Era: The cannon fodder in the group pet article went crazy

"Back, back."

"Hurry, hurry, find a doctor. Someone is injured and bleeding profusely." A companion of the hunting team was carrying an injured person on his back, who was bleeding profusely.

"Hurry and help."

In an instant, the crowd became busy. The educated youth could not find a seat at all and could only watch from the sidelines.

"The bleeding can't be stopped, rush to the town." The doctor came and saw that he couldn't sew up the wound, and he didn't have any hemostatic drugs.

The most he can do is treat a minor cold.

"Ruined."

"Boss, boss, nothing can happen to you. The four of us, mother and children, depend on you. Otherwise, how can we survive?" A woman appeared, skinny, with hands like chicken claws. She stroked the man's face and cried bitterly.

"Go find the educated youth. I heard they have medicine, maybe some blood-stopping medicine."

One villager remembered that the educated youth were wealthy and came from big cities, so they must have medicine.

"Okay, find the educated youth, I'll go and beg and kowtow." The woman got up from the ground and ran outside as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw.

Looking around, the educated youth were easy to find; they looked very different from the villagers.

"Li Zhiqing, please give me some medicine and save my boss. He is injured and bleeding. The doctor said that he will survive as long as the bleeding is stopped. Please help him.

I know you have money and medicine, please." The woman was full of despair, her eyes were red, and her whole body was in a mess, but she didn't care, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed hard.

"Aunt, I don't have the kind you mentioned. I only have some medicine to prevent fever and relieve pain, but no medicine to stop bleeding.

Why don't you find someone else? I'll get my medicine now, and you can use it if you can. " Li Pingping sympathized with this kind of suffering, she comforted, and then ran back and got all her medicine.

She didn't feel coerced. If it really came to this, what else could she do? She was originally an ordinary person, and being able to grasp a life-saving straw was also a skill.

“Educated youths, our previous bad attitude towards you is our village’s problem. Does anyone have medicine to stop the bleeding?

Take it out quickly, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda.

Our village is not ungrateful and will definitely repay you." The village chief also saw this scene and heard Li Pingping's words. He looked at all the educated youth with expectation.

"Village chief, we don't have any." The other educated youth were also helpless, but they were not well off and could not even afford to eat, let alone buy medicine. Western medicine was not cheap and was even harder to buy.

Of course, He Jianguo hid and kept silent, he did.

But why did he take it out? The villagers slandered him and made him appear in such an ugly scene. Now all this is retribution, making them laugh at him in the first place.

Wang Panpan couldn't bear to see this scene. She said firmly, "Village chief, I have medicine here. But I can't guarantee that it will work. I went up the mountain to collect herbs and made it according to the method in the book. I don't know the efficacy of the medicine. I haven't tried it.

If you think it's okay, go ahead and try it, but I can't guarantee the results."

"Okay, bring it here. If anything happens, you won't be responsible. I can promise you this." The village chief looked at Wang Panpan in surprise, but he had no time to waste.

In the face of life and death, everything is trivial.

"Thank you, thank you Wang Zhiqing. Don't worry, we will remember your kindness. As long as it can save our head, I will stand in front of you in any matter, and no one will dare to say a word against you.

If I really can’t save him, it’s not your fault, it’s fate.” The woman cheered up and stopped struggling in vain. She had already tried every possible way, and if she really couldn’t save him, it was just bad luck.

"Village chief, this medicine is very effective. It stopped the bleeding." After testing it, the village doctor gave a positive answer.

Everyone laughed.

The greatness of life finally has weight.

It is a burden on a family. After a person dies, the family will be broken up.

"Okay, okay, our village is blessed to have you."

The village chief smiled with relief.

"Tomorrow we will kill the pig and share it with today's meat."

"Ahhh, the village chief is awesome."

“Slaughtering pig dish.”

“Slaughtering pig dish.”

This year is the happiest year for Liulin Village. The pigs they raise are no longer a burden, and they can earn back half of the meat. Although some people were injured when they went up the mountain today, the harvest was not small. The fur of a few wolves alone can heal everyone.

Now, the haze that had been covering the sky had dissipated. Everyone cheered to their heart's content, enjoying the rare happiness.

For them, having enough food and clothing is a dream, but occasionally being able to eat the coveted meat is exciting enough.

"Panpan, you are awesome." Sincere praise.

"hey-hey."

On the way back, Wen Yi and her friends looked at the house so close and hesitated. They just wanted to take care of the child. They built a big wall on purpose. Now they feel happy in this house.

They just wanted Wang Panpan to stop being so gloomy, to be nurtured, and to bloom like a flower. They tried their best to heal her, but they didn't know she was so motivated!

I thought she was kind-hearted, but I didn't know that she could go hunting in the mountains, catch human traffickers, make medicine, and write books. I wonder what else she can't do.

Looking at Wang Panpan, everyone laughed.

"Okay, let's go inside."

"Correct."

"Panpan, what are you going to do now?"

"Well, Sister Juan, what do you want to talk to me about? I am writing a book about preventing human traffickers. Since Uncle Ma has entrusted this matter to me, I will definitely live up to everyone's expectations.

Hurry up, the sooner we finish, the sooner people will be rescued." Wang Panpan didn't care about the medicine given today. Her mind was full of the book. It was too difficult to figure out what to write and how to do it. It seemed that she had to trouble her master for this matter.

"Panpan, there is indeed a reason why you can succeed."

The three people looked at the little girl, their hearts and eyes filled with admiration.

Brave, decisive, strong, persistent, able to keep learning, smart, helpful...

"Hey, then do you want to write with me? I can’t think of so many things." Wang Panpan invited.

"Okay, will it bother you?"

"No, come on."

Several people began to discuss.

Those people dare not show up and will hide their true identities, so impersonation is the norm and they are ruthless.

They even take advantage of the sympathy of vulnerable groups, the curiosity and greed of children, and use violence and intimidation on children, turning some of them into their accomplices.

……

The reason for this is that some wounds do not hurt if they are not placed on one's own body. Therefore, it is crucial for parents to value people and educate their children.

Don’t eat any candies or free gifts. Stay away from strangers, and even if you can’t run away, shout for help.

……

They discussed it for a long time that night and put everything into a book, writing it out on many sheets of paper.

I didn't fall asleep until late at night.

The next day, 26.

As expected, I got up late and was awakened by someone knocking on the door.

"Sister Panpan, Sister Pingping, Sister Wenyi, Sister Majuan, are you there? My mother asked you to go to the pig-killing dinner. The pig has been killed and we will be eating soon. Hurry up and get up." Liu Fang was anxious at the door. She liked to watch the fun and had no objection to being assigned such a job. She was just a little anxious because no one inside responded to her calls.

"I'm here, Fangfang. Are you anxious? Would you like to come in and sit for a while?" Wenyi had the lightest sleep, so he opened the door and comforted the child.

"Sister Wen Yi, that's not necessary. Hurry up and call the others. Sister, get up too. I'll go watch the fun first." Seeing that her task was completed, Liu Fang smiled happily and disappeared in a flash.

"Who is it?" Li Pingping came out and saw no one.

"Hurry up and put on your clothes. We are going to have the pig-killing dinner. Fangfang just called us."

"Okay, then hurry up, it's bound to be lively."

A group of people gathered at the most lively place in the village, which was where they usually held meetings. Only here could accommodate so many people, and it was used today.

"Panpan, you are here."

"Hello, educated youth Wang." The villagers greeted them warmly. They had just received a favor, and there was also an educated youth who could make medicine. He was simply a high-end talent.

They cannot guarantee that they will not get sick and will never need to use her medicine in their lifetime.

"Hello." Wang Panpan has always been inferior to others. Even though she looks cheerful now, she enjoys being alone more.

She couldn't adapt to being surrounded by so many people, and perhaps Aunt Honghua noticed her stiffness, so she pulled her over.

"Pan Pan, come here quickly. You did a great job yesterday, so I'll make you a big bowl. Try it. This pig-killing dish is delicious. It was made by the best chef in our village."

She looked at me holding the bowl, at a loss as to what to do. The few girls who were standing there quickly came to the rescue.

"Thank you, Aunt Honghua." Wang Panpan was very fortunate to meet an Aunt Honghua here. There was a Sister Chunhong in the city. She was lucky enough.

As expected, the meal started. Wang Panpan took her own bowl, and the village aunt filled it full for her. Wang Panpan's mouth twitched, and it was all covered with meat. She wished she could tie it up with a rope.

Others had no objection and thought their bowls were too small, so they told them to take bigger ones next time. They wanted to take advantage of them, but these educated youth were still reserved and polite.

Wang Panpan and his group held bowls and watched the villagers divide the meat. They called the names and went up to cut the meat. They were ranked according to work points, and they called the households. After all, whether you work hard or not is reflected in your work points.