The best girl traveled through time and took the system to escape.

"What's going on, what's going on, Song Laoliu, why do you keep taking pictures of my son? Didn't you see him sleeping?" Song Qiangniang ran over quickly, intending to stop Song Liubo's 'atrocities'.

Her son didn't sleep for half the night last night. He kept pushing the cart in the morning, got caught in the rain, and was stabbed several times. Now he finally had time to sleep. Why didn't Song Laoliu let him sleep?

After all, her son is also his savior!

How could you do this to your savior?

This Song Lao Liu is very old. He doesn't want to imitate the good ones. He just imitates that guy Song Song's white-eyed wolf behavior!

Song Liubo said anxiously: "Sister-in-law, please stop yelling. Qiangzi's breathing is wrong! Look, I've been calling him for so long, but he hasn't opened his eyes! You hurry up and call someone to call Song Liu over." look!"

Breathing wrong?

Song Nan frowned.

Just now she looked at the third brother and said that Song Qiang's injury looked serious, but in fact it was just that the part where he was cut was a little special, and neither the bones nor the internal organs were hurt. As long as he changed the dressing on time and took good care of himself, he would definitely be able to heal in time. Recover.

Why can't I breathe right now?

Taking advantage of Uncle Song Liu's urgent call to his son to find Song Liu, Song Nan touched him.

Song Qiang's face turned red, sweat broke out on his forehead, and he frowned, looking uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Song Nan's heart skipped a beat.

Isn't this a fever?

Being caught in the rain in the morning and being chopped down at noon, Song Qiang was very likely to have a fever.

But Song Nan didn't know whether his fever was caused by wound inflammation, the morning rain, or a combination of the two.

We still have to wait for the third brother to come to confirm this.

It's just that Song Nan and Song Liubo, along with Song Qiang's mother and daughter-in-law, waited around until Song Liubo's son called Song Liu.

Just when they thought something had happened, they saw Song Liubo's son coming back.

He breathlessly explained: "There were many people injured at noon. Song Liu used up most of the medicine. He took some people up the mountain to collect medicine a quarter of an hour ago. I just shouted around the outside of the mountain and didn't hear a response. I guess They walked quite a distance."

Song Nan's pupils widened. When she came over just now, she seemed to have heard the third brother saying that he wanted to go into the mountain, but she didn't expect him to go in such a hurry.

So, what should Song Qiang do?

"Going into the mountains?! What will my son do? He won't go directly, right?!"

When Song Qiangniang heard that Song Liu was not here and could not find anyone, she suddenly lost her energy and sat down on the ground.

After being stunned for a long time, he raised his hand and slapped his thigh hard, wailing: "My son! It's all my fault for my incompetence! I couldn't protect you!"

People around him felt uncomfortable too.

This may be the first person in their team to really leave them.

As for Song Song’s family and Du Shan’s family?

No one accepted them at all.

Someone on the side came up with an idea: "Qiangzi's mother, staying like this is not an option. You and Qiangzi's wife quickly wet the cloth and wipe it with Qiangzi. Maybe he can slow down."

Yes!

Wipe it with cold water, maybe the body temperature can be lowered.

Qiangzi's mother staggered to her feet and ran to her car to fill the water tank.

Song Nan looked at Song Qiang from the side, wondering if his wound was inflamed and infected.

If so, then she would have to see if the third brother could do anything. If not, she could only exchange some anti-inflammatory drugs for the third brother to secretly feed him.

After Song Qiangniang and his wife kept wiping his face and neck, his expression gradually calmed down.If Song Qiang hadn't been injured, the two of them were worried that wiping the body would scratch the wound, and they would have liked to take off his clothes on the spot to wipe and cool him down.

Finally, before dark, Song Liu came back with the herb collection team.

As soon as Song Liu appeared within the range of the guards, he was grabbed and shouted: "Finally back! You hurry up and see if Qiangzi is going to die!"

Hadron?Song Qiang?

Is he going to die?

Song Liu put the medicine basket down directly and asked him to help look at it.

He picked up the medicine box on his bullock cart and walked back. Behind him, some people gathered around Song Qiang's house.

Song Nan had returned to her oxcart a long time ago. As soon as she saw her third brother coming back with the medicine box and walking back, she quickly followed him.

She had already redeemed the anti-inflammatory drugs, including amoxicillin capsules, which have excellent bactericidal capabilities.

"Liu Xiaozi, you must cure my son! He hasn't even left any children yet!"

Song Qiang's mother trembled and pulled Song Liu to the car where Song Qiang was lying. She said these words over and over again several times.

When he arrived at the bullock cart, Song Qiang first probed Song Qiang's forehead to feel his body temperature.

Song Nan was watching his expression from the side.

His expression didn't change.

"Was his body temperature very hot before?" Song Liu asked.

Song Qiangniang nodded quickly: "Yes, yes! I wiped him with a wet cloth just now, and it dried after a while! We wiped him several times until he got better, and then wiped him twice after a while, and then he became better. It became what it is now.”

"Is Qiangzi okay? Could he have burned out his brain? It's all my fault! I didn't realize something was wrong with him earlier. I thought he really wanted to sleep..."

Song Nan understood why Mrs. Liu was so worried that Song Qiang's brain was burned out. There were only three people in their family. Besides Song Qiang, there were Song Qiang's wife and her. Their son had been married for half a year, and her daughter-in-law's stomach hadn't responded yet.

A few days before fleeing the famine, she was so worried that she ran to Song's house to get some medicine.

If Song Qiang turns into a fool, how can the two of them care about it?

"Thanks to my aunt and sister-in-law for wiping Qiangzi, otherwise he would really have a fever problem. Now his body temperature has dropped a lot, but it is not life-threatening. I will get some herbs and make a pot of soup for him later. You can give it to him." Just feed him."

Song Liu held up the medicine box and gestured.

Song Qiang's wife next to her was already in tears, saying, "It's okay, it's okay."

She wiped her tears and said to Song Liu, "Just give us the medicine. How can I trouble you again?"

"It's okay. I'll have to check on Brother Qiangzi's wounds later, so I can prescribe the right medicine, right? We just went up the mountain to collect a lot of medicine. Can you please help my sister-in-law and aunt divide them for me?" Song Liu pointed. Song Qiang, who was in the car, paused and pointed to the place where he ran.

Mrs. Liu nodded hurriedly: "We can definitely divide the medicines, don't worry! If anything happens here, just call someone to call."

As soon as she finished speaking, she took Song Qiang's wife and walked back to Song Nan's ox cart, turning back three times at a time.

Seeing that they had completely left, Song Liu looked at Song Nan.

What does your little sister want to do?

She had been giving him signs just now, asking him to find an excuse to get the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law away. Now that there is no one here, why doesn't she say anything?

Song Nan's dog walked up to Song Liu and asked in a low voice: "Third brother, is he getting hot from the rain, or is it because of the wound?"