Educated Youth in the Countryside: She is the Village's Embroidery Queen!-Chapter 132: Deadly Poison Attack

But at this moment, no one cared about whether it smelled good or not; everyone watched as Yi Chichi skillfully and fiercely drained the poisonous blood from Liu Yongliang’s wound.

Then they looked at Liu Yongliang, his face pale with pain, gasping continuously.

Estimating that the pain was really severe, he tried to negotiate with Yi Chichi while gasping.

"Miss, can you be a little gentler?"

He was a living person, not a piece of pork on a chopping block that couldn’t feel pain.

"No way."

Yi Chichi didn’t even lift her head. "Uncle, only through enduring great pain can we extract the poisonous blood. If we can’t get it out, you might be dead from poison before reaching the hospital."

This sounded somewhat frightening.

Liu Yongliang was successfully scared. In the subsequent time, even if it hurt to death, he chose to grit his teeth and endure. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Finally, the color of the drained blood gradually returned to normal.

Yi Chichi, seeing it was almost done, swiftly pulled out the silver needles and reached out to Uncle Yaozi, "Uncle, give me some ointment."

"Here you go."

Uncle Yaozi handed her some anti-inflammatory ointment.

With deft hands, Yi Chichi skillfully applied a layer around the wound and was about to speak when a rumbling sound was heard.

The captain came driving a tractor.

"Alright, take him to the hospital for a check-up."

"Let’s go."

Aunt Niu didn’t need a door panel; she simply princess-carried her husband.

Yi Chichi’s eyes widened abruptly. Was this Aunt Niu’s strength?

The team was used to this sight, and Liu Yongliang, for his part, adeptly and consciously wrapped his arms around Aunt Niu’s neck, nesting in her arms like a small wife, moved to tears.

"Wife, sorry to trouble you again!"

This sensitivity also let Yi Chichi know it wasn’t Liu Yongliang’s first time enjoying the perks of being carried princess-style.

Sure enough, Aunt Niu’s words confirmed her judgment.

"No trouble at all; it’s not the first time, and I’ll carry you in the future too..."

As she spoke, she carried him to the tractor’s trailer and set him down, then climbed aboard herself.

Ma Yong and the others, who had come with a door panel, looked at each other and then carried the door panel back.

Uncle Yaozi got in the vehicle following closely behind, instructing Yi Chichi before departure, "Keep an eye on things back home."

"Alright!"

After watching the tractor leave with a group of people, Liu Xiangqian, the secretary, let out a long sigh and clapped his hands, saying, "Okay, back to work on your own fields."

"Be careful of snakes around while working."

He truly didn’t want today’s incident to repeat; it was terrifying!

The members acknowledged, dispersed in small groups, and Yi Chichi greeted the secretary and others before returning to the medical room.

Passing by the area where the old men were, she saw Qin Jiu, whose little face was sunburned dark.

Since the spring planting began, this kid had been working with the old men every day, turning from pale and thin to black and thin.

Wearing clothes patched and re-patched, with bare little feet, he looked like a little refugee.

Yi Chichi felt a pang of heartache seeing this.

It was just past three in the afternoon now, and the September sun was still relentlessly scorching. The old men, feeling sorry for him, let him cool off in the shade of a tree.

Seeing Yi Chichi, his eyes lit up.

He opened his mouth to shout but remembered he shouldn’t cause trouble for his aunt, so he swallowed the words and instead flashed a bright smile at her.

Yi Chichi smiled back, made a few hand gestures, and pointed to a corner ahead. Seeing him nod in understanding, she then left.

After watching her disappear around the corner, Qin Jiu trotted over to the old men, whispering, "Great-grandfather, Aunt is waiting for me up ahead."

"Listen to your aunt!"

The old man gently advised. Qin Jiu made a sound of agreement, waved goodbye, and left the old men.

Old Mrs. Song and the others watched this scene out of the corner of their eyes. After Qin Jiu left, Mr. Ma couldn’t help but sigh, "Thanks to Xiao Yi and the others."

Otherwise, they didn’t know how tough their lives would have been.

Yi Chichi was a good person, and the folks in Kao Shan Village were also good people.

No matter if the goodness was sincere or just for show, in the end, they benefited.

"In the future..."

With a sigh, Mr. Song swallowed back the words he wanted to say, not hopeful for the future.

The old men fell silent and collectively sighed.

"Let’s get to work!"

Facing the future one day at a time, the immediate task was to finish the work in the fields.

Under the blazing sun, the people in the fields were drenched in sweat.

The sun’s rays were fiery and painful on the skin, no matter how much they covered up.

Yi Chichi held Qin Jiu’s hand with one hand and shielded her forehead from the sun with the other.

"Xiao Jiu, are you hot?"

"Hot!"

The child’s face was covered in sweat, and sweat trickled down his cheeks. He raised a hand to wipe it, smearing his face with mud.

His little face, already dark, was now both dark and dirty.

"Let’s go back and have some mung bean soup!"

"Okay."

The two of them arrived at the medical room and were met with the keen-eyed gaze of Da Li on the counter.

"Meow!"

It meowed at Yi Chichi, pushing the prey it had brought in with its paw.

A big-tailed squirrel.

"Aunt, a squirrel!"

Qin Jiu’s eyes lit up, pointing at the squirrel with an excited look.

"Yes, a squirrel, but it’s dead!"

Finding the truth a bit harsh, Yi Chichi picked up the squirrel to examine it, finding it had long gone cold; it had been dead for some time.

"You can have it!"

She returned the squirrel to Da Li, but Da Li refused and pushed the squirrel back with its paw to her.

Yi Chichi had no choice but to store the squirrel away for Uncle Yaozi to handle when he returned.

"Have you eaten?"

Da Li’s response was to jump off the counter and head for the back door.

This meant it was time to eat.

Yi Chichi took Qin Jiu to the backyard and drew up a wooden bucket from the well, which contained mung bean soup and meat.

The meat was field mouse meat, hunted by Da Li.

This cat was truly fierce and skilled at digging up field mice, bringing back as many as 12 large field mice.

Uncle Yaozi kept two to eat himself and stored the rest in the well for Da Li.

Two mice per day, until only four were left.

She took out two of them and placed them in Da Li’s special bowl, and as soon as she set the bowl down, Da Li darted over to gobble them down.

"Here you go."

After taking care of Da Li, she served a bowl of mung bean soup for Qin Jiu.

The child reached out to take it and drank happily.

"Aunt, aren’t you going to drink some?"

After a few sips, seeing Yi Chichi watching him with a smile, he couldn’t drink anymore and looked up at her with his tanned little face in puzzlement.

"You drink it yourself; Aunt isn’t feeling quite up to it these few days."

"Are you sick?"

The child was suddenly worried, his small brow furrowing into a knot.

"No."

Yi Chichi patted his head. "You needn’t worry so much at your age; Aunt will take care of herself."

"Oh."

He nodded and followed Yi Chichi closely.

His whole body exuded a light and happy aura.

The aunt and her nephew spent a rather pleasant afternoon at the medical room.

When the work bell rang, Yi Chichi looked at Qin Jiu.

The child, whose eyes were red, also turned to look at her.

In the instant their eyes met, the child blinked, "Aunt, can I make a deal with you?"