Through the troubled times and famine, I just want to farm peacefully

After discussing the countermeasures, the village chief arranged for people to go and handle this matter together with the Yun family guards.

Everyone was silently sorting out the luggage that had been destroyed by the bandits.

Doctor Lin was treating the seriously injured. Lin Yiheng and Liu Ji were both injured.

Liu Ji was not seriously injured. When he was thrown to the ground by the bandits, he had some scratches on his palms and body. He just needed to apply some medicine.

Lin Yiheng was seriously injured this time. His right shoulder was cut with a long and deep cut that allowed the bone to be visible.

Lin Shuo tore a strip of cloth to bandage the wound, but blood still seeped out and the bleeding did not stop.

"What should I do? I don't know if it will affect my writing in the future?"

Li Shulan was at a loss. Her eldest son had just started education at the age of three, and this injury could not delay his future studies and entrance exams.

Mrs. Zhao was holding a torn bag, also looking anxious, "Have you called Doctor Lin?"

Lin Yizhang, "Grandma, Doctor Lin will check on the seriously injured first. He said to use a clean cloth to tie it up to stop the bleeding first, and if that doesn't work, just hold it down with your hands."

"Where should I press?" Li Shulan's hands were shaking.

Lin Shuo was not there, as he was assigned by the village chief to help deal with the bodies of the bandits.

Looking at Lin Yiheng, whose face was pale due to blood loss, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who didn't know where to start.

Lin Yinan stepped forward, "Mom, let me do it."

Li Shulan felt as if she had been pardoned. She did not ask why she was bandaged and immediately stepped aside to give her her seat.

Lin Yinan untied the bandage, the wound was still bleeding.

"Ah! It's still bleeding." Old Mrs. Zhao exclaimed.

Zhang supported the old lady and was also at a loss. Even slaughtering a pig had never frightened her so much.

Lin Yinan frowned slightly and saw that there were not only the three of them, the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law, but also Lin Yian, Lin Yichun and several younger children surrounding them.

"Grandma, Auntie, go and boil some hot water. We'll need it later."

Then he turned to Li Shulan and said, "Mom, take An'er and the others away."

Then he instructed Lin Yizhang, "Second brother, go light two torches."

Only the brother and sister were left. Lin Yiheng turned his head to look at his bloody shoulder and said weakly, "Anan, are you afraid?"

He remembered that his sister didn't even dare to kill a chicken.

"Don't be afraid."

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, Lin Yinan took out disinfectant and skin stapler from the space and put them in his bag.

Lin Yizhang quickly came over with two torches. Under the light of the fire, the wounds looked even more hideous with the skin and flesh turned outward.

Lin Yinan found a piece of clean gauze, poured disinfectant on the wound, and cleaned it carefully bit by bit.

"Anan, who did you learn how to bandage wounds from?"

Seeing her skillful movements, Lin Yiheng gasped in pain.

"I learned it from my master." Lin Yinan said lightly.

Seeing this bloody scene, no matter how brave Lin Yizhang was, he turned his head away, unable to bear to watch it.

Lin Yizhang, "Sister Anan is so amazing!"

It took Lin Yinan a while to clean the wound, and Lin Yiheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"The wound is too big and difficult to heal. It needs to be sutured." Lin Yinan reminded.

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Yiheng felt as if ants were biting his shoulders.

He turned his head and saw Lin Yinan holding a strange object in his hand, nailing it back and forth on the wound.

"what is this?"

Lin Yinan glanced at him and said, "A skin stapler, for stitching wounds."

Judging from her skillful operation, it seems that this is not her first time using it.

Lin Yiheng, "Did your master teach you that, too?"

"Ah."

A moment later, when Zhang came over with a basin of hot water, Lin Yinan had already treated the wound.

Seeing that the gauze bandaged on the wound was no longer bleeding, Zhang was surprised and said, "Hey, it's not bleeding anymore."

Lin Yinan took the basin, wrung out the towel and was about to help him wipe it.

Lin Yiheng grabbed the cloth with his intact left hand, frowned slightly, and said helplessly, "Yi Zhang, just help me wipe it, you go and have a rest."

After leaving their own camp, Lin Yinan saw Li Shulan helping Liu Ji apply medicine.

In several conflicts, Liu Ji bravely rushed to the front, much better than some men in the village.

The whole village was filled with a strong smell of blood. For fear that the smell would attract wild animals from the mountains, every family had two bonfires in their camp.

Walking past the camp, Huang Guichang stood up and was about to greet her when he saw Lin Yinan walking towards Lin Shuo who was carrying meat.

"Anan, the village chief's family gave a piece of meat to each family that came to help. Come on, let's let your grandma stew the meat." Lin Shuo looked happy.

Lin Yinan saw that his face looked normal and he was not scared, so he felt relieved.

"Uncle, has the village chief finished killing the cow?"

"It's done."

"I gonna go see."

Lin Shuo wanted to say, don't look at it, it's too bloody, but when he remembered that she even dared to cut off the heads of bandits, he swallowed the words and instead reminded her, "The villagers are exchanging meat there, come back quickly after you take a look."

"understood."

Lin Yinan walked towards the direction where the villagers gathered.

She met many villagers passing by on the road. The timid ones would take detours with fear on their faces when they saw her.

The brave ones came forward to greet her enthusiastically, and some even stuffed dried vegetables, wild vegetable cakes and other things into her hands.

The place where the village chief slaughtered the cow was right next to the well. At this time, only most of the beef was left, and some bones and internal organs had not been processed.

Lin Yinan walked forward and bent down to take a closer look. She wanted to take the beef offal back to stew.

"Hey! Anan, you are here. Tell uncle what you want." The village chief greeted her warmly.

Facing the enthusiasm of others, Lin Yinan smiled shyly, "Uncle, why is there no tripe?"

"Hey, Doctor Lin took the tripe to make medicine. It's not tasty. Uncle will cut some meat for you."

As he said this, he picked up the knife and was about to cut the best meat from the hind leg for her.

Lin Yinan quickly refused, "No, no, I just want some offal to stew at home, my uncle has already got the meat."

Lin Fu scratched the back of his head and said, "I'll go find Doctor Lin and get some tripe for you."

"Hey, Uncle Fu..." This man was so enthusiastic that Lin Yinan was a little overwhelmed.

"It's okay, just let him go."

The village chief waved his hand nonchalantly, cut off a large piece of meat neatly and tied it up with a straw rope.

He is old, but he is not blind. Whenever there is danger, it is Nan girl who rushes to the front. To be honest, even the men in the village cannot compare to her.

If it weren't for her and the Yun family, the village would not be as neat and tidy as it is now.

Next to it was a pile of unwanted internal organs. The cow's heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys had long been exchanged by the villagers. Lin Yinan squatted down and pulled out the cow's small intestine from a pile of large intestines.

"Uncle village chief, can you give me this beef intestine?"

The village chief ran over, snatched the beef intestines from her hand, and stuffed the tied meat into her hand.

"Take this, what's so delicious about beef intestines."

Lin Yinan looked at the meat in his hand and didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I just like to eat this."

Cai sighed, pulled out all the cow intestines, cut them with a knife, and tied them up with a rope for her.

Lin Fu, who had gone to ask Doctor Lin for tripe, also came back with half a cleaned tripe in his hand.

Finally, Lin Yinan put down a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao and carried the beef home.