After Feng Danyuan finished speaking, he ordered his men: "Let the tiger go."
Although his subordinates didn't know why, they would definitely comply with Feng Danyuan's orders.
Wei Zi smiled gratefully at Feng Danyuan and did not break away from her hand. Instead, she squatted in front of the tiger and started to grunt along with the tiger.
The tiger also chirped at her.
"It's okay." She whispered to Feng Danyuan, signaling him to let go.
Feng Danyuan did as he was told.
"Is there any medicine for gold sores?" Wei Zi asked again.
Feng Danyuan took out the golden sore medicine and handed it to her.
"Thank you." Wei Zi opened the bottle and rubbed the medicine on the most serious parts of the tiger's sword.
"Go back and have a good rest, and try not to get into the water." Wei Zi told the tiger.
"Aww-wow--" The tiger was facing her, and its majestic roar just now fell in everyone's ears, but it was as well-behaved as a child.
"Go ahead, we won't eat the deer here anymore." Wei Zi smiled.
The tiger stood up and looked back at Wei Zi several times before finally running into the forest.
Wei Zi let out a long breath and smoothed his chest with lingering fear.
Looking at the people around her, they were all staring at her motionless, as if they were having their acupuncture points pressed.
Feng Danyuan said coldly: "Don't say a word about what happened here!"
"Yes, Master!" his subordinate said respectfully.
Wei Zi glanced at Feng Danyuan gratefully and returned the remaining golden sore medicine to him.
When Feng Danyuan took it with his hand, Wei Zi saw the dark blood stains and couldn't help but change his face: "Are you injured?"
"It doesn't matter——"
"Su Nian, bring the torch."
When the torch illuminated Feng Danyuan, Wei Zi noticed that the clothes on his chest were torn. Because it was black, the blood could not be seen.
Although he had escaped the tiger just now, he was still injured.
"Just apply some medicine -"
"The tiger's claws may have touched rotten flesh, and the wound is easily infected and inflamed!" Wei Zi was really anxious. In this case, a tetanus shot was necessary, but there were no antibiotics now, so there was nothing she could do no matter how powerful she was.
"Let me help you clean the wound first." Wei Zi's face tensed up, and he turned to Feng Su and said, "Bring water, the more the better."
Feng Danyuan said nothing, only looked at her motionless.
Wei Zi used a dagger to cut open his clothes that were scratched by the tiger's claws. Suddenly, several wounds that had turned flesh and blood were exposed. It was so shocking that her eyes were suddenly shocked.
Such a deep wound...
Wei Zi took the water from Feng Su's hand and said: "It will hurt a little, please bear with it a little."
She washed her hands, disinfected them with wine, and helped Feng Danyuan clean his wounds over and over again.
When the cleaning was almost done, she said again: "It needs to be disinfected with wine. Do you want to bite a piece of handkerchief?"
Feng Danyuan replied: "No need."
Wei Zi was heartbroken and resolutely poured high-concentration wine on the wound.
Feng Danyuan's expression remained as usual. Not to mention complaining of pain, he didn't even move his body, which made Wei Zi surprised.
But he only said lightly: "This little injury is really nothing."
Wei Zi's hand hesitated slightly as he applied the medicine for the golden sore.
Yes, look at the scars on his body, which ones are not more serious than this one...
Thinking of this, she felt pain in her heart again, and her hand that was applying the medicine froze.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay." Feng Danyuan said softly.
Wei Zi couldn't help but raise her head, her Jianshui eyes, which were slightly filled with aura, suddenly fell into the abyss of peach blossom eyes.
Feng Danyuan's heart was racing. If it weren't for the people around him, he would have put Wei Zi into his arms and softly comforted him.
Wei Zi suddenly looked away and continued to apply medicine and bandage.
