"If I die, I die." One of the villagers who was yelled at squatted on the ground and wiped the tears that streamed down his face: "It's worth it to trade my worthless life for the hope of my family's survival."
The other injured people were almost silent.
They have begun to accept their fate.
If you can survive, you are lucky. If you can't survive, it is your fate.
Instead of spending all the family savings to heal these wounds, it is better to let them die on their own. That way at least their families will not suffer.
"One or two of them are still far from death, what unlucky words are you saying?!"
The village chief sighed.
He understood what the villagers were thinking, but it was because of this understanding that he wanted them to survive even more.
"You have no money, so let the public pay for this. When you get better, you can work to make up for it."
When he said this, he glanced at Lin Shiyu guiltily.
He had already used the public funds to buy food, so where was the money left?
But he also wanted to save the lives of the villagers, so he had to go back and discuss with the girl whether he could owe her the debt and pay it back to her when there was enough money in the public treasury.
Logically speaking, as a village chief, he should be able to make the decision directly on this matter, but the way the public makes money is provided by the Lin family, and the medical treatment is also provided by the Lin family.
He... felt a little guilty no matter how he thought about it.
Lin Shiyu did not comment on the village chief's decision.
She said she didn't want to provide free treatment simply because once this precedent was set, there would be a lot of trouble in the future.
People will be grateful for your free things at first, but if you charge them the second time, they will be dissatisfied. If you continue to provide free services, they will take it for granted that you provide free treatment.
Either you keep it free, or don't offer it for free at all.
Lin Shiyu remained silent, and the village chief felt relieved.
That's what she meant by agreeing.
"No, I can't cure it."
When several villagers heard that this was possible, they immediately nodded, but a few stubborn ones refused to agree.
When the village chief saw the dead look, he felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest with anger.
"Okay, okay, okay. Those of you who don't want treatment don't have to. Now tell your families to carry you back home." The village chief waved his hand angrily and said, "I won't be able to bear to see you live or die. I also hope that you won't regret it when you die."
When he got angry, the villagers who refused to be cured began to hesitate.
village head:.......
"Go, ask their family to come and take them back."
The village chief asked the people around him to notify the families of those villagers who were unwilling to receive treatment.
"No need to go, no need to go, I'll treat it, can't I treat it?!"
"I'll treat it too!"
......
The group of people rushed to express their wishes, which was completely different from the one who was willing to die rather than surrender.
The village chief was angry, but he didn't say anything when he saw them acting like this. He just snorted in dissatisfaction.
Treatment begins.
Those who agree will watch first, and the group of people who disagreed just now will line up at the back.
This action made those people dissatisfied again. Among this group of people, they were the most seriously injured. Shouldn't they be treated first?
Most of them had some brains, but one or two were stupid enough to keep questioning.
"Why are you so anxious? I just asked you to treat me but you refused. Since you're not afraid of death, what's wrong with asking you to wait a while?!"
The village chief turned into the village troublemaker, and he would scold anyone who complained.
For a moment, everyone was so frustrated that they dared not express any opinions.
The village chief, who had just vented his anger by scolding them, immediately became angry again when he saw that they didn't dare to say anything.
One or two of them have no sense of propriety at all. They don't speak when they should, and they talk nonsense when they shouldn't.
Lin Shiyu did not interfere with the management of the village chief.
Someone is helping her manage the site. She is very happy about such a good thing. Why would she be so tactless as to make comments and give orders?
Most of the villagers injured here suffered external injuries.
Several days had passed since the injuries occurred, and many of the wounds had begun to rot and fester. Lin Shiyu helped clean the wounds one by one.
After cleaning, special anti-inflammatory powder is sprinkled on them, and anti-inflammatory herbs are prescribed to them.
When she started seeing patients, the families of these patients also received news one after another.
When seeing their relatives in pain during treatment, many people dared not look directly at them.
Some people even shouted that they were incurable, saying that the treatment method of scraping the flesh was too torturous and it would be better to just let them be.
If she can get through it, then get through it. If she can't, then forget it. I'll consider the consequences later whether she survives or not. Anyway, I just don't want her to torture her family like this.
Lin Shiyu turned a deaf ear to their opinions.
Village Duidui is here, and in this regard, he can handle the matter by just giving input.
The treatment went smoothly, and the next step was to come was the villagers who were seriously injured.
In addition to external injuries, they almost all suffered bone injuries.
This is also why they resist treatment in the beginning.
Even if those terrible wounds were healed, they would still be a burden to their families with their missing limbs.
It would be better to just end it all and not treat it at all.
Perhaps the noises made by the people in front during treatment were too frightening, so when it was their turn, Lin Shiyu shrank back just as she approached them.
"I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid of this pain."
Lin Shiyu couldn't bear to see them being so cowardly, so she had someone hold them down.
She could set the bones, but she was out of her number and needed help from someone to hold the person down.
Fortunately, she is now very strong, otherwise she would not be able to do anything even if someone helped to hold her down.
The sound of slaughtering pigs lasted from morning to night.
Although she has always taken good care of herself, her body is naturally weak. No matter how she takes care of herself, she is still a little bit worse than an ordinary person.
So when treating her, she had to take a break after treating each one. By the time everyone was treated, it was already dark.
After instructing them on the precautions, Lin Shiyu was carried home by Lin Boyu.
She could no longer walk.
…
"Six people had fevers when I got home last night. I gave them the medicine you packed and boiled it for them to drink. Their families came over this morning and said they were no longer feverish."
Lin Shiyu was drinking porridge when Lin Boyu was chattering beside her, telling her the news.
"Then their resistance is quite strong."
Lin Boyu didn't hear clearly what she said, he just saw her nod and then continue talking about other things.
"The other villagers have heard the news. There are several injured people waiting for you to see them outside."
There are many injured people in all directions, but not many are willing to seek medical treatment.
When you can't even fill your stomach, seeing a doctor becomes a luxury.
"I'll go check after I'm done eating. Go and call my uncle over for me. I need to talk to him about something."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
