The hospital in the town has a poor medical environment and not many medical staff. Dr. Cheng is the chief physician of the entire hospital. He has superb medical skills and can treat many diseases.
After checking me, it turned out that my condition was indeed serious as I expected.
Three of the ribs on the chest were broken, two bones in the back were shattered, and the internal injuries were serious.
"Young man, your grandfather was discharged from the hospital two days ago. Why are you injured like this again?"
Dr. Cheng was deeply impressed by me. He looked at me and said, "Judging from your injuries, you were injured in a fight with someone else."
"It's true that I got injured like this from a fight with someone else." I smiled bitterly.
"Fighting is not a good thing."
Dr. Cheng reminded me that I should know how to give in and not act according to my temper, as this would make me suffer easily.
And he helped me treat it, which took several hours.
Many wounds on the body are covered with bandages.
I still have to take injections and take medicine every day.
If you want to recover, you have to stay in bed in the hospital for more than half a month.
But how could I stay so long?
I would have to stay in the hospital for three days at most before I had to leave.
The Fan family is a terrifying force, and there are all kinds of people there. I'm worried that they will find their way into the hospital.
After treating me, Dr. Cheng wanted to check Ji Guyue's injuries again.
But I refused.
Ji Guyue only had some skin injuries. I asked Dr. Cheng to help her treat the skin injuries. It would be enough to reduce the swelling and stop the bleeding.
I know her recovery ability very well.
Back when I was going through the thunder tribulation at Demon Ridge, even if my injuries were very serious, I could recover very quickly. There was no need to go for examination and treatment.
Dr. Cheng didn't bother me anymore, asked me to remember to take my medicine on time, explained a few words and left.
And I took out my cell phone and quickly called the police.
Someone needs to handle the villagers’ funeral affairs.
Now that I am injured like this, I have no ability to go back to the village and help the villagers and my grandfather collect the bodies.
I didn’t dare to go back to the village, for fear that I would fall into a trap.
Now in my situation, it is safest to call the police.
I briefly explained the murder that occurred in Zhutou Village and hung up the phone.
This goes for a moment.
I then saw three police cars appearing on the street, heading towards our Zhutou Village.
There is no doubt that they have called the police.
Looking back from the street, I had tears in my eyes, my eyes were full of sadness, and my heart was like a knife.
The massacre of our village was all caused by me.
My grandfather had already figured it out and even urged me to leave quickly. However, because I was delayed for one day, I risked the lives of all the people in our village.
Thinking of this incident makes me miserable and almost collapses.
But I know in my heart that I will get through it no matter what.
If I fall.
Who will avenge this blood feud for the villagers in our village?
Immediately afterwards, I noticed that Ji Guyue, who was lying on the hospital bed next to her, slowly opened her eyes at this moment.
"Daughter-in-law, are you awake?"
I wiped the tears off my face and showed an excited smile.
"Giggle..."
Ji Guyue looked at me and suddenly started to giggle.
His eyes became hollow and dull.
Seeing her look like this, I suddenly felt a thump in my heart and had a bad premonition.
I called Ji Guyue a few more times, but she ignored me.
Staring at the ceiling, he was stunned.
When she woke up from the coma, she looked that stupid and stupid again.
This made me uncomfortable, and I thought she had really woken up.
It turns out that it was only a temporary awakening before.
Seeing me in trouble, falling into the hands of Fan Cheng and others, and being tortured so miserably, she regained her consciousness for once.
"This shows that you really care about me."
Looking at Ji Guyue in a daze, I was very moved, and at the same time I saw the hope of awakening her sanity.
But some of the medicines Dr. Cheng prescribed for me have a sleeping effect.
I was already very weak.
Lying on the hospital bed, he fell asleep quickly.
Night had fallen by this time, and our village was in deathly silence, with corpses strewn everywhere. The horrific scene was like being trapped in the underworld.
At this moment, there was a woman standing on the street.
The woman was young and beautiful, with a tall figure, wearing a dark red leather jacket and leather trousers.
“Young and old are not spared?”
The woman in leather clothes frowned and muttered to herself, "With such a murderous mind, something will happen to that bastard Fan Cheng sooner or later."
And this leather-clad woman is the daughter of the Fan family.
Her name is Fan Zhongyan.
The Fan family asked Fan Cheng to come and capture me alive. In the past two or three days, they have not sent me back. The Fan family asked Fan Zhongyan to come here again.
At this time, she took out her phone and dialed Fan Cheng's phone number.
As a result, I couldn't get through after trying it twice.
"Why is the phone turned off?"
Fan Zhongyan said with a dark face: "If we delay the ancestor's affairs, no one can save him."
As she finished her words, she suddenly noticed that a dull sound of footsteps suddenly sounded in the alley.
soon.
An old man came out of the alley.
The old man was very old, with silver hair shawl, a skinny body, wearing tattered coarse cloth, and a pair of straw sandals on his feet.
And the old man in coarse cloth was pushing a very old cart.
All four wheels of the old cart were made of wood.
In front of the cart, there are two white lanterns hanging, with the word "Dian" written on them.
On top of the cart, there were several corpses piled up.
There are men, women, old and young, all residents of our village.
An old man in coarse clothes pushed an old cart and shakily walked to the street. Looking at the corpses everywhere, he parked the cart, dragged the corpses lying on the ground one by one, and threw them away. Arrived on the cart.
This old man was seventy or eighty years old. He looked skinny, but he was very strong and had amazing strength.
Holding a corpse in each hand, you can throw it directly onto the cart.
It looked shaky, but the speed of picking up corpses was not slow.
In a short time, he picked up most of the corpses in our village and threw them on the cart.
"Old corpse picker?"
Fan Zhongyan, who was standing in the alley, looked at the old man picking up corpses, and suddenly showed a look of horror and fear, "When I was ten years old, I went out with my great-grandfather, and I bumped into him once. I didn't expect that ten years later, he would Still nothing has changed.”
"Sure enough, as my great-grandfather said, it is very unusual for an old man to pick up corpses."
She thought of her great-grandfather's instructions, and as she continued muttering, she seemed even more uneasy.
then.
Quietly retreating to the back of the alley.
She held her breath and looked very nervous, worried that the old man picking up the body would notice her.
At this time, all the corpses in our village had been picked clean by the old corpse pickers.
But in our Zhutou Village, there are at least hundreds of people, including men, women, old and young.
The result was good.
The seemingly inconspicuous old pallet can actually fit all of it, and it doesn't seem to be piled high. It's only half a meter high when stacked.
Hundreds of corpses were piled up in a narrow cart, only half a meter high.
If you hadn't seen this with your own eyes, who would have dared to believe that it was true?
Fan Zhongyan looked at this scene blankly with fear in his eyes.
Ming Ming——
At this moment, a siren sounded.
