The black-faced man's name is Zhao Suozhu, who was born in the same village as Ye Ming. Due to his poor family background, he dropped out of school after primary school and stayed home.
A few years ago, Zhao Suozhu went out to work. Because he was honest and honest, he was always bullied by his foreman and his wages were deducted. He returned home in anger and now makes a living by collecting mushrooms.
In the past, there were many mushrooms on the mountain, which could support Zhao Suozhu's family's living expenses. However, in recent years, more and more people are collecting mushrooms. He can only get up early and wait until dark, or brave the mud to go into the mountains to collect mushrooms after it rains, when the mushrooms grow.
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Zhao Suozhu went up the mountain early this morning. On his way back, he saw a bicycle abandoned on the edge of the cliff. When he came to the edge and looked down, he saw a person lying under the cliff.
It had just started raining and it was foggy, so it was difficult to see the appearance of the people below, but Zhao Suozhu recognized that the bicycle and the medicine box hanging on the bicycle belonged to Uncle Jinxian.
After the rain, the mountain road was muddy and bumpy. Uncle Jinxian must have fallen down accidentally.
Uncle Jinxian is a good man from Xiahewan. He used to treat his mother for free without charge. Zhao Suozhu's mother always said that if anything happens to Uncle Jinxian's family, you must go and help.
Uncle Jinxian was motionless under the cliff, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Zhao Suozhu jumped to his feet in a hurry, but the mountain wall was so steep that he, who usually climbed mountains as fast as an ape, did not dare to go down to save people.
Although Zhao Suozhu was honest and honest, he was not stupid. He ran back to bring in reinforcements when he couldn't save anyone.
Ye Ming heard that his father accidentally fell off a small cliff and did not faint. It was Liu Qing who kept shaking and calling him that made Ye Ming wake up.
"Where did my father fall? Take me there quickly!"
Ye Ming grabbed Zhao Suozhu's wrist and used force unconsciously. Zhao Suozhu grinned in pain.
"On the way to Xiaoyangzhuang, there is a cliff on one side of the sheepherding slope."
Before Zhao Suozhu could finish speaking, Ye Ming had already rushed out and ran towards the sheepherding slope as fast as he could.
"Silly dog, stop playing around and hurry up and take a look!"
Xiao Hui took out the rope from the house, jumped on Fugui's back, and slapped him on the head to encourage him.
Fugui didn't understand what happened, so he was beaten and beaten by Xiao Hui and chased after Ye Ming.
Liu Qing and Shen Miaoyin also went out one after another. They were not as quick as Ye Ming, so they could only walk to the sheepherding slope step by step in the mud.
Ye Ming quickly arrived at the sheepherding slope and found his father's bicycle and medical kit. He ran to the edge of the cliff and looked down. Ye Jinxian was lying motionless at the bottom of the cliff.
Ye Ming didn't hesitate at all, and jumped down.
The cliff on Sheepland Slope is more than 30 meters deep. The cliff goes straight up and down. The bottom layer is covered with sharp rocks. If you fall directly, you will definitely not survive.
Perhaps it was God's blessing that a thigh-thick Thuja tree grew on the cliff. When Ye Jinxian fell, he was scraped by the branches of Thuja and slowed down his fall. However, many parts of his body were penetrated by the branches of Thuja and he was dying.
Seeing his father's miserable appearance, Ye Ming felt distressed and anxious, but he calmed himself down as quickly as possible and checked according to the first aid procedures.
Ye Jinxian's ribs were fractured in many places, his arms and legs were broken, and three branches penetrated his shoulder blades and thighs. The branches on his thighs were less than one centimeter away from the artery. If the artery had been broken, Ye Jinxian would have died of blood loss long ago.
Now that he was still breathing, Ye Ming was not so worried. He pressed his palm on his father's chest and poured a little spiritual energy into it to protect his heart and veins to prevent any accidents during the rescue later.
"Woof woof!"
There was a cry from above, Ye Ming raised his head and saw Xiao Hui and Fugui already arriving.
Xiao Hui took off the rope from his body, tied one end to a small tree on the roadside, and threw the other end off the cliff.
While Xiao Hui and Fugui were busy above, Ye Ming had already taken off his clothes and tore them into strips of cloth. He found a few straight branches to fix his father's broken arms and legs first, and then found a few thick wooden sticks.
A simple stretcher.
"Squeak!"
Xiao Hui waved to Ye Ming who was at the bottom of the cliff, indicating that preparations were complete. Ye Ming fixed his father behind his back, grabbed the rope and climbed up the cliff step by step.
When Ye Ming climbed up the cliff, Zhao Tiezhu, Sun Jing and others also arrived. They hurried forward and lifted Ye Jinxian off Ye Ming.
Seeing that Ye Jinxian was covered with injuries, Liu Qing was extremely worried: "Xiao Ming, what should I do now? Will Uncle Jinxian be okay?"
Ye Ming's expression was heavy: "It's not life-threatening at the moment. Let's go home first and deal with it later!"
With the help of Zhao Suozhu, Ye Jinxian was carried down the sheep-herding slope.
"Uncle Jinxian, what's going on?"
Li Daoran, who was practicing at Liu Qing's house, came over after hearing the news and was shocked to see Ye Jinxian covered in blood.
"The mountain road was slippery and I fell off the cliff!"
Ye Ming carried his father to the bed in the house, and then began to take off his clothes and clean the wounds.
"Uncle Jinxian's injury is too serious. The conditions here are poor, so we should send him to the hospital!"
Li Daoran is also skilled in medicine, but he can treat some bruises, headaches and brain fever, but there is nothing he can do to cure such a serious injury.
Ye Ming kept saying on his hands: "The road is long and bumpy. Dad can't bear it. I can cure it!"
Li Daoran frowned and said: "How do you treat it? I just checked and found that Uncle Jinxian's ribs have injured his organs, his arms and calves are broken, and he needs surgery. If you mess around like this, you will die!"
Ye Ming glanced at Li Daoran, and he shut up instantly.
"Go and help me find some gauze and wooden boards, and get some alcohol and herbs. This is the prescription!"
Ye Ming found paper, wrote the prescription and dosage ratio on it, put it into Li Daoran's hand and drove him out.
Liu Qing and others were also rushed outside by Ye Ming. They were too busy to do anything and could only stand at the door and worry.
Soon Li Daoran delivered the things. Ye Ming first wiped off the mud and blood on Ye Jinxian's body with a hot towel, and then took out the silver needles and inserted them into several acupuncture points on his father's body.
"Silver needle anesthesia?"
Li Daoran's eyes widened instantly. When there were no anesthetics in the past, some old Chinese medicine practitioners would use silver needles to block nerves to achieve an anesthetic effect.
However, nerves are very complicated and difficult to find, and if not done correctly, nerve damage may occur. Therefore, it cannot be done by experienced Chinese medicine practitioners. Li Daoran cannot do it, and even his master is not completely sure.
Ye Ming can actually use silver needle anesthesia, which is simply beyond Li Daoran's cognition. How many secrets does this man who is younger than himself have hidden in him?
Ye Ming quickly finished inserting the silver needle, and then said to Li Daoran: "Don't be stunned, come over and help support me!"
"Hey! Okay!"
Li Daoran hurriedly walked over and pressed Ye Jinxian's leg according to Ye Ming's instructions. Ye Ming took a deep breath, pressed the location where the branch penetrated with one spiritual palm, grabbed the branch with the other hand, and then pulled it out with force.
"Bah!"
A stream of blood spurted out, and Li Daoran was immediately sprayed in the face. Ye Ming hurriedly transferred spiritual energy, and the bleeding from the wound quickly stopped.
Following his same method, Ye Ming pulled out the other two branches that penetrated Ye Jinxian's body, then cleaned the wounds, disinfected them with alcohol, and found needles and threads to sew them up.
After doing all this, Li Daoran was sweating profusely.
It wasn't that he was tired, it was Ye Ming's treatment methods that really frightened him.
"It's none of your business here. Stay outside and don't let anyone in!"
Ye Ming used splints to fix Ye Jinxian's broken arm and calf, drove Li Daoran out of the door, and then came back and started running "Cangsheng Jue" to treat his father's internal injuries.
Time passed by minute by second, and it was not until dark that the door opened, and Ye Ming walked out with a tired face.
"How is Uncle Jinxian?"
Liu Qing, who had been waiting outside, hurriedly stepped forward to ask.
Ye Ming exhaled and said weakly: "We have passed the dangerous period and will recover after a period of rest."
Liu Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief, but her face suddenly changed in the next second, because Ye Ming's face suddenly became bloodless, and his legs weakened and he fell to the ground.
"Xiao Ming! Xiao Ming, what's wrong with you?"
Several people guarding the door quickly gathered around, slapped the chest and pinched the person, but Ye Ming closed his eyes tightly and did not react at all. This chapter has been completed!