The wolves fell one by one, but the remaining wolves were more difficult to deal with. They took advantage of the melee to gnaw on the corpses of their companions. Each claw of the full wolves became more powerful.
On the back of Uncle Nine Emperors, there were several bloody marks scratched by wolf claws. Doudou was even worse, with his face scratched by wolf claws.
It is indeed not easy for the wolves to survive in the miasma forest. This group of wolves is probably the final winner of this area.
While the wolves were eating, Feng Qingchen's anesthetic gun shot two wolves. It is unknown whether the drug was not effective enough or the wolves had stayed in the miasma forest for too long and their bodies had mutated. The wolves that received the anesthetic injection did not fall down immediately.
It's just a little slower.
Feng Qingchen's actions seemed to stimulate the wolves. One wolf even gave up eating and rushed towards Feng Qingchen quickly.
Feng Qingchen took out his dagger, marked the distance between the two sides, and prepared to rush forward.
According to the speed and size of the wolf, she would only be knocked down by the wolf standing here, and after being knocked down, she would not be a match for the wolf at all. But at this moment, Uncle Nine Emperors stood in front of Feng Qingchen, standing in front of Feng Qingchen.
When the wolf pounced, he stabbed the wolf in the throat with a sword.
With a scratching sound, Uncle Nine Emperors drew out his sword, and blood spurted out, splashing on Feng Qingchen's face and the back of his hands. The warm and sticky feeling made Feng Qingchen frown unconsciously.
"It will be ready soon. Just get ready." Uncle Nine Emperors left these words and rushed towards the wolves again.
Even though he was injured, Nine Emperors Uncle's moves were not messy and were still sharp and fast.
Feng Qingchen knew that he could not help, so he retreated far away and prepared as Uncle Nine Emperors had told him.
Uncle Nine Emperors and Doudou are both injured and need to be treated as soon as possible. If these wolves can survive in the miasma forest, they probably have toxins in their bodies. If Uncle Nine Emperors is bitten, I wonder if they will be poisoned. Even if they are not poisoned, they still have to worry.
Rabies.
Regardless of whether it was possible or not, one had to be prepared. Feng Qingchen checked it again. After confirming that the place was temporarily safe, he activated the smart medical bag and took out the needed medicines and the clothes of the three people.
Bits and pieces were placed all over the floor. Fortunately, Doudou didn't see it, otherwise he would have screamed and asked Feng Qingchen where he got it.
Ahem, when Uncle Nine Emperors and Doudou came over after dealing with the wolves, they saw clothes and a medicine box, and Doudou still yelled: "What's wrong..."
After just two words, Doudou shut up immediately. Instead of being obedient, his face was swollen like a bun, and it hurt when he spoke. Doudou couldn't speak.
Woo hoo hoo... Doudou pointed at things on the ground and kept gesticulating.
Feng Qingchen guessed what Doudou meant, but just pretended that he didn't understand. He took out an oilcloth from his backpack and threw it on the ground, signaling that Uncle Nine Emperors would come down.
Feng Qingchen first injected Jiuhuangshu with a rabies vaccine, and then began to clean the wounds of Jiuhuangshu. The most serious trauma on Jiuhuangshu's body was the bite on his shoulder.
Feng Qingchen cut open Jiuhuangshu's clothes, revealing bloody wounds. Even though he had seen too many injuries, Feng Qingchen couldn't help but take a breath.
The wolf bit him so hard that his bones were broken with this bite.
"Just bear with it, you'll be fine soon." This was a miasma forest full of dangers. Feng Qingchen didn't dare to anesthetize Uncle Nine Emperors. Even if he did, it probably wouldn't have any effect.
"It's okay, I don't feel any pain." Uncle Nine Emperors didn't even frown. It was indeed as he said, it didn't hurt.
It’s not that it doesn’t hurt, it’s that Jiuhuangshu can bear the pain. For such a deep wound, as long as Jiuhuangshu doesn’t lose his sense of pain, it’s impossible not to feel pain.
Feng Qingchen didn't say anything to comfort her. All she could do was clean and bandage Uncle Nine Emperor's wounds as quickly as possible.
Doudou stood aside and watched Feng Qingchen take a bunch of yellow and green water and pour it on Uncle Nine Emperor's wounds, cleaning up the bloody wounds.
Doudou admired him immensely. When he saw Feng Qingchen take out a needle and thread that looked like a rusty flower needle and sew up the wound of Uncle Nine Emperors, his eyes lit up again.
Although it was not the first time I saw it, Doudou felt it was so magical every time I saw it.
Pfft... Doudou stood close and could still hear the sound of the needle thread passing through the flesh. Doudou's scalp became numb again. He looked at Feng Qingchen indifferently, wanting to see what Feng Qingchen's expression was at this moment. As a result...
At this sight, Doudou was stunned.
It turns out that Feng Qingchen is so beautiful.
It was as if Doudou had seen Feng Qingchen for the first time. His originally crouched body stood up straight unconsciously, and he looked at Feng Qingchen stupidly, unable to look away for a long time.
Feng Qingchen focused all her thoughts on Uncle Jiuhuang. She had no time to care about who was looking at her. No matter how hot Doudou's gaze was, Feng Qingchen didn't feel it. Her eyes were always focused on Jiuhuangshu.
Uncle Huang's wound, with both hands firmly holding the needle and thread, shuttled between the two pieces of flesh.
So handsome!
beautiful!
Doudou had an obsessed look on his face, and a strange feeling arose in his heart, as if something was about to come out of his heart, but at this moment, Uncle Nine Emperor's eyes were as cold as a cold blade, and he shot towards Doudou.
How brave you are to actually dare to spy on my woman in front of me.
Although the Nine Emperors Uncle couldn't kill anyone, this look could scare Doudou half to death. Doudou was so excited that his mind suddenly became clear. When he saw the terrifying look in the Nine Emperors Uncle's eyes, Doudou instinctively took two steps back.
Mom, beauty is precious, but life is more valuable. Ouyang Doudou will never risk his life for a beauty.
Ouyang Doudou quickly raised his hands and repeatedly stated that he had no other ideas.
Even if he had any ideas, he would not dare to do so after being glared at by the Nine Emperors Uncle.
very good.
Uncle Nine Emperors nodded with satisfaction and looked away, as if nothing had happened, and Doudou was left alone, wiping cold sweat.
Isn't it too terrible?
The look that Uncle Nine Emperors gave him just now made him feel like he was surrounded by hundreds of wolves. He hadn't done anything yet, he was just admiring it. If he really wanted to do something, Uncle Nine Emperors couldn't kill him.
Huhu, cherish life and stay away from Feng Qingchen.
Feng Qingchen was not aware of the eye contact between Uncle Nine Emperors and Doudou. Uncle Nine Emperors had a lot of wounds on his body, and Feng Qingchen was so preoccupied with them that he had no time to care about these messy things.
Occasionally, when his mind is empty, Feng Qingchen is also thinking about how to give Doudou medicine.
Although the injuries on Doudou's body were not fatal and there were no bloody wounds, his injuries were more serious than those of the Nine Emperors Uncle. It was unknown whether those caterpillars were poisonous or not.
Alas, I am really worried. Facing two injured people, one person is simply too busy.
Feng Qingchen wished he could grow another pair of hands so that he could prepare medicine for Doudou.
Logically speaking, Doudou's injury was serious. After she treated the injury on Uncle Nine Emperor's shoulder, she should have given Doudou a rabies vaccine and examined Doudou, but...
Doctors are human beings too, and they have selfish motives. She couldn't leave Uncle Nine Emperors alone and went to check Doudou.
So, Doudou, please bear with me a little longer.
Feng Qingchen felt guilty and secretly anxious, but the movements of his hands were not hectic, they were still orderly. Every movement was so neat and neat, without any sloppiness, which made people feel comfortable watching...