When Song Tianming arrived, many people had gathered in the yard.

The doctor in the village shook his head: "Please forgive me for not being good at learning skills and being unable to save me."

Cheng Sanlin's wife Liu cried in grief and kowtowed on the ground: "Please save Maizi, please..."

"Maizi is only ten years old, it's such a pity."

"Who won't say it? This kid is smart and sensible, so why is it involved?"

"The Sanlin family has a miserable life, how can we live in the future?"

The villagers were talking and greeting Song Tianming when they saw that they were coming.

As a result, Liu got up from the ground and rushed towards Song Tianming like crazy.

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault... If you hadn't encouraged your children to enter the mountains, how could wheat be like this? You're a damaging spirit, you'll give me my children..."

He had quick eyes and quick hands to block Liu.

As a result, Liu sat down on the ground, started crying and shouting, making trouble, and even scolding Song Tianming.

Cheng Susu couldn't bear to listen and said angrily: "We are all sad when something like this happens. My husband is dedicated to the people, has he ever broken his trust in you? Did you live a better life than before? Now, he puts all the responsibilities on my husband's head. What's the reason?"

"How can I blame the little gentleman?"

"That's right, what does this have to do with the little gentleman?"

"Will it be the little gentleman who will be blamed when everyone enters the mountain and is in danger in the future?"

The villagers all expressed their grievances for Song Tianming.

Song Tianming asked the doctor about Maizi's situation and then entered the house.

At this time, Cheng Erlin jumped out and blocked Song Tianming.

Just talking about Cheng Erlin's family, there are actually four brothers, and the other three brothers are all killed on the battlefield.

Only Cheng Erlin, who was lazy and flirted with the help of fishing in the Nujiang River was left to make a living by relying on a few ospreys.

After the brothers' pensions were distributed, they never took care of orphans and widows.

If it weren't for the help of neighbors, the old village chief would have helped him, and he would not be able to survive at all.

That's why wheat ran into the mountains to dig wild vegetables, but wanted to share some of it for her mother.

Most people in Dongpan Township are grateful to Song Tianming, with Cheng Erlin being exceptional.

He stubbornly thought that Song Tianming stole his livelihood, and today he finally had the opportunity to vent his resentment.

"What else do you want to do when the children are dead? Are you still not afraid enough?"

"I've said a long time ago, don't mess around with this fool, you're going to have a life now?"

Song Tianming's face changed: "Erniu, take him down."

Although Erniu was injured, he was more than enough to subdue Cheng Erlin.

But Cheng Erlin seemed not to miss this opportunity and resisted fiercely: "Have you revealed your true face? You dare not let someone say it if you dare to do it?"

Cheng Hu knocked Cheng Erlin out with a knife.

Liu suddenly rushed over: "Sorry, I'm talking nonsense. My child is dead, so you can let him go."

Song Tianming had lost his patience and shouted: "Who said the child was dead? I can save him."

Everyone was shocked, even the doctor could not do it. How could you, a scholar, save people?

The doctor reminded him kindly: "Mr. I really can't save you."

"If you don't try, you can give up easily? Just like our poor Dongpan Township, how can you have a way out if you don't fight?"

Song Tianming carefully checked the wound, which was located on his right belly, about three inches. Although he applied the Jinchuang medicine, blood still oozed out from time to time.

Maizi fainted due to blood loss.

The wound suturing was the first time Song Tianming had, and he was not sure.

So he ordered Zhou Yi and others to boil water and prepare white wine, gauze, needlework and other items.

First clean the wound, then disinfect it with white wine, and finally suture it.

In fact, there is no difficulty, the difficulty is stopping bleeding and preventing infection.

The doctor's golden sore medicine helped a lot and stopped bleeding very successfully.

Song Tianming stayed asleep and stayed up all night. As long as he survived tonight, he would pull the child back from the gates of hell.

The wheat suddenly started to have a fever in the second half of the night, which means the wound may have been infected.

Under the current conditions, Song Tianming could only constantly wipe his hands and feet to cool down physically. Whether he could withstand it depends on wheat's physique and will.

The next day, the whole Dongpan Township was in full bloom.

"Do you know? The little gentleman actually saved wheat."

"I've really saved it? The little gentleman is so powerful, he is even good at medical skills."

"It's not just medical skills, it's simply an immortal technique, otherwise how can you save the dead?"

"The young man is actually a miracle doctor and can weave nets. It's so amazing."

"The young man can write poems. Although I don't understand it, I think it must be a great poem."

"I've also heard the little gentleman sing. That tune is so nice, but the lyrics are a bit weird. What an ugly monster, can you not turn on the light..."

"You must have heard it wrong. Didn't the light be lit? How could it be turned on?"

"Anyway, the young man is very good and can do anything."

"Yes, the little gentleman is omnipotent."

Even the doctor lamented that this was a miracle and secretly decided to ask the young master for advice in the future.

Liu kowtowed like pounding garlic. Later, wheat recovered and recognized Song Tianming as his godfather at Liu's insistence.

When the wheat grows up, I often lift my stomach and point to the centipede-like scar and say proudly: "I sewed it for me by my godfather."

At noon, Dongpan Township was in full swing again because of the wages.

In short, every household is smiling. It has been a long time since I saw so much money.

The young man really didn't lie to them, his eyes were filled with gratitude, trust and respect.

The villagers who were active began to walk around and asked if the young man had the intention to take a concubine. If his daughter could marry the young man, the family would be proud in Dongpan Township.

Song Tianming stayed for a night of wheat, worked hard all morning to pay wages, and slept until supper.

Cheng Susu first explained the business situation of the textile workshop, and finally summarized that our current net profit on the books is 530 cents. If the four of us earn 30 cents, we will lose 310 cents.

Including the purchased raw materials and spinning wheels, our existing assets total 51,000 documents.

Zhou Yi opened her mouth wide in surprise. He had made so much money in just a few days?

Song Tianming was calm and gentle, but when he met Cheng Susu's warm gaze, his heart was a little scared.

"Husband, thank you for your hard work today, let's sleep in the big bed at night."

Cheng Susu's coquettish voice made Song Tianming feel even more distressed.
Chapter completed!