimate business.
However, seeing so many people like Ouyang Zhenyu, especially those carrying weapons beside him, was quite a shock.
These people slunk away, clinging to the wall.
Arriving at the door of the last room, there should be two rooms.
A bamboo fence was built outside, but it was sparse, and you could see some vegetables growing in the yard.
The fence is leaning precariously now, looking as if it had been blown down by a typhoon.
The vegetable garden in the yard was trampled into a mess.
Ouyang Zhenyu understood immediately upon seeing the scene; Jun Ge and his group had clearly sent many people here to cause trouble.
As the group entered through the open gate, they heard coughing and crying coming from inside.
"Grandma, Grandma, you can't go on like this, you've already vomited blood."
"Grandma, I'm scared."
The sound of a child crying.
They suddenly remembered that the old lady had mentioned that they also had a stall here.
It seems there is a granddaughter and a grandson in the family.
The son and daughter-in-law have passed away.
"What a tragedy! My poor Xiang'er!"
"Cough cough cough!"
Ouyang Zhenyu and Chu Wu were immediately startled upon hearing this conversation.
I knew the old lady might be injured, but I didn't expect her injuries to be so serious.
Ouyang Zhenyu knocked on the door.
He pushed open the door, only to find a seven or eight-year-old boy bumping into him.
He brandished the wood-chopping knife in his hand with a fierce expression.
"You bad people, what else do you want to do? Do you still want to harm our family? Give my sister back to us."
"My grandmother has already vomited blood, do you still want her dead?"
The little boy's eyes were swollen from crying.
You could tell he had bruises and swelling on his face, and was as thin as a four or five-year-old child.
That machete posed absolutely no threat when swung.
On the fifth day of the lunar month, the wood-chopping knife was snatched from his hand.
"Little friend, we've come to visit your grandma. We're not bad people."
Ouyang Zhenyu patiently explained to him that it looked out from here.
You can see that the old lady is probably lying in bed in the dimly lit room, but the light is too dim to see clearly.
"Grandma, last time it was because we drank water and ate eggs at your tea stall that we brought you trouble."
"We came here specifically to see you."
Half an hour later, they sat down in the old lady's house.
The old lady's room had only one light bulb with a wattage of a few watts, and under the dim light, no one could really see anyone else clearly.
There was a damp, musty smell in the hut.
The old lady leaned against the headboard with difficulty; it was indeed very difficult for her.
They knew the old lady had been beaten, but they didn't expect her to be beaten so badly. Clearly, Jun and his gang had completely lost their moral compass.
How could someone be so cruel to an elderly person?
The old lady is now not only bruised and swollen, but one of her arms has also been broken.
Ouyang Zhenyu examined her and found that the old lady had suffered internal injuries and had been coughing up blood.
In this situation, you must go to the hospital.
Thanks to his golden touch, he was able to tell that the old lady's lungs were injured, which was why she kept coughing up blood.
But if I don't go to the hospital, I can't treat the old lady myself.
"Grandpa, we'll take you to the hospital as soon as it's light tomorrow."
Is there a hospital in our town? Or is there a hospital nearby?
The group felt sorry for the old lady. If it weren't for them, she wouldn't have suffered such inhuman torture. To put it bluntly, Jun couldn't find them, so he took his anger out on the old lady.
"No need, no need, no need to go to the hospital. I can rest at home. Going to the hospital will cost a lot of money."
Besides, there's no hospital in this town, only a barefoot doctor.
He only had minor bruises and sprains; someone like me would just get some painkillers and go home to recover.
The old lady never expected that these people, whom she had only met once, would come to visit her.
The old lady tried hard to catch her breath, but she kept coughing.
The old lady struggled for a long time, and Ouyang Zhenyu had no choice but to exchange for hemostatic, anti-inflammatory, and cough-suppressing medicine in the mall.
In such cases, he prescribed medications based on the conclusions drawn from the system panel.
Without various examinations, only simple drug treatment can be administered.
They used what they brought to cook a meal, and the steaming hot food was served.
The old lady ate a large bowl of chicken noodle soup.
Miraculously, the cough stopped. I don't know if it was because of the medication or the food.
Everyone was starving, so they took the opportunity to rest and eat.
But the smell in this room is really awful.
The old lady hesitated for a long time before finally speaking to her grandson who was standing beside her.
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