Chapter 60: One step at a time

Jiang Peng carried Uncle Le, who was still moaning, and rushed out of the back door.

As soon as he left the door, Jiang Peng saw Zhou Chen who was pressed to the ground by Pan Da. There were many people around Zhou Chen, Jiang Xiaohu, Jiang Yitong and several young masters.

Zhou Chen's eyes were red. When he saw Jiang Peng running out with Uncle Le, he immediately began to twist his body wildly. Pan Da was afraid that he would be stupid just now, so he held him down.

"Let me go, let me go!"

Jiang Peng glanced at Zhou Chen who was struggling, and Pan Da who was rushing on Zhou Chen said, "Pan Da, please let him go first."

Pan Da wanted to say something, but when he saw Jiang Peng's expression and Uncle Le on his shoulder, he gritted his teeth and let go of Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen immediately threw Pan Da away, stood up with difficulty, and staggered to Jiang Peng.

"Go to the backyard first. There is a medical room in the backyard. You can temporarily treat the wound." Looking at Zhou Chen standing in front of him, Jiang Peng frowned slightly. He didn't know what Zhou Chen would do next.

"Give him to me."

Zhou Chen's voice was very low, but his eyes were full of firmness, and he was completely different from his previous frivolous appearance.

"good."

Jiang Peng saw something in Zhou Chen's eyes. He was stunned for only a second without saying anything nonsense. He gently put Uncle Le down and placed him beside Zhou Chen.

Jiang Yitong quickly took a step forward and bandaged Uncle Le's wound with the bandage in his hand to temporarily stop the bleeding.

Zhou Chen looked at Uncle Le, who was pale and angry, with his eyes red, but he didn't say anything.

"Xiao Jiang, it's me, it's me who's sorry to you." Uncle Le turned his head slightly, looked at Jiang Peng, and said apologetically.

Jiang Peng sighed, shook his head, and replied, "Uncle Le, it's okay, you don't have to say anything more, have a good rest."

Uncle Le sighed quietly with sweat all over his head, and actually shed a few tears.

Zhou Chen quickly squatted down and stood carefully in front of Uncle Le to wipe off his sweat and tears. Then he turned his back to Uncle Le and squatted down slowly. His ankle was sprained, and just squatting down made his cheeks twist and sweat flow.

But Zhou Chen did not scream in pain, grabbed Uncle Le's hands, walked through his shoulders, then grabbed Uncle Le's thighs with both hands and stood up hard.

Under the gaze of others, Zhou Chen trembled and took Uncle Le, and took a step forward. With just one step, Zhou Chen almost shook his body, but Zhou Chen shouted angrily, exerted force with his feet, and stood up straight again.

Pan Da, who was standing aside, couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to go up and help, but was stopped by Jiang Peng.

"Panda, don't go there, let him do it himself."

Panda turned to look at Jiang Peng, with a confused look on his face.

"Brother Peng, why are this kid showing off? He will have to carry someone on his back if he is injured."

Jiang Peng shook his head and said nothing.

However, Jiang Yitong walked over, stood beside Panda, and whispered: "Panda, please say less. Zhou Chen is now a little bit."

Jiang Peng sighed and whispered: "Panda, go to Zhou Chen and don't help him unless he is about to fall. Please help him again. Remember, don't talk too much, don't stimulate him anymore."

Although Pan Da looked down on Zhou Chen, after Jiang Yitong's guidance, he probably understood Zhou Chen's current mood. He nodded and followed Zhou Chen just in case.

"I remember there is a refrigerator in the kitchen. I will put Uncle Le's broken limbs first. Maybe it can be connected to it later. You can watch here first." Jiang Peng said to Jiang Yitong,

After seeing her nodding, she took a few steps and ran towards the backyard.

Everyone outside the back door saw everything that happened just now. It was precisely because they were afraid that Zhou Chen would go back and die that Pan Da pressed him down and limped against Zhou Chen's opposition.

What happened in the front temple was in a flash. If Uncle Le had not pushed Zhou Chen just now, he would have been injured at this time.

Panda followed Zhou Chen, staring at Zhou Chen, ready to take action at any time just in case.

The wound on Uncle Le's calf was still slowly dripping with blood. Every time a drop fell, Zhou Chen's steps would go further.

His hands tightly clamped Uncle Le's thighs, and every step he took, the injured ankle would tremble violently.

After walking a few meters, Zhou Chen's breathing sound gradually became heavy. Every step next required a few seconds to pause for breathing.

The ten-meter-long stairs are not long, but at this time, it was like a natural barrier for Zhou Chen, reaching the sky step by step.

Zhou Chen's forehead was covered with sweat, and sweat and tears mixed together, slid into the corner of Zhou Chen's mouth, salty and astringent.

But Zhou Chen's eyes were not shaken at all, and his eyes were always locked at the highest point of the steps.

"Xiaochen, you... weren't hurt just now." Uncle Le's voice suddenly came from his ears. Zhou Chen, who could have persisted, almost couldn't resist the pain and fell to the ground.

"Dad, stop talking." Zhou Chen just bit his lips, the corners of his mouth were bitten and blood flowed down, but Zhou Chen seemed to have no feeling. What he wanted was this effect, using pain to attack pain and using pain to suppress the pain.

"Xiaochen, you have a rest, dad can leave by himself." Uncle Le's voice became lower and lower, and Zhou Chen became more and more heartbroken as he heard it.

"Dad, why are you so stupid? You..." Tears couldn't stop falling, and Zhou Chen's emotions suddenly collapsed. His tears seemed to break through the dam and slid down his cheeks.

"Silly kid, of course, because I am your father. You are still young and can't be hurt. Dad is old and one foot is missing, which is nothing."

Uncle Le's words were cut into Zhou Chen's heart like a razor. His legs became weak and he knelt half on the steps.

Although he knelt down on the ground, Uncle Le behind Zhou Chen still had a steady back.

Tears blurred Zhou Chen's eyes, and merged with sweat and blood along the corners of his eyes. Zhou Chen hated him so much, hated his incompetence.

Pan Da, behind him, looked at Zhou Chen who was half kneeling on the ground, and quickly stepped forward to help him up, but heard Zhou Chen's shouting, "Don't come over, I can."

Pan Da was about to persuade Zhou Chen, but immediately saw Zhou Chen, who was half kneeling on the ground, shaking his body, slowly stood up, carrying Uncle Le on his back, and continued to walk up the steps.

Even Panda saw this scene and felt like he was stuck in his throat and didn't know what to say.

"Actually, I'm not that busy with work, I don't want to go home. Since I started working, I have never given a penny to my family. It's not that I don't have money, but that I have spent it randomly. The last time I signed the contract, I lied to you. It's all my fault, it's all my fault."

Zhou Chen said while walking, crying, although he walked slowly, he kept walking.

"It's normal for the child to grow up and not want to go home. My father still runs a shop himself and doesn't need your money. As for signing a contract, I have long forgotten. Son, what I want most for my father is to get married and have children early, so that I will die without regrets..."

Uncle Le's voice became smaller and smaller as the last sentence was as small as a mosquito.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? You're talking, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Chen's voice

Yin immediately became panicked, Jiang Yitong, Jiang Xiaohu and Pan Da quickly walked into Uncle Le's side.

"Uncle Le, Uncle Le, talk, don't sleep." Looking at Uncle Le who slowly closed his eyes, Jiang Yitong quickly reached out and touched Uncle Le's forehead and breath, and then reached out and placed his hand on his chest.

"It's okay for the time being. It should be a fainting caused by excessive blood loss. However, we must find a way to send Uncle Le to the hospital as soon as possible."

After hearing Jiang Yitong's words, Zhou Chen breathed a sigh of relief, then yelled, walked the last step three steps in a row, and then knelt down in front of the backyard door.

Seeing that Zhou Chen was about to fall, Pan Da and Jiang Yitong quickly stepped forward to support Zhou Chen. Several young masters also took Uncle Le and quickly carried him into the infirmary on the back mountain.

"You kid is still a man." Looking at Zhou Chen lying on the ground, pale and out of breath, Pan Da said, then resisted Zhou Chen and pushed him into the backyard.

Zhou Chen's ankles had swollen for a whole circle. Although he had sprayed some medicine, it was probably not going to be cured in just a few months.

Jiang Peng stood beside the master, looked at Zhou Chen who was resting with his eyes closed beside the courtyard, sighed and said, "If I had known this, why should I have been there?"

The master smiled slightly and interrupted Jiang Peng's words: "This is a bad word. It's not too late to make up for the sheep when they are lost. The prodigal son will turn back and never change his money. After this disaster, it is still unknown whether it is a blessing or a disaster."

"What the master said is reasonable." Jiang Peng nodded, feeling that what the master said is fine. It would be better for Zhou Chen to turn around.

"Although this is the case, the current situation is not optimistic. We have many wounded people. If we are not sent to the hospital in time, it is very likely that worse will occur." The master said slowly.

Jiang Peng's heart suddenly sank. The master said that, someone was shot in the leg before, but now Uncle Le's calf has been bitten off by Gustav, and Zhou Chen has also suffered serious injuries. If these people didn't seek medical treatment earlier, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"The crocodile should have suffered a lot of injuries, and there is no big problem. The biggest problem now is that we have to find a way to deal with these mercenaries outside, these guys holding weapons."

The master narrowed his eyes and nodded.

"Jiang Peng!" Hearing someone calling him, Jiang Peng turned to look, but unexpectedly, it touched the wound behind him and bent down in pain.

"Jiang Peng, are you okay?" Jiang Yitong quickly stepped forward, supported Jiang Peng, and asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's probably because the muscle on the back was strained. I was hit by a crocodile just now. What's wrong?" Jiang Peng's lips were trembling in pain.

Jiang Yitong immediately said with heartache: "I hurt my back again? I was injured before, so I must be very injured now." As he said that, Jiang Yitong suddenly thought that Jiang Peng suffered the injury for the first time to save him, and later he treated him...

Thinking of this, Jiang Yitong couldn't help but lower her head.

"There are bandages in the medical room. If the back muscles are strained, it will be much better to fix them with a bandage." The master stood aside and suddenly spoke.

"Okay, I get it, I'll go and have a look." Jiang Peng bent down slightly and walked towards the infirmary next to the kitchen.

"I'll help you." Jiang Yitong took two steps forward and followed Jiang Peng.

"No need, I'll do it myself. It's really not possible. There are also the little masters." Jiang Peng said a little embarrassedly when he saw Jiang Yitong following him.
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