"Eldest Brother——"
"Big Brother——"
A chorus of shouts rose one after another.
Boss Ma, in agony, clutched his arm. An arrow had pierced straight through his wrist, and blood was dripping down the arrowhead onto the ground.
His carrying pole had long since fallen to the ground.
"Big brother, big brother, how are you? Does it hurt? Is it serious?"
"Where did this arrow come from?"
...
Boss Ma's brothers were in a flurry of panic, suddenly at a loss for what to do; they just gathered around Boss Ma, not knowing the best course of action.
It was still Boss Ma who, gritting his teeth against the pain, gestured, "Pull the arrow out for me."
Only then did his brothers snap back to their senses, clumsily attempting to remove the arrow.
That's when a crisp voice rang out from behind them, "This arrow isn't something you can just yank out. It's a special arrow of our household, it has barbs. If you pull it out this rashly, I'm afraid your big brother's hand will truly be ruined!"