CHAPTER 96: CHAPTER 96: FINDING A BACKER AND BECOMING OVERBEARING

Chapter 96 Found Support and Became Aggressive

Just when everyone thought Pei Shu’er couldn’t dodge that wild boar, she evaded it with an incredibly agile and flexible move.

The angle was something that seemed impossible for a normal person.

Everyone was shocked, yet had to admire Pei Shu’er.

Truly a remarkable woman, so flexible.

Many people breathed a long sigh of relief, after all, everyone quite liked this young lady.

If she got hurt, they would also feel upset.

But the two wild boars were clearly not willing to let Pei Shu’er go, as they charged at her again.

She stepped on one of the wild boar’s head and flipped onto its back.

From then on, Pei Shu’er was also a woman who had ridden a boar.

Everyone was stunned by Pei Shu’er’s daring act; this girl’s courage was truly immense.

Tang Zan shouted coldly at the henchmen: "Are you just going to stand there and watch? Hurry up and save her."

Only then did the others rush forward. Pei Shu’er was also struggling to hold onto the wild boar’s greasy fur.

She fiercely stabbed a dagger into the wild boar’s neck, finally piercing a wound, gaining a grip.

Meanwhile, Pei Shu’er kept stabbing and grabbing the wild boar.

She already had a tranquilizer gun, and shot the boar’s head again.

Such a good close-range opportunity!

The wild boar staggered again.

Tang Zan seized the opportunity and struck with a sword, causing the wild boar to fall heavily to the ground.

Pei Shu’er also fell forward, not touching the ground, as Tang Zan caught her in his arms.

Tang Zan checked Pei Shu’er’s injuries and found her to be unharmed on the surface.

Apart from the wild boar’s blood on her, she seemed uninjured, and he let out an imperceptible sigh of relief.

He then looked at the remaining wild boar.

Coincidentally, this was a female boar.

Killing the male boars was one thing, but this female boar was different, as it could give birth.

Tang Zan took a wooden stick from Zhang Chao’s hand and approached the boar.

The boar appeared panicked, clearly aware it was surrounded by humans, with no escape.

The boar continuously retreated, its eyes filled with stark fear.

The boar moved rapidly across the field, but Tang Zan quickly caught up and knocked it out.

At the moment the boar fell, everyone cheered.

Even those previously injured were smiling.

They had won, defeating the wild boars.

The five formidable wild boars had been subdued by them.

Everyone could divide the boar meat!

Thinking of this, everyone’s eyes sparkled with hope.

Some had already surrounded the boar, chattering about how to divide the meat.

Meanwhile, Pei Shu’er went to check on everyone’s injuries; dividing the meat could wait, but injuries could not.

She first examined Lin Yu and Lin Hong’s injuries, discovering both had sustained serious leg injuries.

She had Yinxing and Granny Zhang prepare thread and wine, and, after sterilization, began treatment.

She cleaned their wounds, stitched, and bandaged them to stop bleeding.

Everything proceeded systematically, with Yinxing occasionally handing tools to her as instructed.

The brothers wore grim expressions, knowing their good legs would likely be crippled.

They probably couldn’t stay in the third house anymore.

However, both brothers were deeply grateful to Pei Shu’er for her aid.

Lai Fu and Wangcai only briefly fainted from hitting their heads, with no severe external injuries.

An old woman saw Pei Shu’er treating people and hurriedly approached her for help.

"Miss Pei, please treat my old man’s injury; his hand was just broken by the wild boar."

His hands were barely connected by a thread of flesh, making for a gruesome sight.

Pei Shu’er lacked proper instruments, and the surgical knife wasn’t sharp enough.

"I will stop the bleeding for you. Use herbal poultices regularly, and the wound will surely heal."

At this moment, a sneer was heard nearby, and Pei Shu’er looked up to see Tang Qingrou.

"Pei Shu’er, with your mediocre medical skills, you dare pretend to be a divine doctor here? Saying the wound will heal? This person has lost so much blood already, you’re lying," she said.

At this moment, Tang Qingrou appeared slightly plumper than before, no longer skin and bones. Instead, she carried some of her former allure as a young lady.

At her side stood a robust man with dark skin and fierce eyes, whose greasy hand was holding Tang Qingrou.

Pei Shu’er was speechless; Tang Qingrou’s personality made sense now. Of course, she dared to confront her because she had found support. Was that why she spoke with such confidence?

Pei Shu’er couldn’t be bothered with Tang Qingrou, but this person was clearly targeting her. She wasn’t one to back down.

"Miss Qing Rou really knows how to speak. Is this the behavior taught after years at the Prince Mansion?"

"Just because you don’t understand medicine doesn’t mean I can’t heal; contradicting me only delays the rescue efforts."

"You say my medical skills are mediocre—are yours somehow better?"

Tang Qingrou was momentarily speechless, gritting her teeth and glaring at Pei Shu’er.

Aunt Lin, who disliked Pei Shu’er, also coldly glanced at her with a heavy sigh.

"Pei Shu’er, since you’re so capable, my hand is injured too, could you take a look?"

Pei Shu’er examined Aunt Lin’s hand, noting it was pierced by a boar’s tusk, with fresh blood gushing out.

The injury was severe.

Pei Shu’er smiled, "My mediocre skills aren’t enough to show off here."

Saying this, Pei Shu’er turned to treat others, leaving Aunt Lin fuming with anger.

However, Aunt Lin wasn’t prepared to let Pei Shu’er off, stepping in front of her again, her usually gentle demeanor surprisingly assertive.

Pei Shu’er thought perhaps it was because her daughter found support that she behaved this way.

"Pei Shu’er, as fellow Tang Family members, you should at least call me Aunt. Would you rather help outsiders than help me? How biased you are."

Pei Shu’er raised a brow and sneered, "You’re just a concubine; best to know your place. If you really talk about seniority, you should call me Heir’s wife."

Saying this, Pei Shu’er crouched down to help an elderly couple treat their wounds.

Aunt Lin saw her provocation failed and grew anxious.

Despite her outward calm, she was deeply concerned about her injury.

But she knew that Pei Shu’er harbored deep grudges with the main house, so a straightforward request wouldn’t get her treated.

Thinking of this, she glanced at the man beside Tang Qingrou and gathered some courage.

"Pei Shu’er, times have changed. I had no objections to how you treated me in the past, but now you no longer have the right."

Pei Shu’er raised an eyebrow: "All because of your daughter’s support."

As she spoke, Pei Shu’er glanced at the robust man, noting his greasy gaze on her made her sick.

Proudly, Aunt Lin nodded, deliberately keeping Pei Shu’er in suspense.

"Yes, because of him. Do you know who he is? I’ll tell you, it would scare you."

Looking at her like this, Pei Shu’er could hardly remember the once timid Aunt Lin.

She feigned interest.

"Then tell me, who is he?"