"Zhuiyun, I'm going to give your wife an acupuncture. I'm afraid she won't understand and will resist. Remember to help me comfort her!"
Yang Ruoqing said, "If you can do it, just nod. If you can't do it, your wife's life will be in danger, so you must do it!"
Zhuiyun looked at Yang Ruoqing seriously, listening to every word that came out of her mouth.
Then, it glanced at the black wolf beside it who was gradually falling into a coma, and Zhuiyun nodded heavily.
"Okay, let's get to work!" Yang Ruoqing rolled up her sleeves, took out the bag of silver needles she carried with her, and several bottles of anti-inflammatory and hemostatic powder and put them aside for later use.
Little Chunbai must have scratched the delicate outer fur while escaping and bumping around, so she bled. Coupled with being hungry, Little Chunbai looked very weak.
Yang Ruoqing treated its wounds and fed it with milk. As long as it was well cared for and the dressing was changed on time, little Chunbai's problem would not be serious.
But the injuries of the black wolf were different. Several pieces of flesh were almost torn off from its forelimbs and hind legs, and the skin was torn apart.
The area around the wound was purple, but blood was still flowing.
If this continues, Black Wolf will definitely bleed to death, so the most important thing at the moment is to stop Black Wolf's bleeding.
She sprinkled the hemostatic powder on Hei Lang's wound, then pulled a piece of cloth from her body to hold it down, but found that it couldn't be stopped at all.
As a last resort, Yang Ruoqing had to use a silver needle to stop Hei Lang's bleeding.
When the first silver needle penetrated the black wolf's black hair and inserted into its skin, the originally fainted black wolf suddenly opened his eyes, with a trace of alertness and fear flashing in his eyes.
That is the natural instinct.
Zhuiyun comforted it immediately and whimpered lowly against Hei Lang's head. Hei Lang seemed to understand something and closed his eyes and lay back again.
Next, Yang Ruoqing's acupuncture work went smoothly. She pricked a circle of acupuncture points around the wound, which were densely packed.
Pricking the acupuncture points with silver needles and adding medicinal powder to stop the bleeding. With a two-pronged approach, Hei Lang's blood finally stopped flowing out.
Yang Ruoqing raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her head, ignoring that her daughter had finished school and it was time to pick up the child, and continued to save Hei Lang's life.
My daughter and the others will go back to the village with a large group of children. If parents from the same village come to pick them up, the children will follow them back to the village.
If there are no parents to pick them up, several teachers in the school, including the school guardian, will send the children down the mountain and watch them safely cross the wooden bridge over the river before leaving.
These rules were set by Yang Ruoqing, the founder of the school. The school is a place for teaching and educating people, but ensuring the safety of every student comes before teaching and educating people.
If a school, or a social interest class or other training institution, cannot guarantee the safety of students, it will undoubtedly fail, and parents will not feel comfortable placing their children in that kind of place.
Okay, after thinking about it, Yang Ruoqing was not worried about Baby Luo, so she concentrated on sewing Hei Lang's wounds with all her strength.
Time passed bit by bit, and when the last trace of sunset in the sky was about to disappear, Yang Ruoqing finally put away the last silver needle.
"Okay, your wife's wound has been treated. With this injury, she can stand up and walk in about seven days if she eats good food. But if she wants to run and cross mountains, it will take a month."
Yang Ruoqing shook her sore arm and said to Zhuiyun, "So I suggest you find a safe and secluded place to recover first during this period."
This month was the time when Black Wolf was most vulnerable, and Zhuiyun was also injured.
But Zhuiyun's injuries were nothing compared to Black Wolf and Little Pure White, whose defense was weak.
Most of the blood on Zhuiyun's body was from the wolves it had killed.
Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Zhuiyun turned to look at the black wolf, and then at the four cubs under the black wolf who were still sucking milk.
The Wolf King's eyes showed confusion for the first time in his life.
Yang Ruoqing didn't care to look at its tangle, but turned around and took out the dumplings she brought one by one from the basket.
"The dumplings have been cold for a long time, but you don't care about eating them hot or cold. The filling of these dumplings is very nutritious and just good for your body. You and Hei Lang can eat them all in one plate!" Yang Ruoqing said.
He looked at the four wolf cubs again, smiled and said: "Hei Wolf is weak now. These four cubs drink milk day and night. The recovery period of Black Wolf will probably be extended. One wolf eats , five wolves share nutrition, hey!"
Yang Ruoqing stood aside, helpless.
This couple is so injured, and they still have to take care of four little cubs. It's a difficult life!
If he encounters other ferocious beasts again, or encounters opponents who were frightened by Zhui Yun in the past, he will be in trouble.
What to do?
Invite this family of six to the village to recuperate?
When this thought flashed through Yang Ruoqing's mind, she was even frightened by herself.
If the villagers knew about it, they would probably be scared. Besides, Hei Lang was different from Zhui Yun. Hei Lang grew up in the mountains and had not been close to humans since he was a child, so he was extremely wary.
Yang Ruoqing didn't dare to guarantee that Hei Lang would return to the village, and in such an injured situation, nor did she dare to take the risk!
At this moment, Zhuiyun suddenly walked towards her, holding a chubby and fluffy little black cub in his mouth.
It passed directly by Yang Ruoqing with the little black cub in its mouth, and then put the little black cub in the bamboo basket she brought.
Then, the second one, the third one, and Xiao Chunbai was the last one to be carried into the basket.
Zhuiyun picked up the basket and walked back to Yang Ruoqing, handing the heavy basket to Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing was dumbfounded after watching this series of actions.
"Are you...going to entrust the four little cubs to me first?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Chaiyun flicked his tail in response.
"If the black wolf doesn't see a few cubs after it wakes up, I'm worried it will go crazy!" Yang Ruoqing said again.
Zhuiyun turned to look at the unconscious black wolf on the ground, then turned to look at Yang Ruoqing and flicked his tail again.
Is this telling Yang Ruoqing that Black Wolf can handle it?
Yang Ruoqing picked up the heavy basket in her hand and said to Zhuiyun, "Okay then, you concentrate on taking care of Hei Lang. When your injuries are almost healed, I will send the cubs back to you."
Zhuiyun blinked, his purple pupils showing gratitude.
Yang Ruoqing raised her head and glanced at the sky, the dusk was gradually falling.
"Zhuiyun, it's time for me to go down the mountain, otherwise my family will be anxious to go up the mountain to look for her." Yang Ruoqing said.
"Take good care of Hei Lang and find a safe place to hide first. Also, remember to eat these dumplings!"
Zhuiyun wanted to send her off, but she refused.
"Believe in my ability, I have a sword, I am not afraid of any monsters!" Yang Ruoqing said.
Zhuiyun tilted his head, as if he remembered the time when she killed three wolves with her sword. Zhuiyun stopped where she was and watched Yang Ruoqing and the others disappear.
After Yang Ruoqing and the others completely disappeared, Zhuiyun turned around and returned to Hei Lang, lying on the ground and accompanying them quietly, letting the night completely submerge the two wolves...
