She picked up the young prime minister while fleeing famine

But after he tried it himself, he found that the young girl wrapped the clothes almost as well as Dr. Li, or even more carefully, so he was relieved.

"Uncle Village Head, don't say that. You got injured protecting everyone, so it's only right that I do this." Banxia shook her head, said simply, and immediately went to bandage the next villager.

Sure enough, with Yao Lizheng setting a good example, the villagers were very cooperative.

However, just as Banxia finished bandaging one of the bandages, she heard a noise beside her. It turned out that Lian Chengmo had come over.

He walked straight to Yao Lizheng, and the two whispered something to each other.

Seeing that the two were chatting seriously, Banxia stopped paying attention and focused on bandaging the person, not noticing at all that Yao Lizheng went to find someone after finishing his conversation with Lian Chengmo.

After finishing their business, Lian Chengmo came over to help Banxia.

Banxia quickly used up the water in her water bag, so Lianchengmo ran back to get several more water bags.

Banxia helped clean the wound, and he helped tear strips of cloth to bandage it.

Although her technique was still a bit rusty, the wrapping was still quite good, and it was getting better and better.

Working together, the twenty or thirty people on this side quickly finished bandaging.

However, things weren't going well for Doctor Li. Three of the seriously injured had broken their legs and would likely be crippled. The most seriously injured man had been slashed in the stomach, and his intestines were almost spilling out. He was on the verge of death.

By the time the summer heat subsides, a person is exhaling more and inhaling less.

Seeing the man's family surrounding him, looking like they wanted to cry but were afraid of disturbing him, Banxia frowned deeply again.

A moment later, as if she had made a decision, she ran quickly back to her wheelbarrow. Without even saying goodbye to the little ones, she pulled out a water bag and a sewing kit and ran back.

"Uncle, this is jam I made. It's very delicious. Would you like some?" Banxia opened her water pouch, leaned close to the uncle, and said in a childlike voice.

Unfortunately, the man was somewhat disoriented at the moment. Although his eyes were still open, he seemed unable to hear clearly and showed no reaction.

"Child, thank you. You should keep this for yourself. My son, I'm afraid, won't make it." The man's wife said, her voice trembling with tears, as she cradled his head.

"Auntie, please feed this to Uncle. This jam is very sweet and really delicious." Banxia persisted, seemingly just promoting her favorite food.

Behind her, Lian Chengmo's dark, bright eyes watched her every move intently, seemingly both puzzled and understanding.

Every time he drank that jam, he felt warm and comfortable all over, which seemed to be different from ordinary jam.

"Well, thank you, girl." The aunt seemed to have been persuaded after Banxia said it was sweet.

She took the water pouch, her eyes filled with worry, and fed it to her husband, choking back tears as she carefully fed him every drop of jam.

Northern Xinjiang is very desolate; you can't even find fine grains, let alone good things like jam.

Not to mention, whenever this man gets something delicious, he takes it home for his wife, children, and parents. He himself probably doesn't even know what sweetness tastes like.

Perhaps the jam was really sweet, because the man finally regained his senses.

"Third Sister, what did you give me to eat?" The man's eyes focused as he looked at his wife.

"It was given to me by Banxia, ​​who serves the young master. She said it's jam, and it's very sweet," the woman called Third Sister said hurriedly.

"Big Brother, hang in there, drink some more, you can't die, how can I live if you die?" As if she suddenly understood something, Third Sister desperately fed her husband water from the water pouch.

The man had no time to say anything more and was forced to drink several more mouthfuls of jam.

The sweetness was so intense it warmed his heart. So this was what sweetness tasted like.

Banxia took out jam made from the loquats she had obtained a few days ago. She had boiled so many loquats that she only managed to make a water bagful, and she gave it all to this person to drink.

This thing was created by her supernatural power. After transmigrating, it seems that the things she created are full of vitality, and eating them is good for one's health.

It is especially beneficial for people who are injured or sick; this was the case when Lian Chengmo was injured.

After eating some of the melons she had induced labor, not only did her illness improve quickly, but the wound on her arm also healed extremely fast.

None of the little ones have gotten sick in all this time.

However, Banxia wasn't sure how effective this stuff would be, so she could only give it a try and didn't dare to have too high expectations.

But after the man drank a lot of jam, he really became much more energetic and even had the strength to talk to his family. This made Doctor Li's forehead twitch.

Could this be a final burst of energy before Li Dalang's death?

Many people experience a brief resurgence of energy before death due to their deep-seated obsessions, but they quickly die afterward.

"Uncle Doctor, please treat his injury quickly!" Banxia saw that it was indeed effective and hurriedly went to pull Doctor Li.

"But I just can't stop the bleeding!" Doctor Li was extremely worried.

Doesn't he want to treat Li Dalang? It's just that there's no way to treat him!

"Uncle doctor, I have a method, would you like to try it?" Banxia glanced at Li Dalang's belly, took a deep breath, and said.

"Girl, do you have any ideas?" Doctor Li immediately perked up.

Banxia quickly pulled Doctor Li aside and whispered to him. At this moment, everyone was focused on Li Dalang's sudden improvement in spirits. Apart from Lian Chengmo, who was paying attention to Banxia, ​​no one looked at them.

A moment later, Doctor Li's eyes widened in astonishment.

Is it even possible to sew on human flesh?

"Uncle, we can't delay any longer. Let's try anything, even if it seems hopeless. Ask Uncle Dalang's family if they'd be willing to give it a try." Banxia said anxiously, pulling on Doctor Li.

Li Dalang ended up like this because he was protecting Yao Li Village. As one of the people being protected, Banxia couldn't just watch him die like this.

If there's a way, we should always try it.

If that still doesn't work, then she's done her best and won't feel guilty.

“Alright, since it’s a method your grandfather tried, I’ll give it a try.” Doctor Li gritted his teeth and decided to give it a shot.

He was afraid of wasting time, so he didn't explain to Li Dalang's family at all, and directly took the things Banxia gave him and started using them.

At this point, if you keep explaining this and that to the family, Li Dalang might really not make it.

This is because Dr. Li has the deep trust of the villagers of Yao Li Village, which is why he dares to do this. If it were Ban Xia, she would definitely be stopped.

Sure enough, most of the villagers were watching with concern. They were shocked to see that Doctor Li was actually putting needles and thread on Li Dalang's body.

Even so, no one raised any questions, and no one tried to stop it.

As everyone knows, Li Dalang was seriously injured, and Doctor Li's actions were probably a last resort, a desperate measure.