Transmigrated into a fox spirit in the beast world, the villain boss chased after her

Hu Feifei was not optimistic about the bird's condition, so she thought for a moment and said, "He can still be saved. Can I give it a try?"

Her eyes were full of sincerity and kindness, making it hard to refuse.

But at this juncture, the Phoenix people did not buy it, and even rejected and doubted her more.

"Just you?"

"How can you, a female who has lost her memory, save Zhan Feng?"

"I think she is probably pretending to have amnesia. She is definitely involved in the Wu Clan incident this time!"

"Yes, she is a nuisance, we can't keep her here any longer..."

All the Phoenix beastmen, regardless of gender, age or status, glared at Hu Feifei angrily, as if she had hurt Zhan Feng.

The hateful look in his eyes was like a knife, as if he wanted to dismember her.

Feng Yan frowned and protected Hu Feifei behind him.

"This matter has nothing to do with her."

"She has been staying in the tree house the whole time. Feng Wei and I can both testify to that."

Feng Wei's eyes were filled with tears, and she pursed her lips and choked with sobs as she said, "I can prove her innocence, but Lord Feng, please don't let her mess around anymore. Zhan Feng is almost dead."

Hu Feifei still insisted, looking at Feng Yan very seriously, "I seem to have learned medical skills before, although I can't remember many things clearly, but let me give it a try, maybe I can save him."

"please believe me."

She looked pleading and squeezed Feng Yan's palm coquettishly.

As long as she saves Zhan Feng, the Phoenix people will change their attitude towards her, which will also facilitate her next actions and help them overcome this difficulty.

And everything she did with great effort was ultimately aimed at preventing Feng Yan from turning completely evil and embarking on the path of world destruction.

Feng Yan was most afraid of her gentle attack and began to hesitate.

"It doesn't hurt to let her give it a try. We can use a dead bird as a healer." The old witch doctor spoke first.

The old man's kind eyes stared at Hu Feifei, "Girl, if you want to try, just try it. Whether you live or die depends on Zhan Feng's luck."

Seeing that the witch doctor said so, the other tribesmen had no choice but to swallow their opinions.

And seeing the confident look on the face of the foreign female, they vaguely felt that maybe she really could find a way to save Zhan Feng.

Anyway, the result is already so bad, it can’t get any worse.

After getting the consent, Hu Feifei said respectfully to the witch doctor: "Mother-in-law, may I ask if there are any scutellaria, atractylodes, ginger and licorice here?"

She listed some Chinese medicinal herbs that would be needed.

The witch doctor nodded and said, "Yes, I'll have someone get it right away."

She turned her head and told Feng Ya behind her, "Aya, go to the herb garden and get these herbs. Be quick."

"Yes, mother-in-law." Feng Ya said and ran away in a hurry.

Hu Feifei glanced at Feng Ya, who looked somewhat similar to Feng Wei, and realized that in the Phoenix tribe, the position of witch doctor was probably held by females.

And Feng Ya is being trained to be the next witch doctor.

At this moment, she was not idle either. She said to the orcs who were watching, "Please carry him back to the house. It's easy to get infected outside. Be careful."

Feng Yan gave the order in a deep voice, "Do as she says."

Seeing that Hu Feifei had spoken, the orcs who were unwilling to pay attention to him did not dare to disobey and carried the badly injured Zhan Feng back to the house.

Fortunately, the house built by the orcs is big, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate such a big firebird.

After Feng Ya collected the herbs, she began to drive them away, "I can't be disturbed when I'm treating you, just wait outside."

Several orcs wanted to refute, but seeing Feng Yan's gloomy face, they dared not say much and could only stand outside and mutter in dissatisfaction.

"You think that female wouldn't have bad intentions towards Zhan Feng?"

"What on earth is she going to do?"

"Zhan Feng is about to die and still has to suffer. How pitiful."

"Who knows? Since the witch doctor and Lord Feng have agreed, let's just leave it to fate."

Hu Feifei closed the wooden door to block out the noisy sounds.

I directly opened the system mall to exchange some medical tools, and put on white medical gloves to disinfect them first.

After disinfection, she gave the cold big bird a hemostatic injection and began to suture the wound with great concentration.

It took her half an hour to finish the stitching.

She let out a breath, feeling extremely tired.

This was the first time she had to suture such a long wound in all these years. It really was not easy to be a veterinarian.

Without taking a rest, she sprinkled some hemostatic and swelling-reducing powder on the wound, then pried open the bird's beak with great effort and fed it a bottle of healing medicine.

Seeing that the big bird's heartbeat had returned to normal and its breathing had become steady, she threw away the blood-stained gloves and wiped the sweat from her forehead with the animal skin.

After a break, he began to process the medicinal herbs picked by Feng Ya.

The reason why she gave such an order was just to deceive people.

She crushed the herbs into a paste and applied it to the bird's wounds, which also served as a bandage to prevent bacterial infection.

By then, the orcs outside were already getting impatient.

If it weren't for Feng Yan's majesty, he would have rushed in long ago.

Just at the moment when everyone was in panic, Hu Feifei opened the door and walked out.

"How is Zhan Feng?"

The Phoenix beastmen asked questions at once.

Hu Feifei replied weakly, "You can find out if you go in and take a look."

The orcs rushed in hastily.

The witch doctor also walked into the house with Feng Ya's help to check.

Feng Yan saw that her face was pale, walked forward with concern, and put his arms around her waist very naturally.

"Are you OK?"

Hu Feifei shook her head. "It's okay. I'm just a little tired."

"Just take a break."

During their conversation, the witch doctor's excited voice rang out in the room, "Zhan Feng can live, he can live!"

She looked at the stitched wound carefully, and her eyes became brighter and brighter. "Why didn't I think of this way of handling it?"

"It's really wonderful!"

Realizing that she had met a master, she excitedly walked towards Hu Feifei, her old cold legs almost moving as fast as flying.

He stared at Hu Feifei with burning eyes, "Girl, where did you learn such a great skill?"

"I, an old woman, simply admire you so much."

"Are you still in need of an apprentice? Do you think I can do it?"

Because of excitement, her wrinkled face turned red like an apple.

Everyone was so shocked by her remarks that their eyes almost popped out.

Did they hear it right? The witch doctor actually wanted to worship that female from another tribe as her master?

What a thunderbolt this is...

Hu Feifei couldn't help laughing, "Mother-in-law, you're too polite."

"I don't accept disciples, but if you want to learn, I can teach you."

"That's great!" The witch doctor grandma was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling.

He immediately pulled Hu Feifei aside to discuss medical skills.

This result was indeed unexpected, and the orcs watching were all dumbfounded.

I can’t believe that this seemingly delicate female has medical skills better than the witch doctor.

However, because they saved Zhan Feng, they were still grateful to Hu Feifei in their hearts, and gradually began to recognize her.

Perhaps their previous worries were unnecessary.

She really has nothing to do with the witch clan, and they should let go of their grudges.