When Mrs.
Liu shouted out, it was already too late.
The ashes from Mr.
Mu's shovel had already been poured out.
Scattered firelight, mixed with soot, all struck towards Huang Bitao's back Suddenly, a brick-red cotton coat rose into the air and swept away all the ashes from the stove.
At the same moment, Old Mrs.
Mu let out a scream, and all the ashes swept away from the stove fell on Old Mrs.
Mu, who was so hot that she screamed.
"Shuangshuang, you're here!"
Mrs.
Liu saw the person in front of her clearly and shouted excitedly.
Even Mr.
Mu stared at Mu Shuangshuang as if he was grasping a life-saving straw.
Mu Shuangshuang didn't say anything.
She knelt down, pressed Huang Bitao's wound with one hand, and said to Mrs.
Liu, "Fourth Aunt, go to Sun's house to find a clean cloth.
Hurry."
Although Mrs.
Liu didn't know the reason, she rushed into Sun Dali's house as soon as Mu Shuangshuang gave orders.
He found Sun Dali's closet, took a clean cloth, and rushed out again.
At this moment, Huang Bitao's lips were turning white.
She was so scared, so afraid that she would die like this.
My mind is in turmoil and I don't know what to do.
"Dalang" Huang Bitao murmured.
"Bitao, listen to me, the injury on your back is fine and not life-threatening.
I'll bandage the wound for you first.
We will go back later when the bleeding stops.
My cousin is already on his way back. " Mu Shuangshuang took the cloth handed over by Mrs.
Liu, pressed the wound with the cloth, and wrapped the cloth tightly around Huang Bitao's back.
These were just the simplest wound treatment methods.
She didn't have any trauma medicine on hand.
If she wanted to stop the bleeding, she had to wait for Zhang Huaishu to come over.
At exactly this time, Mu Dajiang rushed into the Sun family's yard.
His face was covered with sweat and he was breathing heavily.
He was holding a cloth bag in his hand.
No one knew what was in the cloth bag.
Moreover, Zhang Huaishu was not seen behind him.
Mr.
Mu panicked and said loudly: "Fourth, Zhang Huaishu is here!"
"Dad, Aunt Cui said that Uncle Zhang went to another village to see a doctor and won't be back for the next two days."
Mu Dajiang said.
Mr.
Mu was startled and excited, his vision went dark, and he fell straight behind him.
"Fourth uncle, what are you holding in your hand?"
Mu Shuangshuang asked.
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"I don't know, Aunt Cui gave it to me.
She said that Uncle Zhang had used these things to save people before."
Mu Dajiang said.
"Give the things to my fourth uncle, and you and I will help my cousin-in-law into the Sun family."
Mu Shuangshuang knew in her heart that the old Mu family was not close to the Sun family.
If she went back and bandaged her again, Huang Bitao would definitely bleed to death.
The two people carefully helped Huang Bitao into the Sun family and entered the Sun family's guest room.
In just a short time, the cloth covering Huang Bitao's body was dyed red.
The smell of blood in the air was accompanied by a pungent smell of rust.
Everyone except Mu Shuangshuang could not even stand still.
"Fourth Aunt, boil a pot of water.
Also, don't let anyone in except you."
Mu Shuangshuang cut Huang Bitao's clothes with scissors, wiped the blood with a clean cloth, and took a look at the wound.
The wound was not deep and no bones were visible, but the wound was very long and it looked like it would need to be sutured with needles.
Mu Dajiang opened the cloth bag he had brought back and took out the golden sore medicine inside.
Mu Shuangshuang carefully sprinkled it on Huang Bitao's back.
She said: "Sister-in-law, your wound is not deep, but it is very long.
If you want to heal quickly, you must suture it.
It may hurt a little, is that okay?"
Huang Bitao has no way out now.
But she knew that in this family, apart from her own man, Shuangshuang was the only person she could trust.
"Well, I'm not afraid," Huang Bitao said.
Mu Shuangshuang nodded.
She found all the needles and threads in the room, and sterilized them with wine and fire.
When getting stitches, Mu Shuangshuang was a little nervous.
She was not a doctor and had no medical knowledge.
These are the only things I learned in the police academy in my previous life.
After all, Huang Bitao is a living person.
Without anesthetics and other auxiliary drugs, she cannot be as calm as she is with a piece of pig skin.
After finally finishing the suturing, Mu Shuangshuang's whole body was soaked with sweat.
Huang Bitao's condition was better than that of Mu Shuangshuang.
She no longer knew the pain in her back.
She didn't even feel it when Mu Shuangshuang was getting stitches.
Finally, Mu Shuangshuang finished the work at hand.
She wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve.
At this time, Liu's hot water had already been heated.
He wiped Huang Bitao with hot water, and Mu Shuangshuang simply dealt with the blood stains on his body.
When he looked back, Huang Bitao had already fallen asleep.
Mu Shuangshuang found the anti-inflammatory medicine that she wanted to decoct from Zhang Huaishu's cloth bag.
She went to the kitchen, found the earthen pot from Lao Sun's house, set up the stove, and started to stew Huang Bitao's medicine.
Mrs.
Liu entered the kitchen at this time.
She said, "Shuangshuang, why are you here?
Dad asked what's going on with Bitao."
According to what Mu Shuangshuang said, no one was allowed to enter the house except herself and Mrs.
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Liu.
Even Mr.
Mu was turned away.
Mr.
Mu was worried about Huang Bitao's condition, so he sent Mrs.
Liu to ask.
"Stop the bleeding," Mu Shuangshuang said.
As for why Mu Shuangshuang came, Mu Shuangshuang could only say that it was all a coincidence.
When she left the village, she remembered that the gloves she had brought for Fengzi and Dalang were left at home, so she went back to get them.
When she got home, she heard about her grandma stabbing someone at Sun's house.
I heard that the one who got stabbed was Huang Bitao.
Mu Shuangshuang ran over without saying a word.
I happened to see Mr.
Mu holding a shovel, trying to use the stove ash in the shovel to stop Huang Bitao's bleeding.
At first, she didn't know that there were sparks in the stove ashes.
I just thought that playing that way might cause the wound to become infected.
But Mu Shuangshuang didn't tell Mrs.
Liu about this.
At this moment, she just wanted to fry Huang Bitao's medicine as soon as possible.
In Tiedao Village, Lu Yuanfeng and Mu Dalang worked all morning before taking a break.
Their stomachs began to growl.
It was already past dinner time, but the person who promised to deliver food was still nowhere to be found.
Lu Yuanfeng was a little impatient.
He stood up and said to Mu Dalang: "Dalang, I'd better go back first.
Shuangshuang is not a punctual person.
She will come when she says she will come."
Lu Yuanfeng was worried that something would happen to Mu Shuangshuang.
Mu Dalang could understand, so he smiled and said: "Then you go, I will guard here, and the work will be as much as I can do."
At this moment, a person suddenly rushed into the room.
He was a villager from Tiedao Village, followed by Sun Dali, who was panting.
"Da Lang, it's not good.
Your breast cut hurt your wife, and your wife left a lot of blood."
Before Sun Dali could finish his words, Mu Dalang rushed out.
"Wait, I haven't said yet, they are at my house."
Sun Dali shouted from behind, but Mu Dalang's shadow was still there
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