On a fishing boat that is not big or small, Li Wei looked at the students on a boat silently. Each of them was as depressed as if they had lost their souls. They all looked pale and sweated down. Three students with injuries leaned against other students, moaning in pain. All the students around them could do was to cover their wounds tightly to prevent more blood from flowing out. It seemed that they had been shot. Fortunately, the lethality of the formal bullet was far less than that of modern warheads. As long as they failed to hit the vital point, most of them would be fatal to penetrate the wounds immediately.

Several students also recognized Li Wei, and their mouths were stuttering, but they couldn't say anything. It seemed that Li Wei was beyond their expectations to be able to appear here. Compared with the declining embarrassment of others, Li Wei looked more calm, but his body exuded the cold and murderous intention left behind after the murder.

The students who knew Li Wei were suddenly shocked and looked at each other in horror. They all thought that Li Wei was a spy of the Kuomintang. Only this could just explain Li Wei's motive for preventing them from this parade. Now they sat in front of them with murderous intent.

As if it had been agreed, these students retreated in the direction away from Li Wei. Their strange actions immediately aroused the eyes of others. Following their direction, they immediately found that Li Wei was in a completely opposite state to everyone, and everyone became nervous immediately.

Li Wei was a little amused and cried. He looked at his body and saw nothing terrible. He even took the gun well. He looked back and saw no enemies following him. Why did these students suddenly look at him with a ghost expression? However, seeing the injured students on the boat were in poor blood loss, although it was a bloody lesson, he could not without expression and ignoring him.

Li Wei remembered that he seemed to have brought medicine to the backpack next to him just in case. He reached into his backpack next to him and groped, but he did not expect his actions to cause greater misunderstandings. The faces of several students next to him all looked desperate. The two female students were so scared that they stopped crying. Except for the boatman who was still rowing the oar, the others on the boat were silent. The boat suddenly became quiet, and the sound of the waves on the boat was sounded.

Li Wei, who was frowning and flipping his backpack, did not notice the strangeness on the boat. His attention was being focused on the fragments of his backpack and touching the medicine bottle.

When everyone was waiting pessimistically for Li Wei to take out the gun and give them a name, a male student couldn't help it. He cried and knelt in front of Li Wei, hugged Li Wei's thighs tightly, and cried, "Li, Brother Li! ~ Don't kill us, I'm still young. I don't want to die! ~ I was wrong, I knew I was wrong, you spare us."

The student's expression of snot and tears made Li Wei shudder, feeling disgusted. I'm not a little girl. Why is a big man holding my legs?! He almost kicked the student into the Hanshui River.

Li Wei asked suspiciously, "Who is going to kill you?! You don't have a fever, I'm looking for medicine for injury! ~ Look!" He shook the medicine bottle he touched in front of the student's eyes. The other students immediately breathed a sigh of relief when they saw it, and their bodies were loosened. The students who were still away from Li Wei just now looked at each other with a wry smile. It was really scary and scary.

The student holding Li Weidi burst into tears and laughed. He quickly let go of his hand, and smiled and retreated, "Hehe!~ Sorry, Brother Li, you scared me. I, we treat you as the spies who killed us. I'm really sorry, sorry, hehe."

He was really bitten by a snake once and was afraid of excessive sensitivity to the ropes for ten years. Li Wei also saw what these students were thinking, and must have misunderstood that he was a Kuomintang spy who came to arrest them.

Li Wei smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was a young man who was so promising in five or four beautiful places, but was regarded as a spy on the Kuomintang. It was simply unreasonable. He threw the medicine bottle in his hand to the students. Then he took out a kettle and a few cleaner cotton cloth and handed it over, saying, "First use water to clean the wound, then apply medicine, and then eat some with water and some. You can apply it internally and externally. The wound will be wrapped and treated when you go back."

The biggest trouble with gunshot wounds in this era was wound infection. At that time, the best medicine for treating infection was penicillin, which was penicillin. It was only started in 1940. It was almost as expensive as gold in China. If the wound was infected, there was no senior doctor or doctor to treat it, these injuries were often fatal.

At that time, the Eighth Route Army could not afford this penicillin. Even if it was available, it would be offered as a family heirloom. It would not be used by non-important people. The injury medicine that Li Wei gave these students would naturally not be that expensive Western medicine, but it was also a Chinese medicine injury medicine powder refined by traditional Chinese medicine experts - a special Jinchuang medicine. Although the effect of the medicine is worse than that of penicillin and cannot be effective quickly, it can also effectively prevent infection, stop bleeding and remove stasis, and is also considered a symptomatic medicine for treating gunshot wounds. The medicine that was originally planned to be prepared for Li Wei himself was used first for these students.

Looking at the students who were busy dealing with the wounded classmates and applying medicine to the injured students, "You guys! ~ Oh!" Li Wei couldn't help but sigh with such a vicissitude! ~ If he scolded him, he would be happy, but these students would rush to jump into the river to seek death, which would be a big deal. Li Wei really didn't want to attack these students anymore, and he was so angry that he stayed in this way.

There is no words in a boat! ~

When he returned to Chenggu County, he saw students scattered from Hanzhong on the street, with panic or depressed students looking like refugees. Blood was seen on the street from time to time. From time to time, students were crying on the roadside, and students couldn't stop them. Li Wei's heart was really heavy. It seemed that this time was severely damaged and it was also the scene he least wanted to see. He tried every possible way to stop it but it still happened inevitably. If he had known that he would have studied modern history more, found out the names and appearances of those leading students, and knocked him out before the incident and tied him up. Seeing how they could take other students to die, history still made him unable to do anything, or even reversed it in a slight way.

He returned to the engineering school without stopping. As soon as Li Wei walked into the school's handicraft club activity room, he was surrounded by a group of students in the club. Fan Guowen had gathered all members of the handicraft club according to Li Wei's instructions. Many times, Fan Guowen was more like Li Wei's assistant. In his eyes, Li Wei saved him and arranged food and clothing for him. Li Wei was equivalent to his boss, and it was natural to be loyal to his boss.
Chapter completed!