On the second day, Sanfu Village was fifteen miles away.

He Qing and Niu Nan just brought back steamed buns.

Everyone was bouncing and jumping on the road, happily.

Today, they brought a total of forty steamed buns, and Shuiyunfang's accountant gave them some extra money and a small dish.

This makes everyone very happy.

You can make a lot of money every day.

How could they make so much money on weekdays!

He Qing even hung the money on his waist next to his underwear because he was afraid of losing the money.

"This accountant is really nice, he will give a few more money every time."

"People can give us more money each time, but it's because of Brother Zhao Yang's face."

"Brother Zhao Yang said, if we wait for a while, we can open the school if we have enough money."

Several people walked and chatted, and they were all full of expectations for the school.

When they go to school, they will learn from brother Yang, even if they only learn a little bit, it will be enough for them to live happily.

He Qing touched the heavy money in his pocket and made up his mind.

When I grow up in the future, I must build a better village, and then I will repay Brother Zhao Yang well.

At this moment, a group of menacing men suddenly rushed out from the nearby wheat field.

Each has a stick in his hand.

The first thing He Qing thought of was the money in his arms.

He stood in front of several children and asked, "Who are you? What do you want?"
The group of people didn't speak a word, they just came up and punched and kicked them.

Shopkeeper Xu has already said, this group of people just need to leave them a sigh of relief.

Since this morning, they have been ambushing here, waiting for them to come back.

"I can only blame you for offending people who shouldn't be offended!"

Seeing that they were still children, one of them couldn't help feeling a little pity, but it was impossible to stop.

Shopkeeper Xu asked them to come, and each of them gave [-] yuan.

This is the money they can't get even if they work for half a month.

After all, they were just a group of children, how could they bear such a violent beating?
Niu Nan was punched and knocked out his die.

He Qing also curled up on the ground with his mouth full of blood, and let several people hit him with sticks.

There is only one thought in his mind, and that is to protect the money he got today.

But it was only a stick of incense, and the children couldn't bear it anymore and passed out one after another.

The leader kicked them a few times to see if there was no response, so he wanted to search for the formula on them.

But where did they get the formula?
After searching to no avail, the thugs could only leave cursing.

……

At this moment, in the village.

Zhao Yang is studying papermaking in his room.

But he hasn't figured it out yet.

This papermaking method has been tried several times without success.

Some details still need to be adjusted.

The school will start soon, so he naturally needs to prepare in advance.

If the bamboo slips are all used at that time, not to mention the high cost, it will not be easy to put them away. Where is the convenience of paper?

At this time, someone shouted anxiously at the door.

"Is Brother Yang here? Something happened to the children! I don't know which group of people beat them up."

Zhao Yang was startled, threw the things in his hands, and ran out in a hurry.

I saw the village head, Mrs. Li and several other villagers hugging their children, weeping uncontrollably.

The other people beside him couldn't suppress their crying.

Zhao Yang walked up to several children.

Niu Nan's mouth was full of blood, and his die was knocked out.

He has woken up now, screaming for pain.

Zhao Yang saw that his arm could no longer be lifted, it must have been broken.

Several other children were also beaten with bruises and swollen faces, and they couldn't see their original appearance.

And He Qing is the most serious one.

He had fallen into a coma, but he was still tightly holding the money bag around his waist.

"If not, I think they haven't come back so late, go out to find someone, oops..."

Before the fat aunt finished speaking, she began to cry again.

A Fangnu kept comforting everyone beside her.

Some villagers ran to call a doctor.

Soon, a white-haired old man came over with a medicine box.

This person is the most skilled doctor in the vicinity, and even has a small reputation in Xianyang City.

Everyone calls him Uncle Li.

Before, everyone couldn't afford to hire him.

Fortunately, I saved a lot of money selling steamed buns, so I can hire him.

Uncle Li was also shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.

He has practiced medicine for decades, and he has never seen such a tragic situation.

Li Bo quickly opened the medical box, first gave Niu Nan and others a few injections to stabilize his condition, and then came to He Qing who was the most serious.

After taking the pulse, Uncle Li shook his head, sighed and said: "I'm afraid it hurts the inside of the skull, and the old man is really powerless, so I can only resign myself to fate."

Uncle Li couldn't bear to see this child become like this at such a young age.

After hearing what he said, the fat aunt hugged He Qing and burst into tears.

Everyone understood what Uncle Li meant by these words, but it actually meant that He Qing's time was running out.

Seeing He Qing's increasingly pale face, Aunt Fat cried and fainted.

Her husband was taken away by Daqin conscripts, and now there is only such a son left by her side.

This is the spiritual pillar of her life.

If He Qing is gone, she will not live alone.

Zhao Yang watched from the side with slightly red eyes, and he knew it must be the Qianyunlou group who did it.

It was all because I was too kind before, so I gave this group of people an opportunity to take advantage of!
If they had been wiped out before, how could there be so many disasters?

Zhao Yang has 1 regrets in his heart.

He was sorry for the trust of these children, and also for the villagers.

If it weren't for the fact that he insisted on selling steamed buns, the children would not have had any accidents.

Obviously something happened, and they asked them to deliver the steamed buns by themselves...

The more Zhao Yang thought about it, the more difficult it became.

Uncle Li saw how excited everyone was, so he could only say, "Take him back now and change into new clothes."
This child was also watched and grown up by the villagers.

Everyone liked him very much, he was smart and capable.

Everyone shed tears silently, unwilling to accept this fact.

Watching He Qing being taken away, Zhao Yang remembered every detail of their time together.

There was only one thought in his mind.

No, no matter what price he pays, he must save He Qing!

Zhao Yang suddenly remembered that today's system sign-in hadn't been done yet.

Maybe you can get something good, which is kind of hopeful.

He hurried into the house and found a quiet environment to sign in.

I kept praying in my heart, and I must encounter something useful this time.

"Ding!... Sign in successfully."

"Ding!... Congratulations to the host for obtaining the supreme medical skills."

Hearing the sound from the system, Zhao Yang was overjoyed. He didn't expect the system to be quite powerful, which helped him a lot.

With medical skills, He Qing should be saved!

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