Quick travel to save a miserable life

After Cui Ya finished eating the steamed buns and Lin Hui fed her some water, she went to see Zhang Er Zhu and found that his body temperature was even higher, his whole body was burning red, and he had completely lost consciousness.

At this moment, the doctor sent by the village chief arrived.

The village chief's son led the doctor to Lin Hui's side, because those with minor injuries had returned to their families, and only those with serious injuries that were difficult to move would remain here.

Lin Hui rushed forward and asked the doctor to take a look at Zhang Erzhu's injury first.

When the village chief's son saw that the others could still open their eyes and were conscious, only Zhang Erzhu looked like he was about to die, so he asked the doctor to look at him first.

The doctor was in his forties or fifties and was wearing a gray singlet. He opened his clothes and couldn't help but frown when he saw Zhang Erzhu's wound. After checking his pulse, he touched Zhang Erzhu's neck, tested the temperature, and finally sighed. Shake his head.

"This little brother's injury is too serious, and he also has a high fever. If he meets a military doctor in the army, he may be able to receive more treatment. Unfortunately, I am not good at trauma. Please forgive me for my helplessness."

He didn't even give a prescription or take any medicine, so he walked over to another person to see him.

After hearing this, Lin Hui could only hug her daughter and began to cry. Her husband was told by the doctor that there was no cure. How could she not be sad?

The village chief's son is named Zhang Fugui, who is of the same generation as Zhang Shitou. Zhang Erzhu should be called his uncle, and Lin Hui is his niece-in-law.

At this time, when he saw Lin Hui's grief-stricken look, he didn't know what to say. He just said naa-na: "Er Zhu's daughter-in-law, don't be too sad, you still have a child with you!"

Lin Hui just cried and didn't speak. Cui Ya, who was still young, got her mother's hint and started crying too.

For a moment, the scene of mother and daughter hugging each other and crying was so touching that it made other villagers present also feel sad.

In fact, there were only five people who were seriously injured. Most of them looked scary because their wounds were large or deep.

In addition to Zhang Erzhu, there was another person who was also judged by the doctor to be hopeless. The other three people were sprinkled with medicinal powder and prescribed medicine.

When the doctor finished treating the last person, Lin Hui stepped forward and asked the doctor to check her pulse to see if she was really pregnant.

Lin Hui had already seen it. He didn't know where he found the doctor. His medical skills were limited, but he couldn't help but notice his obvious slipping pulse.

Sure enough, after the doctor got started, he concluded that Lin Hui was more than three months pregnant, but her pulse was weak and she needed to take care of herself.

The doctor's words were heard by everyone around him, and they all whispered, saying that Er Zhu didn't have a son yet, so maybe his wife had a boy in her belly, which could be regarded as giving Er Zhu an heir.

Lin Hui was satisfied. Before Zhang Erzhu's death, she finally made her pregnancy public, and it would be natural for her to wait for the child to be born in the future.

Lin Hui begged two villagers to carry the two pillars to the area where Zhang's family was. People were dying and they couldn't be seen by their families. At least they should be seen by their parents and brothers.

When the Zhang family saw Er Zhu, who was all hot, they began to think about a new round of sadness, especially Mrs. Zhang Shen, who cried so much that it hurt, as if her son was really dead.

Lin Hui took the opportunity to announce the doctor's diagnosis just now, and told her that she was more than three months pregnant. At the same time, she asked Er Zhu to change into clean clothes so that he could leave in a dignified manner.

Zhang Erzhu's best dress is the one he wore when he got married five years ago. He usually picks up his brother's old clothes and wears them. That dress is his rare new dress. He cherishes it very much and wears it sparingly.

When changing clothes, Lin Hui pinched certain parts of his body. When the clothes were put on, he stopped breathing.

The whole family burst into tears. Even Zhang Dazhu and his wife were in tears. Zhang Erzhu's two nephews were lying on the ground crying with their parents holding their heads down. Their acting skills were so good, but it seemed that Lin Hui's performance was not good enough. .

The folks from the nearby village came to persuade them, and they just said that people can't be resurrected. Moreover, everyone now knew that Lin Hui was three months pregnant, so they all tried to persuade the old couple to consider the grandson in their belly. Don't be too sad.

Now everyone is on the road to escape from famine, and there is no way to pay attention to it. When a person dies, he can only dig a hole and bury it on the spot. If there is a chance, the bones can be moved back to his hometown for burial.

Zhang Shitou found a roll of straw mat from his luggage, wrapped Zhang Erzhu in it, and asked a few villagers to help him dig a hole next to a nearby big pine tree, which would serve as his son's grave.

There was no coffin, no paper money, and the only mourning cloth was a strip of white cloth that Lin Hui tore from an inner garment.

Zhang Erzhu's grave was nothing more than a small raised earthen bag. There were only a few villagers who helped dig the hole and fill it with earth. The funeral was extremely simple.

Lin Huihe and Cuiya tied a strip of white cloth on their head and waist respectively, which represented that they were bereaved and had filial piety.

Fortunately, the clothes she and her children wore were all plain burlap, so there was no need to change clothes.

It should be said that except for the reddish-brown dress she wore when she got married, she had no other colorful clothes.

After Zhang Erzhu was buried, Zhang Shitou and Zhang Dazhu were discussing in a low voice. Erzhu died, and his family could not lose his life in vain. Although Danniu ran away, his parents were still there, and they had to go to his parents for compensation.

However, there is something embarrassing here, that is, the village chief is now solely responsible for treating the injuries of the villagers. If he goes to Daniel's parents to ask for money at this time, it will seem like he is forcing the village chief.

But they were really unwilling to not pursue the matter at all, so the father and son were in trouble for a while.

In the end, they finally agreed that they still had to talk, as Er Zhu could not die in vain. As for what to do in the end, it would depend on the attitude of the village chief.

It would be best if the village chief was willing to compensate Danu's parents. Even if the village chief didn't admit the account, then they would have gone to seek justice for Er Zhu and not let Er Zhu die in vain.

Lin Hui looked at their backs and sneered.

When Zhang Erzhu was seriously injured, none of them wanted to take another look at him. Zhang Erzhu's death was to show their deep love and loyalty, and to support their children in seeking justice.

Although the doctor Zhang Fugui invited today has average medical skills, he can still treat simple trauma. Everyone just has trauma. That is, he uses more powder and prescribes the same decoction. There is no one person at all. A matter of one party.

This doctor was a local doctor from a nearby village, and the medicines he prescribed were all that he had at home. He would take them back and boil them together in a big clay pot, and everyone would drink them separately.