After understanding the thoughts of animals, I became more successful in escaping famine!

Song Wanning was also speechless about Zhang Hainiang's shameless behavior. She was quite good at throwing tantrums. Song Wanning and Yun Che looked at each other and found it quite funny.

But the villagers were pointing fingers and thought that Song Wanning shouldn't have let Yun Che beat people.

"Zhang Hai is considered an honest man in the village. He never steals or does anything sneaky. How can he not be pitiful for being beaten and having his bones broken for no reason? Who knows if the others will be bullied by them?"

"I think the Song family bullied them because they knew they were orphans and widows. Village chief, Zhang Hai's mother also helped everyone. You have to make the decision for them."

Village chief Shen looked embarrassed. He actually didn't want the Song family to leave.

"Village chief, people like this shouldn't stay in the village. Let them go!" Zhang Hai opened his mouth, as if he had forgotten the pain, and glared at Song Wanning angrily.

Zhang Hai had his bones broken by Yun Che, but he didn't dare to cause trouble for him. In addition, Yun Che was with Song Wanning, so he felt that Yun Che was always following Song Wanning's arrangements and only dared to be mean to Song Wanning.

But Mr. and Mrs. Song Rong knew Song Wanning's personality and knew she would definitely not take the initiative to cause trouble. After all, they were not from the same village, and staying might cause trouble for themselves.

"Ning'er, do you want to stay?" Liu Mei pulled Song Wanning's hand and asked her in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Song Wanning didn't care, but Zhang Hai was a scoundrel who didn't dare to admit to stealing, so she wanted to teach him a lesson.

"Mom, I'll take care of it." She patted the back of Liu Mei's hand, stepped forward and looked at Village Chief Shen. "Village Chief, I'm shortsighted and mistook him for a thief, so I'm willing to heal Zhang Hai's arm."

Song Wanning changed her words and patted her chest, making it impossible for the villagers to make things difficult for her any further.

Everyone is willing to treat your injuries, so anyone who talks about kicking the Song family out will be embarrassed to bring it up.

Song Wanning was laughing secretly. She had no loss anyway, so she might as well teach Zhang Hai a lesson. But if she really had to treat Zhang Hai, she would never let Zhang Hai recover easily.

Village Chief Shen nodded and looked back at Zhang Hai. He was seriously injured and no one in the village knew medical skills, so he would have to trouble Song Wanning.

Zhang Hai instantly lost his confidence, and his mother also stood up from the ground.

"You said you wanted to cure my son, but you can't joke about that." Zhang Hainiang looked mean, but also as if it was a matter of course.

Song Wanning could even sew up such a big wound, so she would have no problem treating Zhang Hai.

"Aunt, I will help him, but not now." Song Wanning walked over with a smile, touched something on her sleeve, held it between two fingers, and was about to grab Zhang Hai's hand, but he was so scared that he quickly pulled his hand behind his back.

What Zhang Hai was afraid of was Yun Che behind Song Wanning, who was staring at him coldly.

The kick from Yun Che just now was so painful that it tore his heart and lungs apart. If Yun Che attacked him again, he would probably lose half his life here.

"How can I prescribe medicine for you if I don't examine your injury?" Song Wanning folded her hands and pulled his hand over.

"what!!!"

Zhang Hai was sweating from the pain. Zhang Hai's mother thought Song Wanning had done something to him and started scolding him again.

"Do you want to kill my son with pain, Village Chief! I don't think she is sincere in wanting to cure the disease!" Zhang Hai'niang cursed, giving Village Chief Shen a headache.

"How can it not hurt if your hand is broken?" Song Wanning asked Zhang Hainiang back. She was speechless and groaned.

Zhang Hai felt a momentary stinging pain on the back of his hand, but it quickly passed.

"It's not very serious. I'll send the medicine over tomorrow morning." Song Wanning put down her hand.

I thought to myself that Zhang Hai was going to suffer the consequences tonight.

Village Chief Shen asked everyone to go back and rest, and looked at Song Wanning with an apologetic look on his face.

"Brother Song, Zhang Hai and his mother have helped us a lot. They are a poor family..." Village Chief Shen wanted to continue chattering but was interrupted by Song Wanning.

"Village chief, I'm not a saint, but if someone provokes me, I won't swallow my anger. But I hope such accidents won't happen again." After Song Wanning said this, she turned and left.

The Song family members also went back, leaving Village Chief Shen alone in the awkward situation.

After Song Wanning entered the tent, Yun Che followed silently. He had said nothing just now, but now he couldn't help asking questions.

"I think it's better to just expose them."

"Even if we are right, they are all native people of this village. If we really drive them away, the villagers will not accept us, which will only cause more trouble. It is better to find another way to deal with them." Song Wanning lay down and stretched.

During the time that Yun Che had been with Song Wanning, he knew that she had a clear distinction between love and hate and would never let herself suffer any loss.

"You just pricked Zhang Hai with a needle. What was that?"

"nice one."

Song Wanning spread her hands, poured herself a glass of water, and went back to bed to continue sleeping.

Yun Che lay beside her. So many wonderful things happened to Song Wanning, and each one shocked him. He wanted to know more and wanted to keep Song Wanning by his side.

……

Song Wanning slept comfortably that night, but was awakened by the noise outside the tent early in the morning.

Yun Che also opened his eyes immediately after, and the two of them opened the curtain and walked out of the tent.

The person who came was Zhang Hainiang.

As soon as she saw Song Wanning, she started to curse, "What did you do to my son? He was in so much pain all night! You bastard, compensate my son!!"

"It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. He was injured last night, so it's normal for him to feel pain." Song Wanning cleaned her ears with her hands. The sound was too harsh.

He just didn’t bother to talk to her, so he took Yun Che to Zhang Hai’s tent.

Zhang Hainiang kept cursing.

When he got outside the tent, Zhang Hai was still howling, his voice was hoarse, but the pain did not decrease at all.

Song Wanning wanted to go in, and stopped Zhang Hainiang outside. "Aunt, you'd better not come in. I don't like being stared at when I'm treating patients. My hands might shake. If I don't treat the disease properly, it's not my fault if it's completely healed."

After hearing what Song Wanning said, Zhang Hainiang didn't dare to follow in, so she just stayed outside.

When Song Wanning entered, she saw Zhang Hai rolling around on the bed in agony, with cold sweat pouring out of his forehead due to the pain.

"You little bastard, if I get better, I will never let you go!" Zhang Hai did not forget to threaten Song Wanning when he saw her.

Song Wanning looked at him like a dog, "Where is the barking coming from?"

"You!" Zhang Hai thought about it while feeling the pain, and fell down like a toad.

Song Wanning turned around and whispered a few words to Yun Che.

The corner of Yun Che’s eye twitched.

"Are you sure?" he asked back, afraid that Song Wanning was joking with him.

"Go quickly, I'm waiting for you!" Song Wanning clapped her hands and prepared to work.

Yun Che left the tent first to get what Song Wanning wanted.

Walking to the bed, Song Wanning rubbed her ears and looked at him with disgust.

"It's so noisy, even a dog can't bark like you."

Before Zhang Hai could finish his curse, Song Wanning came over and slapped him on the back of the neck, knocking him unconscious.

She took out the anesthetic from the space, gave him an injection, and then connected the bone.

She ground the medicine into powder and poured it into a bowl nearby.

When Yun Che came back, Song Wanning calmly sat by the bed and counted the money in her pocket.

“Here you go.” Yun Che handed the medicine in his hand to Song Wanning with disdain.

Song Wanning put the silver back into her pocket and mixed the stuff with the medicine powder.

"It's done. This is the best medicine in the world." She suppressed her laughter and pricked Zhang Hai's acupuncture points with a needle. He will wake up soon.

It is not enough to let Zhang Hai suffer for one night, he must suffer more so that he can remember the lesson.

“This… will it really be okay if I drink it?” Yun Che was afraid that Song Wanning would really kill Zhang Hai in revenge.

"Not really, the medicine is still effective." Song Wanning picked up the medicine and pulled Zhang Hai up, "Come over and help me."

Yun Che sat on the bedside, holding Zhang Hai's shoulders with both hands. Song Wanning covered his mouth with one hand and poured all the medicine into Zhang Hai's throat with the other hand.

Song Jiang was at the other end of the tent, carefully tying his belt, while Liu Mei brought him a bowl of meat soup.

"Jiang'er, what are you doing?" Liu Mei came forward and faintly smelled a foul odor.

Song Jiang pointed to the ground with a serious look on his face, "Mom, my brother said that boy's urine can be used to make medicine."