Chapter 217: Paper Can't Cover Fire
At some point, Wang Guoqiang and several people ran over with flashlights.
When they saw the three people standing here, they were all stunned.
"Wang Ye, what's going on with you?" Wang Guoqiang's expression was very strange.
When he saw Qin's house, he knew what was going on. After all, he and Qin's house had known for a long time that the other party was a frequent visitor here.
But he didn't expect that the woman Qin's house was dating was actually this tigress.
What puzzled him the most was why Wang Ye was here. Could it be that he also had a hand in it?
When he thought of this, Wang Guoqiang looked at Wang Ye with a hint of admiration. He didn't expect that you could handle such a heavy taste.
Wang Ye couldn't see the meaning of Wang Guoqiang's eyes, and said angrily: "The two of them accidentally fell into the water and were entangled in water plants and couldn't get up. I'll go down and save them."
This was quite convincing, at least Wang Guoqiang believed it.
"If you're fine, go back as soon as possible. There's a power outage tonight, so I'm going to lead a patrol." Wang Guoqiang simply explained the reason for his appearance here.
Wang Ye was suddenly stunned. He felt strange that the person who was usually here wasn't Wang Guoqiang. Why was Wang Guoqiang not here this time?
After being rescued, Wang Ye was fine, but he realized that the hairball seemed a little different from ordinary dogs. Ordinary dogs could be so far away. Did they notice that someone was drowning on this side of the pond?
When Wang Ye returned home, Tang Yiyi was no longer around, and a small note was left on the table.
"I borrowed a box of matches and will return them to you next time. And thank you for helping me, Tang Yiyiliu."
Wang Ye smiled. He finally understood what Tang Yiyi was doing here. It turned out that she was here to borrow a fire.
The next day, he heard news from the village that Pork Zhang went to Qin's home with a butcher's knife and fought with him. As a result, Qin was slashed and fell to the ground.
If other villagers hadn't stopped him, Qin's house might have been hacked to death.
This is not surprising. Anyone who is cuckolded by his mother-in-law will go crazy, let alone someone who always thinks that his mother-in-law will not steal other people's pork.
There was an accident in Qin's house, and soon someone came over to ask Wang Ye to rescue them.
By the time Wang Ye arrived, Qin Jiawu was already a little unconscious. His lips were white and he was lying on the bed. There was a twenty-centimeter-long gash on his back. There was no blood flowing from it until now.
Stop.
"Village doctor, please give him treatment as soon as possible. My man will die if he continues like this." The mother-in-law of Qin's house, a woman with many silver threads in her hair, said to Wang Ye with a worried look on her face.
Wang Ye comforted him: "Auntie, don't worry, I guarantee that nothing will happen to him. Don't you still believe in my medical skills?"
During this period of time, Wang Ye cured many people. The villagers quite recognized Wang Ye's medical skills, but they also had their own cleverness, that is, they did not pass on Wang Ye's medical skills as miraculous.
Let’s just say Wang Ye’s medical skills are pretty good.
As a result, there was no doubt in the other villages, and no one came here specifically to experience how good Wang Ye's medical skills were.
Wang Ye walked to the bedside, looked at the Qin family house on the bed, and shook his head slightly. If you didn't insist on committing suicide, how could such a thing happen?
He has long known about the chaotic private relationships in the village, but this is other people's private affairs, and he will not meddle in it.
Especially when some men go out to make money and leave their wives alone in the village, this kind of thing happens most often.
Qinjiawu was already old, but he was still doing this kind of thing. The key was to get caught and beheaded. It would not be surprising.
"Uncle Qin, please bear with me."
Wang Ye decided to give Qin Jiawu a long memory this time, and instead of using healing techniques right from the start, he used acupuncture to stop the bleeding to prevent her from coma or even death due to excessive blood loss.
Afterwards, he went out to look for some medicinal materials and prepared to make some muscle-building ointment for the Qin family house.
Although the bleeding has stopped, the pain still exists. These are some lessons Wang Ye has taught Qin Jiawu.
After spending some time, the muscle-promoting ointment was finally ready. He applied it directly on the wound. Suddenly, Qin Jiawu's face showed a comfortable expression, finally getting rid of his half-dead look.
"Auntie, these muscle-building creams need to be changed every 12 hours. It takes about less than a week, and they are basically used up. Don't move them casually during this period," Wang Ye said.
"Village doctor, thank you so much." Qinjiawu's mother-in-law burst into tears.
When Qin Jiawu was brought back, she felt as if the whole sky was about to collapse. Fortunately, someone told her that the village doctor might be able to cure Qin Jiawu, and maybe she would send Qin Jiawu to the hospital.
But he lost so much blood that he might not be able to survive until he left the hospital.
It can be said that Wang Ye is the savior of the Qin family house.
Wang Ye had just walked a few steps when he saw Pork Zhang walking towards him with a murderous look on his face and a butcher's knife in his hand. It seemed that he had not given up and still wanted to attack Qin's house.
It was indeed not good for Zhu Zhuzhang for Qinjiawu to do that kind of thing with his mother-in-law, but he himself had done similar things. If he followed his logic, Brother Shitou should have stabbed him to death long ago.
But Brother Shitou has never said anything about this matter since then. It seems that Ding Moli's influence has gradually disappeared.
Thinking of this, Wang Ye stopped in front of Pork Zhang.
"Wang Ye, this matter has nothing to do with you, get out of the way!"
Seeing Wang Ye, Zhu Zhuzhang's face was still gloomy and he scolded directly.
"Pork Zhang, you've already chopped Uncle Qin once, that's about it. Do you really want to kill someone? Don't think that because we are biased here, there is no law. It is only natural that a person should be killed to pay for his life. I don't need to tell you this.
If you kill Uncle Qin, you will pay with your own life."
The fat on Pork's face was trembling, which was an expression of extreme anger: "Even if I have to pay for it with my life, I will kill that bastard. How old is he? He still goes out to get women, and he still does it."
My mother-in-law, if I don’t kill him, what will other people think of me in the future?”
While speaking, he also slashed the air twice with great force.
"Really? Then when you were messing with Ding Moli, did you ever think about Brother Shitou's situation?" Wang Ye sneered.
Pork Zhang's expression froze for a moment, but then he still said sternly: "This and that... are not the same thing, they can't be counted."
"Why can't it be calculated? If you say so, does Brother Shitou also want to chop you with that knife?"
Pork opened his mouth and squirmed, but still didn't say anything. After all, it was him who did this.
"You have already slashed Uncle Qin and caused him a big loss. Let's just forget about it. Otherwise, if you pay with your life in the end, other men will take the money you earned and mess with you.
Chapter completed!