After understanding the thoughts of animals, I became more successful in escaping famine!

Hu Zi was very tired after watching for a whole night. When he was sure that Jiang Wan'er had been kneeling all night, he ignored her and went straight back to his tent.

Not long after Hu Zi left, Jiang Wan'er, who had been in the rain and kneeling all night, staggered and fell directly into the mud, losing consciousness.

Village chief Jiang was also worried about her, so he came to the tent early in the morning to wake her up.

"Wan'er, get up quickly. Don't kneel for the whole night. Don't get sick... Wan'er!"

Village chief Jiang shouted a few times but received no response, and he felt something was wrong.

Walking over quickly, I saw Jiang Wan'er lying in the mud with her face flushed!

Village chief Jiang was startled and immediately went over to help her up. He touched her forehead and found it was burning hot, obviously she had a fever.

The situation was urgent, and Village Chief Jiang didn't care what Song Wanning said. He picked up Jiang Wan'er and left the tent door and returned to his own tent to call other villagers to help take care of her.

"Come quickly, Wan'er has a fever!"

"what?!"

Jiang Sheng, who was eating in the tent at the time, became anxious when he heard this. He walked forward and felt worried when he saw Jiang Wan'er was so sick.

But how could he, a foreign man, take care of Jiang Wan'er? He could only watch the women of Village Chief Jiang busying around.

But it doesn’t matter. He can’t save Wan’er, and the culprit who harmed Wan’er won’t have an easy life either!

Jiang Sheng had a vicious look in his eyes. He turned around and walked out of the door, then went outside Song Wanning's tent and started yelling at her.

"Song Ning, you beast, do you know that Wan'er has a high fever because of you? Are you still a man?"

Before Jiang Sheng finished scolding, the curtain was pulled open, but the person who walked out was not Song Wanning, but the tall Yun Che.

"why you…"

Jiang Sheng closed his mouth and took two steps back timidly, but before he could escape, he heard Yun Che sneer, “You are worthy of scolding Song Ning?”

"What's wrong? Can't he be scolded? He is the one who harmed Wan'er. Why should a grown man care about a woman?"

These words aroused Jiang Sheng’s ferocity again, and he raised his fist towards Yun Che.

"Oh?"

It’s a pity that Yun Che is not Song Wanning.

He caught his fist easily, then punched Jiang Sheng in the abdomen, and kicked him again, making Jiang Sheng kneel on the ground.

"Uh…"

Jiang Sheng curled up on the ground like a boiled shrimp, with snot and tears streaming down his face from the pain.

He was no match for Yun Che in the first place, and now he was in such a state of disgrace that he could only take the beating despite his anger.

“I hope you can still say this even after being pushed off the cliff by Jiang Wan’er.” Yun Che replied coldly, “If I see you insulting me again, don’t blame me for being merciless! I’m afraid you’ll be ruined!”

When Jiang Sheng heard this, he was frightened and glanced at Yun Che. Yun Che's eyes were as sharp as swords, and Jiang Sheng ran away in fear.

Song Wanning didn't even show up, and Yun Che solved the problem.

He returned to the tent as if nothing had happened and had breakfast with the Song family.

At this time, Jiang Wan'er's condition had become extremely critical. In such a time of shortage of medical care and medicine, it was normal for a high fever to take a person's life.

Village chief Jiang was really fed up with it, so he simply lost face and rushed to find Song Wanning again.

"Song Ning, please, save Jiang Wan'er. Someone might die."

Hearing this, Song Wanning, who was drinking sugar water, smiled.

"Village Chief Jiang, Jiang Wan'er is your daughter. Is her life the only life that matters to you?"

"I…"

Before Village Chief Jiang could answer, Song Wanning continued to talk to herself, "I fell off the cliff yesterday, but Village Chief Jiang didn't seem to be so anxious to save me. Is my life not as important as Jiang Waner's? It seems that I am not worthy of saving her."

Village chief Jiang was speechless after hearing what she said. He was biased in this matter.

but…

Thinking of Jiang Wan'er who was lying in bed with a high fever, Village Chief Jiang gritted his teeth and simply knelt down in front of Song Wanning.

"Pfft!"

There was a loud sound of knees hitting the ground.

"Brother Song, I admit that I was biased, but...but...she is my daughter after all!"

Yun Che couldn’t stand Village Chief Jiang’s dishonest behavior, and he was impatient to listen to him complaining.

He stood up and was about to be picked up and thrown out.

Jiang Wan'er pushed Song Wanning off the cliff. It was such a cruel act of murder, but she still dared to ask the victim to save the murderer.

Yun Che couldn’t understand what Village Chief Jiang was thinking.

Are you just relying on Song Wanning's soft heart?

But Song Wanning stopped him.

"Village chief, I'm not a cruel person. Please don't blackmail me morally."

"I will come when I want to save you. Now please leave."

Village Chief Jiang wanted to say something but hesitated, but he knew that Song Wanning was already a saint for being willing to save people, so he couldn't make any more requests and had to swallow his words.

Song Wanning was not that kind-hearted, she just didn't want to see Jiang Wan'er die so easily.

As long as a person is alive, there are innumerable ways to torture her.

She hasn't taken revenge yet.

Yun Che didn't know what Song Wanning wanted to do, but he trusted Song Wanning, so he never interfered with any of Song Wanning's decisions.

Liu Mei was a little indignant: "Ning'er, you are so confused. She was going to kill you, why did you save her!"

Song Jiang also nodded indignantly: "That's right, brother, let her continue to suffer."

Song Rong didn't say anything, but he clearly disagreed.

Song Wanning just smiled and said, "Dad, Mom, and Jiang'er, don't you think it's too easy for her to die like this?"

The three of them were stunned and then reacted.

"Brother is right. We must teach her a lesson. It would be too easy for her to die!" Song Jiang smiled and changed his tone.

Seeing that everyone had reacted, Song Wanning just smiled and said nothing, thinking secretly in her heart.

Moreover, since I have received her kindness, every day of my life from now on is my charity. Living like a dog, a life worse than death, this is the fate that Jiang Wan'er should bear.

Even so, she dragged on for two hours, until Jiang Wan'er was really about to die from the fever, and then she slowly brought Yun Che to Jiang Wan'er's tent.

"You guys go out."

Song Wanning gave the order casually.

Village Chief Jiang and Jiang Sheng were still reluctant, but Yun Che was standing right beside them, so they had no choice but to go out obediently.

Jiang Wan'er lying on the bed had a wrinkled expression and a look of pain. She made whimpering sounds from time to time as if she was struggling. She was sweating all over but couldn't move. It was obvious that she didn't even have the strength to struggle.

Song Wanning looked at her and smiled.

But she did not rescue people immediately. Instead, she took out the syringe and small medicine bottle from the space after seeing that everyone had gone out.

Yun Che stared without blinking as Song Wanning used a syringe to suck some transparent liquid medicine from a small medicine bottle and injected it into Jiang Wan'er's body. Jiang Wan'er's expression became visibly calmer.

Even though he had seen it many times, Yun Che still found it very magical, and at the same time, he became more and more concerned about the mysterious Song Wanning.

But in Song Wanning's eyes, all this was nothing special; it was just about curing illnesses and saving lives.

The process of picking and choosing, finding the least effective and most bitter medicine to give to Jiang Wan'er was quite interesting.

Not long after, seeing that the situation had stabilized, Song Wanning left some medicine and walked out.

"One pack of medicine on the table a day will be enough for a month."

After speaking, he left.