At this time, the women in the village heard that the fighting here had stopped and came over one after another. Seeing their own people injured, their crying became louder and louder.
When He Zhiran arrived, this was the scene.
She pushed through the crowd in front.
"Everyone make way, let me see their injuries."
The villagers were not unfamiliar with He Zhiran, and some people also knew that she understood medicine.
"Hurry, hurry, the ninth house is here, please ask her to help."
Soon, the crowd automatically gave way to a path, and even some women thoughtfully helped her up seeing that she was heavy with child.
He Zhiran stood in the center of the crowd, with a clear view of all the participating soldiers.
Nan Rui, covered in blood, stood not far away, holding a shiny sword in his hand, looking worriedly at the injured villagers.
He Zhiran had heard from Mo Jiuye that Nan Rui did not know any martial arts and now lived in Xiling Village after having dismissed his guards.
It was not easy for an incapable young master from a prestigious family to stand with the common people to resist foreign enemies at a critical moment. For this, He Zhiran rather admired him a lot.
Fortunately, although Nan Rui looked miserable, he was not injured.
At the moment she could not bother to greet Nan Rui. She quickly checked the number of injured villagers, about two dozen or so.
Fortunately, they had only superficial wounds, but the wounds were very deep, and some could even see the bones, oozing blood continuously.
Such injuries were not difficult for He Zhiran to deal with, the only headache was that there were too many injured people.
If Mo Jiuye were here in this situation, it would be great. His treatment of external injuries had reached perfection, and even suturing was skillfully done.
Thinking of Mo Jiuye, he had been away from home for more than half a month, and she wondered if things were going well for him in the capital.
For the first time, He Zhiran felt the feeling of missing someone immensely.
Although she missed him in her heart, she did not forget that there were still more important things to do at the moment.
At this moment, Zhao Li came up to her with a worried look on his face, "Auntie Nine, can their injuries be cured?"
"Uncle Zhao, I can cure their injuries, it's just that there are too many people and I'm afraid I can't handle it alone."
As she spoke, she looked at the uninjured villagers.
"Is anyone willing to help?"
Under the current circumstances, He Zhiran could only seek help from these villagers. No technique was required, just be more careful.
Zhao Zechuan was the first to stand up. Although he was not injured, the azure long gown he wore was already stained with some blood and looked somewhat disheveled.
"Sister-in-law Nine, I can help. Just tell me what to do."
Fang Chuanzhou and Xie Tianhai also came forward with their families.
"Auntie Nine, we can help too."
Nan Rui also came over, "I can help too."
And of course Hu Cong would not refuse.
He Zhiran first looked at everyone. Although they should have suffered some superficial wounds, they did not seem to be a big problem.
"Well, thank you all for your hard work."
"It's no hardship at all, this is what we should do."
When everyone answered, they all felt a little ashamed. A pregnant woman could volunteer without hesitation to do these things, how could they be afraid of hardships?
Saving people was like putting out a fire. He Zhiran had no time to explain more and immediately instructed, "Wash your hands thoroughly first, then come over here to get medicine from me."
Upon hearing this, people rushed to the nearby stream to wash their hands and then rushed back to He Zhiran.
At this moment, He Zhiran had already started to treat the wounds of the most seriously injured.
She skillfully treated the man's wounds while pointing to the medicines she had brought to teach them how to treat wounds.
Soon everyone tried to follow He Zhiran's method.
By this time, it was broad daylight, and the outsiders who had come to help build the Mo family house had arrived one after another.
They were first stunned by the scene in front of them.
At the foot of the mountain was the location of the new Mo house. All those barbarians who had been drugged unconscious by Qi Ge lay scattered around, and with the blood stains around, it suddenly gave a feeling of dead bodies covering the fields.
The bolder ones saw that the two Mo brothers were tying up those people over there and carefully approached.
"Master Seven, Master Eight, what is this?"
Qi Ge turned his head. Although he could not call out the man's name, he knew he was the worker they had hired.
"Hurry up and call everyone to come and help tie these people up." Qi Ge said, pointing to the barbarians lying on the ground.
The worker was startled by his words.
"Se...Seven Master, do we need to tie up the dead as well?"
Seeing the man's expression, Qi Ge also realized the misunderstanding.
"They're not dead, just unconscious."
"Re...really not dead?" The worker still could not quite believe it.
"Most of them are alive. Just tie up the living ones." Qi Ge was obviously a little anxious. With so many barbarians, without anyone to help, how long would it take for him and his younger brother to finish tying them up?
Seeing this, the dull worker nodded slowly and then went back to call people to come and help.
With more people participating, soon all the invading barbarians were tied up with their own waist belts.
Subsequently, without the Mo brothers instructing, the workers simply cleaned up the battle scene.
When Qi Ge and Ba Ge started fighting the enemies, they did not intend to let these people off easily. As a result, at least a hundred barbarians died before falling unconscious from the drugs.
Those who were alive were more or less slightly injured.
In this situation, even without treatment, no one would die.
Now the Mo family was just an ordinary commoner, or even less than an ordinary commoner, after all they were people whose homes were confiscated by the imperial edict and exiled.
Mo Chuhan wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Brother Seven, such a big incident has occurred, I think it is necessary to go to the yamen to notify Master Meng, and also to listen to his opinion on how to deal with these people."
"Well, I'll trouble my younger brother to rush to the county yamen." Qi Ge also agreed with this very much.
"Alright, I'll go now. Brother Seven will be in charge here."
After speaking, Mo Chuhan turned and left.
Under Mo Hanyue's guidance, the women were becoming more and more adept at treating the injured dogs, without wasting half a minute.
They truly felt distressed for these dogs, thinking that if they acted faster, the dogs would suffer less.
It was the same here with He Zhiran. She was responsible for treating the seriously injured villagers while the others were handed over to Fang Chuanzhou and the others.
With everyone's concerted efforts, finally after an hour, the injuries of all the villagers and dogs were treated.
The villagers were carried home by their families, while the workers carefully carried the dogs back to their resting shed to recuperate. Mo Hanyue volunteered to go and take care of them.
With such a big incident happening today, the Mo family house construction could only be suspended for a day.
At this time, the women in the village heard that the fighting here had stopped and came over one after another. Seeing their own people injured, their crying became louder and louder.
When He Zhiran arrived, this was the scene.
She pushed through the crowd in front.
"Everyone make way, let me see their injuries."
The villagers were not unfamiliar with He Zhiran, and some people also knew that she understood medicine.
"Hurry, hurry, the ninth house is here, please ask her to help."
Soon, the crowd automatically gave way to a path, and even some women thoughtfully helped her up seeing that she was heavy with child.
He Zhiran stood in the center of the crowd, with a clear view of all the participating soldiers.
Nan Rui, covered in blood, stood not far away, holding a shiny sword in his hand, looking worriedly at the injured villagers.
He Zhiran had heard from Mo Jiuye that Nan Rui did not know any martial arts and now lived in Xiling Village after having dismissed his guards.
It was not easy for an incapable young master from a prestigious family to stand with the common people to resist foreign enemies at a critical moment. For this, He Zhiran rather admired him a lot.
Fortunately, although Nan Rui looked miserable, he was not injured.
At the moment she could not bother to greet Nan Rui. She quickly checked the number of injured villagers, about two dozen or so.
Fortunately, they had only superficial wounds, but the wounds were very deep, and some could even see the bones, oozing blood continuously.
Such injuries were not difficult for He Zhiran to deal with, the only headache was that there were too many injured people.
If Mo Jiuye were here in this situation, it would be great. His treatment of external injuries had reached perfection, and even suturing was skillfully done.
Thinking of Mo Jiuye, he had been away from home for more than half a month, and she wondered if things were going well for him in the capital.
For the first time, He Zhiran felt the feeling of missing someone immensely.
Although she missed him in her heart, she did not forget that there were still more important things to do at the moment.
At this moment, Zhao Li came up to her with a worried look on his face, "Auntie Nine, can their injuries be cured?"
"Uncle Zhao, I can cure their injuries, it's just that there are too many people and I'm afraid I can't handle it alone."
As she spoke, she looked at the uninjured villagers.
"Is anyone willing to help?"
Under the current circumstances, He Zhiran could only seek help from these villagers. No technique was required, just be more careful.
Zhao Zechuan was the first to stand up. Although he was not injured, the azure long gown he wore was already stained with some blood and looked somewhat disheveled.
"Sister-in-law Nine, I can help. Just tell me what to do."
Fang Chuanzhou and Xie Tianhai also came forward with their families.
"Auntie Nine, we can help too."
Nan Rui also came over, "I can help too."
And of course Hu Cong would not refuse.
He Zhiran first looked at everyone. Although they should have suffered some superficial wounds, they did not seem to be a big problem.
"Well, thank you all for your hard work."
"It's no hardship at all, this is what we should do."
When everyone answered, they all felt a little ashamed. A pregnant woman could volunteer without hesitation to do these things, how could they be afraid of hardships?
Saving people was like putting out a fire. He Zhiran had no time to explain more and immediately instructed, "Wash your hands thoroughly first, then come over here to get medicine from me."
Upon hearing this, people rushed to the nearby stream to wash their hands and then rushed back to He Zhiran.
At this moment, He Zhiran had already started to treat the wounds of the most seriously injured.
She skillfully treated the man's wounds while pointing to the medicines she had brought to teach them how to treat wounds.
Soon everyone tried to follow He Zhiran's method.
By this time, it was broad daylight, and the outsiders who had come to help build the Mo family house had arrived one after another.
They were first stunned by the scene in front of them.
At the foot of the mountain was the location of the new Mo house. All those barbarians who had been drugged unconscious by Qi Ge lay scattered around, and with the blood stains around, it suddenly gave a feeling of dead bodies covering the fields.
The bolder ones saw that the two Mo brothers were tying up those people over there and carefully approached.
"Master Seven, Master Eight, what is this?"
Qi Ge turned his head. Although he could not call out the man's name, he knew he was the worker they had hired.
"Hurry up and call everyone to come and help tie these people up." Qi Ge said, pointing to the barbarians lying on the ground.
The worker was startled by his words.
"Se...Seven Master, do we need to tie up the dead as well?"
Seeing the man's expression, Qi Ge also realized the misunderstanding.
"They're not dead, just unconscious."
"Re...really not dead?" The worker still could not quite believe it.
"Most of them are alive. Just tie up the living ones." Qi Ge was obviously a little anxious. With so many barbarians, without anyone to help, how long would it take for him and his younger brother to finish tying them up?
Seeing this, the dull worker nodded slowly and then went back to call people to come and help.
With more people participating, soon all the invading barbarians were tied up with their own waist belts.
Subsequently, without the Mo brothers instructing, the workers simply cleaned up the battle scene.
When Qi Ge and Ba Ge started fighting the enemies, they did not intend to let these people off easily. As a result, at least a hundred barbarians died before falling unconscious from the drugs.
Those who were alive were more or less slightly injured.
In this situation, even without treatment, no one would die.
Now the Mo family was just an ordinary commoner, or even less than an ordinary commoner, after all they were people whose homes were confiscated by the imperial edict and exiled.
Mo Chuhan wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Brother Seven, such a big incident has occurred, I think it is necessary to go to the yamen to notify Master Meng, and also to listen to his opinion on how to deal with these people."
"Well, I'll trouble my younger brother to rush to the county yamen." Qi Ge also agreed with this very much.
"Alright, I'll go now. Brother Seven will be in charge here."
After speaking, Mo Chuhan turned and left.
Under Mo Hanyue's guidance, the women were becoming more and more adept at treating the injured dogs, without wasting half a minute.
They truly felt distressed for these dogs, thinking that if they acted faster, the dogs would suffer less.
It was the same here with He Zhiran. She was responsible for treating the seriously injured villagers while the others were handed over to Fang Chuanzhou and the others.
With everyone's concerted efforts, finally after an hour, the injuries of all the villagers and dogs were treated.
The villagers were carried home by their families, while the workers carefully carried the dogs back to their resting shed to recuperate. Mo Hanyue volunteered to go and take care of them.
With such a big incident happening today, the Mo family house construction could only be suspended for a day.
