The person who took the shepherd to the health clinic didn't take long to make a phone call.
The shepherd had woken up, and except for a cut on his head, there were no other injuries.
Tang Jianmin took the call in front of everyone.
After hanging up the phone, he turned to Li Qing, "Qingzi, what do you think we should do about this situation now?"
Li Qing was at a loss for words and said with a forced smile, "Uncle Tang, you're the village chief; it's up to you to decide. Why are you asking me instead?"
Tang Jianmin glanced around at the villagers and said, "Your prestige among everyone here is higher than mine now."
"It's still better for the village chief to make the decision. I just couldn't stand watching them bully an elder. As for prestige, I'm afraid I don't really have any," Li Qing said with a light smile.
Tang Jianmin's words sounded like a compliment at first, but to Li Qing, they seemed more like a backhanded form of flattery.
