Don't panic, the family boss is busy farming

Chapter 377 Primitive Faith
Xu Yue brought the medicine kit. Most of the villagers suffered from trauma, some were shot by arrows, and others were cut by knives. The tools and materials in the medicine kit can be used for sutures to promote wound healing.

Now the family is very relieved that Xu Yue is acting alone. After all, she is the leader. Although she is young, Wang Pingping and Xu Da have gradually let her go and let her make some decisions by herself.

Only Xu Dalang followed Xu Yue consistently, always paying attention to her safety.

However, this village was defined by Xu Dalang as non-threatening, and Xu Yue was not so closely watched. The two brothers and sisters were in front of each other, separated by a short distance.

Boss Wu followed beside the brothers and sisters, seeing Xu Yue took the medicine box, he also brought out some medicine powder to stop the bleeding.

The closed mountain village that hardly communicates with the outside world is very xenophobic. If you get close to it with bare poles, people will not want to talk to you at all.

But if you bring something they need urgently, such as medicine, then they will be very enthusiastic about you.

After the short one-sided fight just now, Boss Wu had already guessed that Master Xu's family had an unusual identity. He was not surprised at all to see a little girl named Xu Yue who was the head of the whole family and came to help the villagers.

This young lady of the Xu family is very quick to kill. If he hadn't seen her attack with his own eyes, he would never have believed that this girl who looked friendly and docile on the outside was actually a master of martial arts who killed without blinking an eye.

For some reason, Boss Wu suddenly remembered the piece of bacon he sold from Xu Yue earlier. You said Miss Xu, could it be that he used a murderous knife to cut the meat?
"Uncle Wu?"

"Ah! Huh?"

Xu Yue suddenly yelled, thinking that Boss Wu was taken aback first, and then realized that he was thinking too much, and looked at Xu Yue suspiciously, not knowing what she told him to do.

Boss Wu just didn't know what to think when he saw this, so Xu Yue smiled helplessly and asked:

"Uncle Wu, can you speak their dialect?"

Xu Yue weighed the medicine box in her hand, and pointed to the ancestral hall with a high threshold in front of her. The injured villagers were placed here, and the barefoot doctors and villagers in the village were helping to take care of the wounded inside.

"I can sew stitches, but it seems that there is no such method here, which may cause unnecessary misunderstandings. I need Uncle Wu to help you translate." Xu Yue asked.

Boss Wu nodded, "It's okay, let me tell you, you wait first, outsiders are not allowed to enter the ancestral halls in general villages."

Xu Yue nodded and waited outside the ancestral hall.

Boss Wu yelled into the ancestral hall first, and when he saw the village head was also inside, he cheerfully walked in holding the hemostatic powder he had brought.

The northern dialect is similar, and Xu Yue vaguely heard a few words such as "woman", "is this okay", "the ancestors blame".

Looking at the unhappy expression on the village head's face in the ancestral hall, one could tell that he was very opposed to Xu Yue entering the ancestral hall.

However, under the lobbying of Boss Wu, they gradually loosened up.

Boss Wu said: "Village Chief, you don't know that. Needle stitches are not uncommon in Yuyang County. The old doctor in the Xujiajun Health Center treats the wounded in this way, and they recover very well." quick."

"You just saw the skills of Mr. Xu's family. They are not ordinary people. They came from Yuyang and saved the big guy. Now that Miss Xu saw that the villagers were seriously injured, she deliberately used such a secret technique. It can be seen that she has no bad intentions." , may the village chief give it a try?"

"You may not know that this kind of secret technique is only known by the doctors of Yuyang County now, and it is almost never passed on to the outside world. It is their luck that the villagers can encounter it."

With Boss Wu's persuasion, the village chief's expression became more and more relaxed.

The two spoke in a loud voice, and everyone in the ancestral hall heard it. The injured were all brothers, sisters or uncles and parents. Hearing that Xu Yue had the means to save her family, she was more anxious than the village head.

Before the village chief could speak, the sweaty barefoot doctor came over and asked the village chief to let Xu Yue in so that she could have a try.

The village chief was still a little hesitant. Most of the villagers were innocent, but he had already noticed that the identity of the other party was suspicious from the sensitive words such as Xu Jiajun and Yuyang frequently mentioned by Boss Wu.

No one will help others for no reason, but they don't know what this Miss Xu family wants to do.

But after thinking about it, they are a poor village, what else can she care about?

"Village head?" The barefoot doctor asked again.

The old village chief sighed, nodded, and walked towards the brothers and sisters of the Xu family standing outside the door.

The villagers in the ancestral hall breathed a sigh of relief and rushed forward. Before the village chief could test it out, Xu Yue was enthusiastically pulled in by them.

Xu Yue scanned around, and almost half of the young and middle-aged people in the village were lying here. Some of them suffered serious stab wounds, bleeding profusely, and fell into a coma.

Look at the lesser injuries beside them, sprains, falls, mild stab wounds, fractures, not to the point of dying for the time being.

Another person who was dragged and injured internally had already died, and was placed in another corner with his face covered with rags, and his relatives were kneeling there, weeping dully.

While putting down the medicine box in front of the seriously injured villagers, Xu Yue quickly glanced at the small ancestral hall, and saw a lot of memorial tablets standing on wooden stands, with fresh chicken and sheep tributes placed on them.

The earliest human beings actually believed in ghosts, not gods. When people could not accept the reality, they would start to seek comfort from ghosts and gods.

For example, the ancestors who have passed away are the original objects of people's original beliefs.

Several old women knelt in front of the ancestral tablet, rolling on the ground for a while, and jumping upright for a while, as if they were performing some kind of summoning ceremony.

But the comatose people did not wake up.

Xu Yue sighed lightly, turned her eyes away, took out the alcohol and cotton in the medicine box, first removed the unqualified dressing of the barefoot doctor at first, cleaned the wound again, and then took out the crochet cup, quickly sterilized and began to suture.

Without the conditions to create a sterile environment, Xu Yue just tried her best to make the disinfection process as good as possible.

The old village head and the barefoot doctor surrounded Xu Yue, watching her use a curved needle to sew wounds on her body, her eyes widened in surprise.

But at the same time as being shocked, there was also a strange feeling of suddenness in my heart.

It turns out that human flesh is sewn up, and nothing terrible will happen.

There were six or seven patients with deep wounds, and the alcohol used for disinfection and gauze used for bandaging in Xu Yue's medicine box were quickly consumed.

She could only pretend to go back to get the medicine, left the ancestral hall, ran back to the tent that had been set up at home, took out a few bottles of alcohol from the research room, poured them into the ceramic bottle prepared at the beginning, and then continued to return to the ancestral hall to complete the stitching .

(End of this chapter)