The educated youth was beautiful and charming, and the rough man of the time was deeply moved

"Second Donkey, go, go quickly and cover the trap ahead."

"Brother Yang?" Er Luzi looked confused.

"Stop talking nonsense, someone is coming, quickly hide the two wild boars in the trap."

Erluzi's eyes lit up and he said angrily, "Yes, we can't let those bastards get away with it."

He immediately stood up and took two steps. He seemed to remember something and said, "Brother Yang, hold on for a while. I'll be back soon."

"..." Ye Yang said unhappily: "Don't worry, you won't die."

Not long after Erluzi left, Ye Aiguo came with a large army.

Looking at Ye Yang who was pinned down by the wild boar and lying in a pool of blood, Ye Aiguo shook his body.

"Young boy!"

He stumbled over and half-knelt beside Ye Yang, who was stabbed by a wild boar. He stretched out his hand to touch her but pulled it back in fear, and a turbid old tear fell.

"Yang boy..." Ye Aiguo's voice was choked with sobs.

It's all his fault!

He was the one who killed his nephew.

Ye Aiguo slapped himself in the face again and again, not noticing that Ye Yang's eyes were slightly narrowed and the corners of his mouth were twitching fiercely.

"Captain, please accept my condolences." Seeing this, other villagers came forward to persuade and comfort him.

"Go with the flow?" Ye Aiguo, who was immersed in grief, paused. He suddenly stood up, took a stick as thick as his arm that he had just picked up on the road, and hit those people who were going up the mountain with one stick after another.

"Ahhh!"

"Captain, what are you doing?"

"I asked you to abandon Ye Yang and Er Luzi and run for your lives?"

"Captain, it was Erluzi who asked us to go back..."

Ye Aiguo said, "I don't care about that. My nephew is dead. I feel sad. I'm going to beat you guys up."

"Haha," Erluzi, who had covered up and dragged Ye Hui back, sneered when he heard the people's confusing right and wrong. "You're a deserter, but you blame it on me. If you think I'm a cuckold, won't you cry out for injustice?"

The sudden voice behind him made Ye Aiguo, who was beating people madly, stop.

Even the villagers who were screaming and howling after being beaten were stunned for a moment, and when they came to their senses, they were filled with endless panic.

Ye Yang is gone? Er Luzi is still alive?

Is this the thought that flashes through everyone's mind?

"You said it so nicely, but you're just afraid of death. I clearly said that those who are not afraid of death should follow me to save people. How come you bastards said I told you to run away? You are such a grown-up, but you are not ashamed to tell lies."

Everyone felt guilty after hearing Erluzi's straightforward words, but who doesn't fear death? It was only natural for them to leave.

After hearing the truth, Ye Aiguo became even more angry. He picked up the wooden stick in his hand and started beating him again.

Another burst of excitement.

Someone among the villagers shouted in dissatisfaction: "Captain, what's the point of keeping it here? Didn't Erluzi abandon Ye Yang and run away at the critical moment? Otherwise, why is Ye Yang lying here alone?"

"What the hell are you? If you can't speak, shut up. Even if I die, my brother Yang won't die!"

???

Ye Aiguo: "What do you mean?"

Erluzi threw Ye Hui out, came to Ye Yang, and smiled like a flower: "Brother Yang, I'm back."

Then, in the shocked eyes of everyone, Ye Yang opened a pair of harmless eyes, and a weak but extremely annoying apology came out: "Sorry, I have a tough life."

"You bastard!" Ye Aiguo's anger suddenly rose, especially his face, which was burning with pain. He didn't know if it was because of the slap or because he was angry.

He threw down the long stick, took two steps at a time and walked to Ye Yang's side, waved his hand to teach Ye Yang a lesson, but his fist landed in front of Ye Yang and turned into a light pat: "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive."

"..." Ye Yang was quite uncomfortable with Ye Aiguo's sudden sentimentality. He said, "As a grown man, you are so effeminate. It's embarrassing."

Ye Aiguo: Stick, my stick!

"Fuck, you're killing my nephew!" Ye Yang grimaced in pain.

Ye Aiguo quietly withdrew his big hand that was pressing on the wound on Ye Yang's thigh. I feel comfortable and refreshed. You deserve it for being so rude!

"What are you all standing there for? Why don't you carry the person back quickly?" Ye Aiguo looked at the stunned crowd and said unhappily.

The man is not dead, but half of his chest has been stabbed. How can he be okay?

But at least my life was saved...

Ye Aiguo sighed.

Upon hearing this, everyone hurried over to Ye Yang and prepared to carry him down the mountain, but when they saw the wild boar lying on Ye Yang, they hesitated.

"Captain, how about pulling out the boar's tusk and carrying it back?"

"What are you pulling out? Can you treat it? If the bleeding can't be stopped after it's pulled out, will you be responsible?" Ye Aiguo saw through their little thoughts and said sternly, "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking? It's just too heavy, isn't it? Who the hell thinks it's too heavy? Others eat meat, but you go eat grass!"

Ye Aiguo was furious and no one dared to say anything. They had to bite the bullet and seven or eight strong men carried Ye Yang and the pig down the mountain.

Ye Yang was injured, and Ye Aiguo did not dare to waste time, so he hurriedly led everyone down the mountain. Of course, Ye Hui, who was unconscious, did not forget to be taken back.

However, compared to Ye Yang being carried by others, he was dragged back by Erluzi holding a rope.

Ye Hui: My back is sore.

Halfway up the mountain, Mu Yu and Xie Yan heard footsteps from afar, and they immediately stood up and looked forward.

After a while, Ye Aiguo and others appeared in their sight.

Mu Yu had sharp eyes and immediately saw Ye Yang, whose face was covered in blood and whose life or death was unknown, being carried by the crowd.

clap clap.

Tears fell uncontrollably.

She rushed forward, her voice trembling: "Ye Yang, you are still alive, right?"

In a daze, Ye Yang seemed to hear a familiar voice. He raised his eyelids slightly, and a tearful face came into view.

Ye Yang, who had a fever, couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

But he knew in his heart that Mu Yu didn't like him, so she wouldn't cry for him. This must be a dream.

But even in his dreams he couldn't bear to see Mu Yu like this. He raised his hand with great effort, wanting to wipe away Mu Yu's tears.

His weak and hoarse voice and the words "Don't cry!" made Mu Yu completely defeated.

But before Mu Yuhui could hold Ye Yang's big hand that she had stretched out with great effort, he fell heavily.

"Ye Yang!"

Seeing that the situation was not right, Ye Aiguo pulled the emotional Mu Yu away and said with a sullen face, "Go, go find Uncle Six."

No one in the group dared to delay, and they walked towards Xu Min's residence in a mighty manner.

knock knock knock.

Who is it late at night?

"coming."

"Sixth Uncle, save him, save him." Mu Yu tightly grasped Xu Min's arm, his face full of anxiety and his eyes full of pleading.

Following the direction she pointed, Xu Min also saw Ye Yang, who was holding up his shoulder with half of his chest pierced by the wild boar's tusks. He frowned.

My goodness, this injury is not light.

"Put her on the bed." Xu Min didn't dare to delay at all. He directed everyone to put Ye Yang down, and then drove out all the people who were in the way.

After cutting open Ye Yang's chest, the injury was completely exposed. Xu Min pressed the wound lightly. The echo of the foreign object in the chest cavity made his eyebrows jump.

He is an old Chinese doctor. Ye Yang's lungs were stabbed and the fang cannot be pulled out by force. He has to undergo surgery to take out the fang, otherwise he will probably bleed to death.

But it would take an hour to get to the county hospital even by bike, not to mention that Ye Yang couldn't sit on the back of the bike right now. But if he used a bullock cart, it would take even longer.

Ye Yang doesn’t have that much time to waste. If this injury isn’t treated, he will die!