Becoming a stepmother of three children gives me space

When Murong Chen saw the pillar, he started cursing:

Pillar!"

"Why the hell did you come just now!"

"Why are you here just now?"

As he cursed, tears could not help but flow down. It was too tragic. The yamen runner who was joking with him the last second was now lying in a pool of blood.

Zhuzi felt upset.

They never showed mercy when killing the enemy. The corpses we saw today were all ordinary civilians, killed by their own comrades.

"father!"

"The boss!"

"mother!"

The shrill wails echoed through the night sky,

During the battle, the children did not cry or make a fuss, but bravely helped. After the battle, they watched their loved ones never wake up again, and there were cries and shouts everywhere.

Aunt Zhou and Aunt Li hugged the village chief and old uncle Tang and cried. Goudan was crying too, not caring about the knife wound on his body. Xiao Yunxi endured the fatigue to check them.

There was a knife stuck in Uncle Tang's body.

Because he was a typical northern man, tall, and was stabbed in the stomach, which looked scary but not fatal.

"Aunt, Uncle Tang is fine. Don't pull out the knife. Hold him down and stop the bleeding. I'll take care of it later."

Fourth Uncle Tang and Seventh Master's arms were pierced and their chests were torn open. The wounds were not deep. Both of them were conscious and not seriously injured.

Tang Erbo's calf was cut off.

"Aunt Cao, please find my uncle's stump and I'll find a way to reattach it!"

They were all seriously injured, but not in danger of death. The village chief was hit hard in the face and had stopped breathing. Aunt Zhou sat on the ground and cried:

"You were talking to me at night, how come it's gone, how come it's gone?"

Aunt Zhou married the village chief when he was the poorest. They treated each other with respect and were called a model couple. Their lives got better and better, and Daniu also got married soon.

Suddenly the person was gone. Aunt Zhou couldn't believe it, nor did she want to believe it.

Tang Xiaowan fell to the ground, covering her face and crying.

"father!"

The military doctor that Zhuzi brought with him went forward to check and shook his head silently. It was a well-known fact that no breathing meant death.

Xiao Yunxi stepped forward, checked his pulse, and felt his breath. He was indeed not breathing.

It shouldn't be long before his heart stops beating. Xiao Yunxi laid him flat and simply stopped the bleeding. She folded her hands, placed her base on the center of his sternum, supported her body, and pressed rhythmically.

One, two, three times,

About 30 times, he signaled Aunt Zhou to pinch the village chief's nose and blow air into his mouth.

"You can only blow, not inhale, and blow twice."

The military doctor shook his head:

"Girl, the person is already dead, stop making trouble."

Zhuzi's eyes were red.

"Madam Xiao, she's not breathing. She can't be saved."

Ignoring them, Xiao Yunxi seriously confronted Aunt Zhou:

"Auntie, trust me, just do as I say!"

Aunt Zhou looked at her with a confused look, as if she was looking for an answer. Xiao Yunxi nodded, and her eyes brightened. She pinched her nose and blew into her mouth.

I was afraid that two mouthfuls were not enough, so I asked for two more.

After blowing air, continue pressing, press 30 times, blow air again, repeat this process, the village chief has no reaction at all.

Ma Cuilan is everywhere:

"She is trying to make the village chief leave in an uneasy way and is insulting his body. Why don't you stop her?"

"Shut up!",

Xiao Yunxi's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, but she still didn't give up. Aunt Zhou seemed to be possessed, ignoring the surrounding environment, and kept blowing air to cooperate with Xiao Yunxi.

As if this could give me hope,

Xiao Yunxi gradually began to waver. Since there was still no movement, she was afraid that she would not survive. Just when she was considering giving up, the village chief took a deep breath.

Xiao Yunxi quickly leaned close to his chest and heard the faint heartbeat.

"Alive!"

The villagers were stunned. How could a person who was not breathing be alive?

The military doctor was even more shocked.

"Young lady, what kind of magic is this?"

"We'll talk later. Now cooperate with me to save people."

"Daniu, take the seriously injured person to the room. You and Xiaowan will help me."

There was a commotion at the scene, and the villagers, regardless of whether they could be saved or not, sent all the bodies to Xiao Yunxi. Since there was not enough space in the house, they placed them at the door.

Xiao Yunxi taught on the spot, and those who were willing to follow along and learn, then performed CPR on their family members. Now, no one cared about the standard movements or anything like that, as long as the patient survived.

Everyone was busy rescuing people. Fourth Uncle Tang and Seventh Master simply treated the wounds, led the villagers to cooperate with Zhuzi to clean up the scene, and carried out the people they knew and sent them to Xiao Yunxi.

As for the rest, Murong Chen gritted his teeth:

"Keep those who are still alive and useful, and let the rest who are still breathing die!"

The soldiers brought by Zhuzi kicked the corpses on the ground, and if they were still breathing, they would cleanly and neatly finish them off until they were completely dead.

The bound captives watched helplessly as their brothers, who had only been chopped off in the legs and could have survived, were killed. They immediately broke through their defense and shouted towards the pillar:

"We are from Beisheng Dongwei, we are comrades. You can't do this to us!"

He was responded with a sneer:

"Border troops? Comrades? I know that border troops are there to defend the country and protect the people. You can even kill unarmed civilians. How can you be a border soldier? I think you are just beasts."

The man's eyes were a little resentful. You call the villagers of Tangjia Village unarmed, then what are we?

Xiao Yunxi and the others' rescue work went surprisingly smoothly. Perhaps God couldn't bear to see the villagers experience the separation of life and death again, and three people who had stopped breathing were revived.

All the seriously injured were given preliminary diagnosis and treatment. Tang Erbo's broken leg was found and simply sutured and repaired. However, there were no sophisticated instruments like modern medicine.

Nerve and blood vessel damage is difficult to repair. All she can do is try her best, so that at least she won't have obvious disability.

The real test is actually the next 12-24 hours.

In the wars of the cold weapon era, most deaths came from infections after injuries.

The injured will have a high fever. There is no special medicine, so they mainly rely on their own immunity. That is a fight with death. It all depends on their luck.

After continuous high-intensity rescue work, Xiao Yunxi was so tired that she collapsed on the ground. Only then did Tang Xiaowan notice that there was a long scar on her arm.

"Sister Yunxi, let me bandage you."

She had no strength now, so she let Tang Xiaowan handle it, not even wanting to say a word.

Tang Xiaowan was very smart. After watching her do it once and trying it a few times on other wounded people, she became very skilled and did it quite well, except that the last part was a bit ugly.

Dabao pursed his lips and clenched his fists. He wished he could grow up quickly, protect his stepmother, and kill all those bastards.

Xiao Bao squatted beside Xiao Yunxi and blew towards her wound:

"Mom, I'll blow on you so it won't hurt."

Niuniu was a little scared. Xiao Yunxi looked really scary. Seeing Xiaobao coming up, she finally came up boldly:

"Mom, Niuniu will also give you a hug."

The two little guys blew her hard. Her wound still hurt, but her heart was happy.

"Mom is fine, that's all bad guys' blood, Mom was beating the bad guys."

The morning light rose quietly. Xiao Yunxi looked up, letting the sunlight bathe her and dispel the gloom in her heart.

War is cruel and the damage it causes will last for a long time.

Sometimes life is not as good as imagined, nor as bad as imagined. People's fragility and strength are beyond one's imagination. Sometimes you are so fragile that you burst into tears at a single word, and sometimes you find yourself walking a long way with gritted teeth.

What this night brings to Tangjia Village is hurt, but it is also a kind of rebirth.