Entering the bully's den, she changed her life by farming!

After some discussion, they decided to start in batches from the head of the village and go door to door. If anyone knew about medicinal herbs, they would bring them to see if they could help.

Although there are indeed people like this in the village, they often go to the back mountains to try their luck and pick herbs to sell in the town.

However, there are only a few types of herbs they know, and they are all used to repel insects. They don't know if they have other effects.

Liu Bo was also among them. He was old and it was unbearable to see his black hair go in vain.

Seeing that the remaining cloth covering Li Xiucai in He Xiuer's hand was stained with blood, she blurted out in desperation:

"Did you go to Zhao's house to ask?"

As soon as he said these words, everyone's eyes were focused on him, full of disbelief.

Uncle Liu knew from their reactions that no one was going to Zhao's house, so he turned around and left without saying a word.

The situation was urgent and he had to hurry up without any further delay.

Zhao Zhizhi was lying comfortably on a chair basking in the sun. When Uncle Liu came to tell her about this, she was still a little slow.

Mainly because the sun was warm and the sun was so comfortable that she was currently feeling drowsy.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Uncle Liu became even more anxious, and even spoke with a trembling voice: "Girl, can't you cure her?"

Zhao Zhizhi stretched out as if he had just regained his soul, and asked calmly:

"Uncle Liu, please give me a rough description of his bleeding volume."

If the amount of bleeding exceeds the amount that the human body can bear, then even if she goes there, she will not be able to be saved, and the trip will be in vain.

It's just a pity that she is only proficient in Chinese medicine and has little knowledge of Western medicine.

Uncle Liu didn't know for sure, so Zhao Zhizhi could only make a trip in person.

In fact, she didn't really want to save He Xiucai. Although she was a doctor, she didn't have the kindness to save the world.

She only saves those who deserve to be saved. Anyone who has offended her or has bad moral character usually refuses to come.

However, if it was the former, she would still consider the situation.

Although Li Xiucai was a narrow-minded villain, his crime would not lead to death, which was why Zhao Zhizhi did not refuse.

Zhao Zhizhi returned to the house. Since she didn't know the condition of Li Xiucai's injury, she could only put all the usable herbs into a bag from the space. "Let's go, Uncle Liu, you lead the way."

Uncle Liu responded and hurriedly started to walk forward.

Several times, Zhao Zhizhi worried that he would trip if he walked too fast, but there were no accidents along the way.

Zhao Zhizhi came with good intentions, but some people looked down upon her.

He Xiuer cried till she had snot and tears. The moment she saw her, she perked up again and opened her mouth to curse:

"Zhao Zhizhi, why are you here? Don't you plan to let Li Lang go? Let me tell you, don't have such wishful thinking. With your appearance, even if you are born again, Li Lang will not look down on you."

Zhao Zhizhi couldn't help but rolled his eyes towards the sky, feeling noisy.

She wanted to turn around and leave, but Uncle Liu spoke for her at this moment: "He girl, I invited Zhi Zhi. She knows how to read herbs and may be able to help Li Xiucai stop the bleeding."

He Xiu'er sneered and said sarcastically without hesitation: "Uncle Liu, your brain is not working well as you get older. You and I both know what she is like on weekdays, so asking her to come over isn't going to cause trouble!" "

When Zhao Zhizhi heard that she was disrespectful to Uncle Liu, he immediately became angry. Without thinking, he strode up to her and said gloomily: "If I can save him, what will you do?"

He Xiuer shut her mouth suddenly and avoided her eyes. She remembered that the last time she made a bet, she barked like a dog. Naturally, she would not be easily fooled this time.

But she didn’t want Zhao Zhizhi to be favored, so she deliberately said:

"Otherwise, after all, this is a matter of life and death. You can't be careless. If you have to save him, it's not impossible. But you have to swear in front of the villagers. If you can't save Li Lang, you will do it in public. How about you kowtow three times to Li Lang and me?"

Zhao Zhizhi laughed angrily, rolled up his sleeves, clenched his fists and said:

"I can still accept kowtowing to him. Why should I kowtow to you? Whether I can save him or not has nothing to do with you."

He Xiuer's mind became hot and she blurted out: "You can also choose not to save me."

Is Zhao Zhizhi still afraid of this? She turned around and left without any hesitation.

Now it was He Xiuer's turn to panic. She immediately chased after him and blocked Zhao Zhizhi's path.

Zhao Zhizhi stared at her, his eyes getting colder, "What are you doing, do you want to be beaten?"

He Xiuer flinched and said bravely: "Go and show Li Lang, I won't let you kneel down."

Zhao Zhizhi crossed his arms across his chest, raised his chin slightly, and looked at her with a arrogant attitude, "Oh, why do you just do whatever you say, and I won't look at it yet, what can you do?"

"Zhizhi." Uncle Liu shouted in panic: "Come and take a look, Li Xiucai is twitching."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhizhi didn't care to vent his anger with He Xiuer, turned around and ran back to Li Xiucai, and immediately looked at his eyes and tongue. The current situation was indeed not optimistic.

Pale complexion is a symptom of excessive blood loss, but the pulse is still stable, indicating that the blood loss has not reached the human body's limit.

As for why the body twitches, that's the problem.

Zhao Zhizhi's eyes scanned the wound that was still bleeding like a radar, but it was already surrounded by a piece of rag.

It just makes the strength weak and has no effect.

Zhao Zhizhi untied the cloth, and the next move was to lift Li Xiucai's robe.

He Xiuer screamed and ran over to stop him: "Zhao Zhizhi, are you crazy? Li Lang has fainted, and you still want to see his body."

Zhao Zhizhi really used all his self-control not to knock this woman unconscious, and said impatiently:

"How can I stop the bleeding if I can't see the wound?"

He Xiuer shook her head vigorously, "No, men and women cannot be intimate. What if you let Li Lang take charge after reading this?"

Zhao Zhizhi's patience gradually ran out, and she smiled and said:

"You're crazy, I'm not crazy. What I'm looking at is his body, not what he's looking at mine. Why should I let him be responsible?"

In order to prevent He Xiuer from continuing to mess around, Zhao Zhizhi simply came up with an idea that had the best of both worlds.

"I only want to save people. If you want to marry your Li Lang, then wait until he wakes up and tell him that you saved him. How about that?"

No matter how bad it is, no matter who you want to save, she won't save him!

He Xiuer didn't expect that she would say that, and was stunned for a moment, as if she was wondering if there was something wrong with her ears.

Zhao Zhizhi took this opportunity to quickly lift off Li Xiucai's robe and tear off a piece of flesh.

It had been so long that part of his flesh had stuck to his clothes.

If Li Xiucai was still conscious, he would either be hurt to death or fainted from shock when he saw this scene.

When He Xiuer came back to her senses, she saw the bloody scene. Her face suddenly changed, she covered her mouth and ran to the side area to vomit.

Zhao Zhizhi was calmer than everyone present. She took out a small pot of water from her bag and washed his wound with her hands.