At the beginning, I beat Lazy, and the host is cruel.

The old doctor arrived at Songjia Village in a donkey cart after half an hour of jolting, which was so bumpy that his buttocks almost fell apart.

At first he thought that only one person had broken his leg, but when he arrived at Songjiacun and saw wounded people lying on the ground, the old doctor was so frightened that he almost fell down.

He waved his hand and wanted to go back, refusing to give any treatment.

It was almost killing him to save so many wounded people.

However, he failed to leave and was hugged tightly by Song Zonggui.

"Doctor, you must save us."

The wounded on the ground were crying and wailing, twisted and crawled to the doctor's feet, holding on to his ankles, as if they were afraid that he would run away.

The old doctor frowned and said, "Hey, it's not that I don't want to treat them. I really can't handle so many people."

Li Zheng hurriedly stepped forward to persuade, "Doctor, these young men are here to help you. You can do whatever you want. You can teach them about leggings and other things and let them do it. Do you think that's okay?"

"Hey~~~" the old doctor sighed faintly, "Then let me try it!"

Now, he couldn't leave. No one would take him back, and it would be difficult for him to walk back with his old arms and legs.

The old doctor worked from morning to noon and only cured half of the people. He was so tired that stars appeared in his eyes and his hands and feet became weak.

He slumped down on the ground without any image, waved his hand feebly,

"Oh~~~ I can't do it anymore, I'm exhausted. Give me a whole mouthful of food, I'm so hungry that my eyes are dizzy."

Even Li Zheng, who was helping out at the side, was very tired. The boards for gaiting legs and hands had to be made fresh, and the carpenters in the village were already exhausted from planing wood.

He took a sip of water and wiped his sweat, "Zong Gui, you, Song Liang and Song Wa go together to prepare some food for the old doctor."

Song Zonggui was tying the legs of the wounded. Hearing this, he straightened up and wiped his sweat, "Okay, who will get the food?"

He couldn't work hard and still get food. No one in his family had any broken arms or legs, just his face was swollen.

Song Liang and Song Wa echoed, "Yes, we've been tired for a long time. Even if we don't get paid, you have to bring us some food."

Li Zheng nodded, "You go to the injured houses to find food, and be more careful."

"Ah~~~~No, I've already given you money, how can you eat my food?"

"Hiss~~~ It hurts me so much, hurry up and grab some medicine to relieve my pain~~~"

"We have paid so much money and we still need to export grain. That's not okay."

"I have nothing left at home~"

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The wounded lying on the ground, enduring the pain, were worried about the food rations at home.

"Shut up!" Li Zheng's voice was hoarse from exhaustion. He stared at the people who were yelling on the ground.

"At this time, I still feel sorry for the food. We have been busy for a long time, so what's wrong with you eating a little?

Either way, go home by yourself in the afternoon and don't let these children carry you. "

There are still people in the family who are good at it, curling their lips and muttering dissatisfiedly, "If you don't lift it, you won't lift it. Who cares?"

No one at home could help him, so he could only purse his lips angrily.

Although it's hot, it's not comfortable to lie on the ground.

It might be better at night, I just need to feed the mosquitoes.

It's bad during the day, there are a lot of flies and mosquitoes, and the sun is still scorching, who can withstand this?

After Li Zheng saw that everyone did not dare to shout loudly, he immediately made the final decision,

"Zong Gui, go find food to cook quickly. The old doctor has finished eating early and has to cure the remaining people."

"okay!"

Zong Gui nodded, "A Liang, Da Wa, let's go and look for him separately."

The two of them raised their lips and approached Song Zonggui to discuss who would go to whose house.

Li Zheng thought for a moment and stopped the three people who were about to leave.

"You three, be careful to avoid Xia Hua, and don't go to Old Man Song's house to make any noise, or you might shock her."

Song Zonggui nodded, "Don't worry, uncle, I know it. We won't go if you don't tell us."

After Old Man Song and his family heard that they would not search their home, they felt relieved.

Originally, their family had the most money, so if they still had to eat, it would be better to kill them.

Song Zonggui divided the work between the three of them. Song Liang was responsible for finding rice, flour, oil and salt, Song Wa went to various small vegetable gardens to find various vegetables, and he was responsible for finding chickens, ducks, meat and eggs.

The three of them had clear goals and went straight to what they were looking for.

After finding everything, the three of them gathered at Li Zheng's house.

The kitchen of the main house in the village is large and easy to cook.

"Brother Gui, if you make so many chickens, ducks, meat and eggs, those families shouldn't be impatient."

Song Wa was carrying a basket of vegetables and was dumbfounded when she saw Song Zonggui holding a croaking chicken and duck in his hand.

He took a rough look and saw that there were probably three ducks and four old hens.

Song Zonggui carried a duck in his hand, an old hen in his hand, and half a basket of eggs and duck eggs on his back.

He left the chickens and ducks in the yard of Li Zheng's house, "That's a lot, so many people are eating it."

"Just eat some food. If you ask me to give them a cucumber, that's enough."

"Are you stupid? We don't have a mouth. The past two days have scared us so much that we need to make up for it."

Song Wa's eyes lit up and she nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, brother Gui is very thoughtful. We really need to make amends."