Travel to the famine year to go to the sea, and become rich with the zombie girlfriend

"Huo Yihan."

The man in front of him was wearing blood-stained white clothes, and a strand of hair fell from his forehead, bringing blood with it.

It flowed from the cheek to the neck, then into the clothes and merged into the bloody clothes.

Looking closely, I discovered that there was a broken arrow stuck in his shoulder. But his face didn't even frown because of the pain.

The yard was soon filled with the smell of blood, and Xia Mu couldn't help but retching.

"My son!"

The child is hurt and the mother is in pain.

At this moment, Ding recognized Huo Yihan, and her heart-wrenching scream made people cry.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you? Who hurt you like this?" Huo An was filled with worry and self-blame when he saw his younger brother, whom he hadn't seen for two years, appear in front of him like this.

He is the eldest in the family, why doesn't he take good care of his younger brother?

"Second uncle..." Huo Shuang'er curled her lips and tears fell like rain.

"Mom, I'm fine."

Huo Yihan's voice was a little hoarse when he spoke, and his throat suddenly tasted fishy and sweet. He forced himself not to spit it out.

"Huo Yihan, are you crazy? I am your father-in-law! Let me go!" Xia Youcai's arms were restrained and he couldn't open them no matter how hard he struggled.

He couldn't understand how Huo Yihan still had the strength to hold on to him even though he was so badly injured.

What a monster!

"Huo Yihan, let my dad go quickly, otherwise, otherwise..." Xia Mu shouted at Huo Yihan, but Huo Yihan just looked at him, and he didn't dare to speak again.

Huo Yihan looks so scary now.

It's like King Yama returning from hell.

He was scared and turned to Mrs. Huang and said, "Mom, I'm scared. Let's go home."

When Mrs. Huang saw her son's expression, she cursed, "Let my old man go quickly, or I'll make you suffer..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Yihan showed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, raised his head and swung Xia Youcai's arm away.

"Ouch~~~"

Xia Youcai slipped and fell on the snow. One of his hands was supporting himself on the ground when something hit him. He picked it up and it looked like an ice cube, thinking it was something good.

As a result, when I squeezed it, a yellow substance actually flowed out.

"That son of a bitch spit!"

But it is difficult to get rid of phlegm, and the culprit of spitting has long disappeared.

"His father, a wise man never suffers a loss in front of him. Let's go quickly. Look at how badly he's injured. How can he survive in the freezing cold?"

After hearing what Mrs. Huang said, Xia Youcai rubbed his hands in the snow, stood up, and took his son away from the Huo family.

Tick, tick.

Xia Qingqing heard the familiar voice and turned around to see that Huo Yihan's blood had already dyed a small area under his feet red.

"Second!"

Huo Yihan finally fell down after struggling to hold on, and his eyes lingered on Xia Qingqing for the last moment.

In the past, Xia Qingqing's eyes were filled with love, passion, and possession when she saw him...

But why is there only alienation in her eyes now? She is not even worried when she falls down.

Has Xia Qingqing changed her personality in the past two years? That would be great!

Or was it intentional? Trying to play hard to get?

No matter which one it was, Xia Qingqing did win this time. She actually let her eyes linger on her.

"Foolish?"

Xia Qingqing saw that Huo An was having some difficulty in supporting Huo Yihan, so she turned around and looked around, only to discover that this guy could only be found during meal times.

I really don't do any other work.

An unconscious person must be very heavy, and the wound cannot be affected. In addition, Huo Yihan is tall, so Ding Shi can't hold him back at all.

"Let me do it!"

Xia Qingqing blew a breath on her hands, rubbed them together, and said, "Let me do it."

When everyone saw Xia Qingqing's dirty movements, their cheeks twitched. Isn't this the spitting gesture that only old men doing farm work do?

“So dirty~~~”

Huo Yihan saw Xia Qingqing's actions in a daze, and uttered two words with all his strength.

But his breath was too weak and was directly drowned out by Xia Qingqing's voice.

Huo Yihan was placed on the kang, and everyone's faces became even uglier.

"Big brother, what should we do? Why hasn't your father come back yet?" Mrs. Ding was completely panicked. The second son was seriously injured and he might die if he didn't see a doctor.

But the doctor in town needs to cross the mountain road to get there.

After the snowstorm, the mountain roads were covered with snow.

"Mom, there must be a way... Let me think about it..." Huo An began to pace back and forth in the room. In such cold weather, there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

If it was just an ordinary wound, he could still handle it, but Huo Yihan still had half of the short arrow stuck in his shoulder.

This is very dangerous. If not handled properly, you might lose your life.

"Let's look at the medicinal powders at Mayor Xia's house. Tiezhu always goes hunting, so he must have some medicine for injuries and sprains." Xu Xiuxiu stepped forward to wipe Huo An's sweat off his face and continued, "It would be best if Tiezhu came as well."

Huo An's eyes immediately lit up and he nodded.

Xia Wude is the village chief. Although his son Xia Tiezhu is young, he is a good hunter.

There will definitely be injuries when going into the mountains, so they have the most complete range of medicines for traumatic injuries.

"I'm afraid it's too late. We need to pull out this short arrow now." Although Xia Qingqing is not a doctor, she has survived in the apocalypse for many years and is already familiar with some wounds.

She sat on the edge of the kang and checked Huo Yihan. The wound on his forehead was about the size of two fingernails and needed to be sutured.

The wound on the shoulder needs to have the short arrow removed, the rotten flesh dealt with and then sutured.

She had searched the original owner's memory and found that Xia Tiezhu was simply incapable of doing these things.

"Sister-in-law? What did you say?"

Huo An looked at Xia Qingqing, the calmest person in the family, and his heart suddenly calmed down. He even developed some trust in her for no apparent reason.

"Girl, go to the village chief's house and ask Uncle Tiezhu for some medicine powder and gauze."

"Mom, scissors, needle and thread, gauze. If you don't have gauze, find some clean cloth..."

"Sister-in-law, boil some water!"

"Shuang'er, comfort your brother..."

Xia Qingqing's voice was calm, and she gave orders to everyone without question.

They all nodded seriously and began to prepare according to Xia Qingqing's instructions. Even the youngest, Huo Shuang'er, looked after her younger brother like a little adult.

Soon, Huo An used a bed sheet to hang a curtain on the bed, blocking the two children's view.

While everyone was busy, Xia Qingqing took out the medicine box from the space dormitory. This medicine box had been with her for many years, and all the items in it were found by her and Susie together.

"Brother, you stay here and hold him down. Everyone else, don't look..."