Reborn at 80: From Village Scoundrel to Billionaire

Upon hearing this, Liu Bei and the others focused their attention intently on the black Chinese rural dog.

The gash on its belly was still bleeding.

But even so,

Yet it still staggered and slowly made its way toward Liu Bei and his group.

With each step it took, its body swayed and it struggled to move forward, but the light in its dog eyes was incredibly firm.

Even as its gaze grew weaker, it became increasingly resolute.

"What a fine Chinese rural dog!"

Liu Bei's voice suddenly became choked with emotion.

In order to return to its owner's home, to see its owner one last time, and then to die in the place where it was born and raised, it became so strong.

If this continues, with each step it takes, its internal organs will drop downwards. As they drop, the wound in its abdomen will be stretched and enlarged, and the rate of blood loss will increase accordingly. It is estimated that before it even reaches the foot of the mountain, it will die from bleeding out because its intestines fall to the ground.

"It shouldn't have died like this!"

"Come on, let's go over there and take it home!"

As they were talking, Liu Bei was the first to rush over.

In the blink of an eye, it rushed in front of the black Chinese rural dog.

"Little Black! Let's call you Little Black for now. Come on, I'll take you home!"

The voice just fell,

The dark-skinned Chinese rural dog seemed to understand Liu Bei's words.

She slowly raised her head and let out a soft whimper.

"Bang!"

It immediately collapsed to the ground.

"Little Black!"

Liu Bei's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Fan Ha'er and his men caught up at this moment.

"Brother Bei, what's wrong?"

"It's lost too much blood. It needs treatment!" Liu Bei explained, then instructed, "Dazhuang, Tan Si, hurry up and cut some wood and vines to make a stretcher."

"good!"

Li Dazhuang and Tan Si took out the machetes tied to their legs and went to cut tree branches around them.

"Hey, did you bring any water with you?"

"I brought it!"

"Give me!"

"Woof woof~ woof woof~"

Even as the dark-skinned Chinese rural dog lay on the ground, its eyes still gazed towards the foot of the mountain, barking a few times in that direction.

The voice sounded very weak, but even so,

It also wants to cry out.

Because it wants to go home, it really wants to go home.

Even if it is seriously injured and falls to the ground, it will still return to the home that gave it birth and raised it, and then die there, returning to its roots.

"Little Black, stop yelling! And don't move. I'll help you!"

Liu Bei patted the head of the dark-skinned Chinese rural dog, rinsed the wound on its abdomen with clean water, and then helped to stuff the protruding intestines back in.

Then, Liu Bei wrapped the clean leg wraps around its belly a few times.

Soon, although the wounded belly of the dark-skinned Chinese rural dog stopped splitting open, blood was still oozing out, and in no time, the leg wraps were completely stained red.

"Woof woof~ woof woof~"

The dark-skinned Chinese rural dog barked softly a few more times, its voice growing weaker and weaker, its gaze growing increasingly pale, as if it might die at any moment.

"Brother Bei, the stretcher is ready!"

suddenly,

Li Dazhuang and Tan Si carried the stretcher over.

"Hey kid, lend a hand!"

"Um!"

Soon, Liu Bei and Fan Ha'er lifted the dark-skinned Chinese rural dog and gently placed it on a makeshift stretcher.

"Let's go down the mountain. Carry it to the village clinic. We absolutely can't let it die!"

"good!"

……

As soon as we entered the village,

When the villagers saw Li Dazhuang and Tan Si carrying back a black Chinese rural dog covered in blood, they were all surprised and crowded around.

A few minutes later,

The dog was taken to the village clinic.

The old barefoot doctor from the clinic immediately ran out and quickly gave the dog a simple check-up.

"Luckily you brought him back in time. If it had been ten minutes or more later, he wouldn't have survived."

After saying that, the barefoot doctor began applying medicine and treating the dog.

"Woof woof~ woof woof~"

At this moment, the dark-skinned Chinese rural dog suddenly barked softly a few more times.

Its tail twitched a few times, looking somewhat restless.

"Little Black, don't be afraid. Uncle Eleven is treating your wounds. You can go home once your wounds are better. Only then can you see your master! Be good, be quiet. Cooperate!"

As soon as this word comes out,

As if it understood, the dark-skinned Chinese rural dog actually calmed down and lay obediently on the stretcher without moving.

"Look, that black dog has calmed down!"

"What an intelligent dog! So cute!"

"Yeah. I just don't know what the hell hurt it? Damn it!"

……

The villagers started talking amongst themselves, all worried about the dark-skinned Chinese rural dog.

"Xiao Bei. Where is my Xiao Bei?"

at this time,

Zhao Da'e's voice came through.

Liu Bei immediately looked over.

But then Zhao Da'e squeezed through the crowd.

"Mother, I'm here!"

"Xiao Bei, I heard you bled a lot when you came back. Where are you hurt? Are you alright?"

As she spoke, Zhao Da'e began examining Liu Bei's body.

"Mom, I'm fine. It's Xiao Hei who's injured." Liu Bei pointed to the dark-skinned Chinese rural dog.

"Little Black?" Zhao Da'e looked over and indeed saw the barefoot doctor treating a black hunting dog.

"Where did it come from?"

"The one that Ai Changhe lost. We found it halfway up the mountain. Seeing it was injured and wanted to go back, we carried it back!"

"Poor black dog!" Zhao Da'e said with some sympathy.

"Daddy~"

"I want my dad!"

"I want to see my dad too!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Chunyan, holding Xiaobao, Su Yuehe, holding Liu Nian, and Lin Wanqiu, holding Panpan's hand, squeezed in.

When they saw that Liu Bei was safe and sound

They all finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When they heard from the villagers that Liu Bei and his men had returned and were bleeding heavily, they were all terrified and turned pale, worried that something might have happened to Liu Bei, so they rushed over.

Unexpectedly, it wasn't Liu Bei who got into trouble, but that Chinese rural dog.

Seeing that Liu Bei was alright and that the pillar of the family was still there, they felt much more at ease.

"Dog! Daddy, the dog. So pitiful!"

Seeing the injured Xiao Hei, Liu Nian cried.

"Don't cry, Niannian. Grandpa Barefoot is treating it. It'll be fine after the treatment."

Liu Bei picked up Liu Nian and said.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true."

Liu Bei pointed at the barefoot doctor, "If you don't believe me, ask Grandpa Barefoot!"

"Grandpa, you're barefoot, can you really cure the dog?"

Barefoot doctor: "..."

I specifically looked down at my feet. Where were I barefoot?

You're clearly wearing shoes, aren't you?

He smiled helplessly, "Of course."

"Little puppy, did you hear that? Grandpa who's barefoot says you'll get better soon. Just wait a little longer!"

Barefoot doctor: "..."

He glanced at Liu Bei deliberately.

His eyes were somewhat sharp.

Liu Bei: "..."

He coughed a few times, then handed Liu Nian back to Su Yuehe. "Mother, you two go back first. We'll go back after we finish hunting!"

"What? We have to go hunting in the mountains?"

Zhao Da'e's heart tightened again.

"Little Black is injured like this, this revenge must be taken!"

"Otherwise, which bear would think we humans are easy to bully? They might even eat us in the future."

"So that bear must be killed!"

"Uncle Shuanzhu, Uncle Tan, Ha'er, Dazhuang, Tan Si, let's go up the mountain to hunt bears!"