"Dad, I'm fine." After tying the hemp rope around his waist, Song Da shouted towards the cave entrance.

Honeysuckle took a deep breath, tightly grasped the hemp rope with both hands and began to pull it up with force. Seeing this, others also came forward to help and soon pulled Song Da up.

When Song Da was finally pulled to the cave entrance, Song Mingtao hurriedly saw that Song Da's face was pale, his eyes full of distress, "Da'er, are you injured anywhere?"

Song Da looked at his father's anxious face and could only say honestly: "Dad, my leg was bitten by a mutant vole."

"What!" Song Mingtao's face turned pale instantly when he heard it. His eyes quickly moved to Song Da's calf, and he saw that there was indeed a piece of cloth tied there, with blood seeping out of the cloth.

Song Mingtao only felt a buzzing sound in his head, and fear instantly surged into his heart.

When everyone heard Song Da's words, they were suddenly in an uproar. Everyone knew what it meant to be bitten by a mutant creature. It was very likely to be infected and mutated, and the consequences were disastrous.

Liu Shan's eyes widened, his face full of astonishment: "What should I do? Being bitten by a mutant vole, isn't that dangerous?"

Liu Danan also frowned and said worriedly: "It's very dangerous. This mutant thing is too scary."

Wu Yong, who was skilled in medicine, looked solemn when he heard this. He knew the seriousness of the matter and immediately stepped forward and squatted in front of Song Da and asked seriously, "Can I check your wound?"

Before Song Da could speak, Song Mingtao took the lead and agreed: "I'd love to, thank you for your help."

"Let's see if my leg can be saved." Song Da was actually mentally prepared.

If you get bitten by such a poisonous thing, even if you don't die, you will at least lose a leg, but a broken leg is better than losing your life.

Song Mingtao felt distressed when he heard this. He only had one son. What would he do if he became disabled?

Wu Yong carefully opened the cloth on Song Da's leg. When he saw the wound that was red, swollen and even starting to turn black, he gasped.

"This... the wound is not in good condition. It looks like it may get worse and infected." Wu Yong's voice trembled slightly. When everyone heard it, they became even more panicked.

Su Yue's pupils shrank when she saw Song Da's wound. It had only been a short time since he was bitten, but the wound had deteriorated to this extent. This mutant animal was really poisonous.

If no quick measures are taken, Song Da's life may be in danger. Suddenly, Su Yue remembered that there was an antidote pill in her space. Although she didn't know if it would work, she decided to give it a try.

Su Yue took out a bamboo tube of space water and detoxification pills from the space without hesitation. The space water in the bamboo tube had been prepared in advance in case of emergency.

Su Yue poured out a detoxification pill and handed the bamboo tube to Song Mingtao: "Hurry up and let Song Da take this detoxification pill, maybe it can relieve the symptoms."

Song Mingtao looked at Su Yue gratefully, then quickly took the detoxification pill, opened the bamboo tube and fed it to Song Da.

After Song Da took the detoxification pill, his complexion looked slightly better, but it was only a temporary relief and the wound needed further treatment.

Su Yue took out a dagger and a bottle of golden medicine from the space and handed them to Wu Yong: "Wu Yong, use this dagger to scrape off the rotten flesh from Song Da's wound, let out some dirty blood, and finally use the water in the bamboo tube to clean the wound and sprinkle it with golden medicine powder."

Wu Yong was delighted when he took the item. He knew that Su Yue's medicine was very useful and precious. This was what his father, Doctor Wu, told him.

Liu Qiang saw that the golden medicine had a deep understanding of the effect, and immediately said: "Brother Song, and Da Zi, you don't have to worry, the girl's golden medicine is very effective and magical, my leg was cured by this medicine.

Liu Shan said, "It's not that I don't want you to save Da Zi, but it's not only cold outside, but there are also zombies. Why don't we go back to the tower and treat him?"

Su Yue disagreed: "No, we need to treat him as soon as possible. He was bitten not long ago, but the wound is so serious. If we delay any longer, the poison may spread throughout the body. Let's form a circle and pay attention to the situation around us."

After hearing Su Yue's words, everyone was still worried, but they also knew that the situation was urgent and could not be delayed any longer. So everyone quickly formed a circle and vigilantly observed the situation around them.

Wu Yong took a deep breath and calmed himself down. He said to Song Da, "Dazi, bear with it. It may hurt a little."

When Song Da heard that he was going to dig out the meat, his face, which had just recovered, turned pale again. In order to save his life, he nodded with difficulty, gritted his teeth and prepared himself.

Wu Yong picked up the dagger and heated it with a fire stick. Then he asked several people to hold Song Da down and carefully began to scrape the rotten flesh off Song Da's wound.

Every time he was scraped, Song Da trembled with pain. Just as he was about to struggle, he was pinned down by several men. He could only howl: "Ah~ It hurts, it hurts, Brother Wu, be gentle!"

Wu Yong didn't even look at Song Da, his eyes were only focused on the wound on Song Da's leg, but he said: "Everyone hold him tight, Da Zi, don't move, bear with it!"

When Su Yue heard that Song Da could still scream, she knew that Song Da's leg could still be saved. If his nerves had been paralyzed by serving his sentence and he could not feel pain, then there was no need to save this leg.

When Song Mingtao heard his son howling so loudly, although he felt distressed, he quickly took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and stuffed it into Song Da's mouth.

"Dar, be a man, be patient and don't attract the zombies not far away."

Song Da, with a handkerchief stuffed in his mouth, could only nod his head with difficulty when he heard the words. He clenched his fists tightly, bit the handkerchief tightly and endured the severe pain in his legs.

Everyone felt very sorry when they saw Song Da's painful expression.

Wu Yong's movements were steady and quick. As the rotten flesh was scraped away bit by bit, black pus and blood continued to flow out.

"Um, um..." Song Da was sweating profusely in pain, but he could only force himself not to make a sound. The handkerchief in his mouth was almost bitten to pieces by him.

Finally, the rotten flesh on the wound was almost cleaned up, and Wu Yong carefully released some dirty blood until the blood began to turn bright red.

Then, he picked up the bamboo tube and carefully cleaned the wound with space water. As soon as the space water touched the wound, it seemed to have a magical effect, and the redness and swelling of the wound subsided visibly.

Afterwards, Wu Yong opened the medicine bottle and gently sprinkled the medicine powder on the wound.

As soon as the powder touched the wound, Song Da felt a sharp pain, but the pain subsided after a while.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief as they watched Song Da's wound gradually stabilize.

After treating the wound, Wu Yong stood up and said to everyone, "This is all we can do for now. Let's go back to the tower and let my father take a look to see the final result."

Su Yue heard this and said to everyone with a serious look, "It's getting colder and colder. Everyone, hurry up and carry the wood back to the tower. We can't delay any longer, otherwise the mountain road will become more difficult to walk on."

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