Traveling through the 1940s, the whole village was massacred at the beginning

Yan Xuyang and Jiang Wenming looked at each other, their hearts tightened, and they stood up at the same time and ran towards the direction where the sound came from.

When they ran to the gate of the courtyard, they suddenly stopped and heard Xu Hang's voice shouting for help from behind the closed gate.

The two exchanged glances, then reached out and pulled the bolt open.

With a creaky sound, the gate slowly opened, and a heart-wrenching scene appeared before our eyes.

Outside the courtyard gate, Xu Hang was bending over and carrying a child on his back - it was Xu Zhou.

His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his face was as pale as paper, and his breathing was rapid and heavy.

Behind Xu Hang, Uncle Liu and others were carrying several injured people. Each of them was covered in blood and looked seriously injured.

Looking further back, there were a few other people also carrying the injured, and they were rushing towards this side in a hurry.

When Uncle Liu saw the gate open, he showed a hint of joy on his face. He quickly walked a few steps to the door and said breathlessly, "Two little brothers, we meet again. I'm really sorry, this time we came here specifically to ask Dr. Jiang for help! The situation is urgent, can you let us in first?"

Jiang Wenming looked at the group of people in such a state of distress, nodded solemnly, then stepped aside to make way for them. He said to Xu Hang seriously, "Come in! But I must make it clear in advance that my uncle can only do his best to save people. If the situation cannot be salvaged in the end, please do not blame him."

Xu Hang and his group of people nodded repeatedly to show their understanding and agreement.

At this time, the others standing nearby also echoed, "Don't worry, as long as Dr. Jiang is willing to help, no matter what the result is, we will not complain."

These people had been to the hospital before, but when they got there, they found that the hospital was already overcrowded with injured patients everywhere.

Moreover, due to the shortage of medicines, doctors were helpless and had no ability to treat so many injured people.

Just when everyone was feeling desperate, Xu Hang suddenly remembered the famous old Chinese doctor from the Jiang family, so he proposed to come here to seek help.

The members of the Qing Gang were originally furious because the hospital could not provide effective treatment, and some even impulsively wanted to overturn the entire hospital.

However, when Xu Hang made this suggestion, everyone felt that this might be the last ray of hope, so they hurriedly followed him here.

When the people of the Meng family heard about this, they joined the team seeking help without hesitation.

Sixth Master Jiang just sat down tiredly, picked up the teacup and took a sip of the spiritual water tea brewed by Jiang Jiyun. Jiang Jiyun knew that Sixth Master was old and was afraid that his body would not be able to bear such fatigue tonight, so she used the spiritual water to nourish him.

At this moment, everyone in the room saw Jiang Wenming and Yan Xuyang leading a group of people in.

Seeing this, Mr. Jiang Liu and others hurriedly stood up to greet them.

"Old man, please save my brother!" Xu Hang's face was full of anxiety, and he knelt down with a thud.

Jiang Jiyun hurriedly ran forward, carefully looked at Xu Zhou's condition, and asked in confusion: "Wasn't he fine when we left? How could he suddenly become like this?"

Xu Hang replied with a worried look on his face: "Not long after you left, he ate a little bit and immediately vomited. Then he became like this."

Mr. Jiang Liu did not dare to delay for even a second and quickly reached out to feel Xu Zhou's pulse.

Time seemed to stand still as everyone held their breath, quietly waiting for the diagnosis results.

About a minute later, Master Jiang finally let go of his hand and said slowly, "Don't worry too much. He's fine. He just had a head injury, so he's a little dizzy. As long as he rests for a while, he will recover naturally."

Before he finished speaking, the people of the Meng family also hurried forward and asked for help: "Old sir, please have mercy and save our master!"

Uncle Liu standing by was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, looking at Master Jiang Liu eagerly, because their brothers also needed urgent medical treatment at the moment!

"Granddaughter-in-law, you and Xiaoyun come over and help." Master Jiang Liu checked the wounds of several people.

"Several of your brothers have been stabbed by sharp blades. They need stitches and anti-inflammatory and analgesic drugs. My family only has some homemade hemostatic powder. Whether they can hold on depends on themselves." Master Jiang Liu knew very well that without anesthesia, there was no way to stitch them up if those people moved around so violently.

Meng Dehai shouted, "Godly doctor, please treat my son first. We can control him and stop him from moving."

Meng Hong looked at his father with a pale face, and just as he raised his head, he was knocked unconscious by his father's palm.

The group of people in the room gave Director Meng a thumbs up in their hearts for his courage.

Jiang Jiyuan and Jiang Wenming came over and carried the person aside. Du Wanqing took the medicine box and led Jiang Jiyun over.

Jiang Liuye went to help the Qing Gang members treat their wounds. He gave some medicine bags to Uncle Liu and the others and said, "This is hemostatic powder. Let's treat the seriously injured first, and then we'll treat the others one by one."

Jiang Jiyun also silently picked up the needle and thread and came to the third brother.

Uncle Liu was about to speak when he was stopped by Xu Hang. They saw the little girl skillfully cleaning the wound and then suturing it.

She was mumbling something while stitching the wound, but people who were far away could not hear clearly. Only the third brother who was enduring the pain and the two young men who were holding him down could barely hear a few words.

"Little sister... do you want to eat sweet potatoes? I will buy some for you in a few days... send some... come here..." The third brother vaguely heard the word "sweet potatoes" and said to Jiang Jiyun while enduring the pain.

After the wound was treated, Jiang Jiyun looked at him and said, "You must keep your word!"

Then she went to deal with the wounded who only needed stitches.

Master Jiang Liu and Du Wanqing held back their laughter and continued to rescue people. They knew what she meant by muttering "big sweet potato". When she was taught to suture wounds in Y City, she was a little scared and her hands were shaking. It was Master Liu who asked her to treat the injured as big sweet potatoes, which made her successful.

After treating all the wounded, it was already dawn. The people with John stood up and said goodbye to Mr. Jiang Liu.

"We will definitely repay you for saving our lives. Today is New Year's Eve, and we will go back to check on our family and not disturb you anymore. I, Wu, will come to your house to thank you in a few days." Wu Xinghua bowed to Mr. Jiang Liu.

"Commander Wu, you're too polite!" Mr. Jiang Liu only knew that they were officials rescued by Jiang Jiyuan.

"I, Sun Liangbin, will come to thank you another day!"

"I, Li Junhua, would like to thank Dr. Jiang and his family for saving my life!"

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John and his uncle looked at the actions of the Chinese people, and then came over with Peter to bow.

Jiang Jiyun smiled when he saw Peter. This foreigner had helped them enter the concession.

After the Jiang family's door was opened, except for the Xu family and the Meng family from the Qing Gang who stayed, everyone else who could leave went back.

"Old man Jiang, old man Jiang, please come out and save my man!"