Song Ning applied the knowledge points learned in modern times, and briefly explained the basic methods and effects of the whereabouts to Uncle Liu.After listening to Uncle Liu, he looked very curious, and soon wanted to try it himself.

With this, Song Ning hurriedly said goodbye to Uncle Liu because he had other important matters.

He didn't return along the same path, but went around to another trail. There was not much oregano left at home, so he was going to pick some oregano for backup.

He has high requirements for oregano, and only picks the most tender parts, and only picks a small half of the basket each time.

The place he picked last time has already grown fresh and tender green shoots. Song Ning touched it with a smile and thought, "Next time it will be your turn, this time I will start with your brothers first." .”

Halfway through picking, Song Ning seemed to smell something strange.

The scent of oregano is strong. It stands to reason that this area is basically covered by its smell. It is difficult to smell other smells, but he obviously felt a bloody smell floating around. He didn't pay attention at first. Walking inside, the more obvious...

Song Ning frowned, narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly and looked into the depths of the bushes, hesitating in his heart whether to go up and observe, he has no fighting power himself, what should he do if he is in danger?

However, just letting the smell of blood get stronger and stronger, he still couldn't let it go.

Forget it, the big deal is that if you encounter danger, you will turn into a sheep and run away. Four legs are always faster than two legs.

Making up his mind, Song Ning vigilantly took out a sickle from the basket, carefully separated the bushes in front, and moved slowly towards the direction of the bloody smell.When Song Ning pushed aside the last piece of bushes and saw the real thing in front of him, he was stunned.

He saw a group of pitiful white fur balls drenched by the heavy rain curled up on the ground. The white hair was stained with blood, not only that, but also fresh blood oozing from the head wound.Seeing this, Song Ning's heart tightened, she hurriedly stepped forward and squatted down, and carefully stretched out her hand to poke the hairball.

Mao Tuan's chest was still slightly heaving, and he was still breathing, but he was seriously injured, and there was no movement after being poked by Song Ning.

It wasn't until he picked up the fur ball that he realized it was a little wolf cub?

And it was an arctic wolf cub.

To be more precise, it was a child whose animal form was an arctic wolf.

In order to distinguish humans from animals in the Beastman Continent, once a human becomes an animal, there will be a flame-shaped pattern on his forehead. This little white wolf has a cluster of ice-blue flame-shaped patterns on his forehead, which matches his entire body. The snow-white hair must be very cute and pleasing after washing.

Such a cute little wolf cub, who was so cruel that he was seriously injured internally, and it was so serious that he couldn't transform back into a human form.

Feelings of paternal love surged in my heart, and I needed to be treated quickly.

Song Ning tore off a piece of sackcloth and bandaged the wound briefly, then took off the white tiger skin covering his body, and wrapped the little wolf cub in the white tiger skin.There was warmth from his body in the tiger skin, and the shivering little wolf cub felt the warmth, and unconsciously rubbed its small head against Song Ning's palm.

Song Ning felt that her heart was about to melt.

A few years ago, when Yang Xiaoyi first took shape, his petite and cute appearance was vivid in his memory. When he held it in his palm, it was a soft ball. He liked it so much that he even masturbated it several times.Until now, when Yang Xiaoyi occasionally takes shape, he still enjoys it.

Taking the little wolf cub home, Song Ning turned over the open sign hanging on the door and replaced it with the side that said "resting".

Carrying her back to her own room, Song Ning hurriedly ran to boil water.He didn't stop while boiling the water, and went to the yard to pick some herbs and came back.Mix the herbs into a medicine bowl, mash them, pour them into water and boil them together.

The boiled water is green and smoking, and there is a strong medicinal fragrance.He moved the medicated bath back to the house, and he planned to wash the stains on the little wolf cub, and take a dip in the medicated bath along the way.

The little wolf cub's eyes were closed, and he was still in a deep coma. Song Ning combed the dry locks of hair on his body due to the mixed stains and blood stains with warm water. After cleaning the dirt, he put the whole wolf into a Into the medicated bath, only the head exposed for breathing.

In the process of soaking in the medicated bath, the wound of the little wolf cub was stimulated by the properties of the herbal medicine. His limbs struggled reflexively for a few times, his whole body trembled and twitched, and he unconsciously cried out in pain. After two clicks, he fell into a coma again.

Song Ning dragged the little wolf cub by the back of his head with one hand, and stared at him intently. Before the medicine bath was about to cool down, he quickly fished out the little wolf cub, wrapped it in a clean towel and wiped it.

Fortunately, he felt a little cold last night, so he moved out the winter heater, which is just in time to use it.

As soon as the charcoal fire was burning, he quickly wiped his snow-white hair with a towel, held him close to the charcoal fire for a while, and then laid the little wolf cub on the bed with peace of mind, began to apply medicine to him, and then carefully Bandage well.

After being washed by him, the little wolf cub revealed his true colors.The hair is as white as winter snow, and it feels soft and soft to the touch, the same feeling as when he used to stroke kittens in the real world.

"Knock...Knock..."

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, and Song Ning paused for a while before getting up and going outside to open the door.

It was Uncle Yang who came, with a fat and tender gray rabbit in his hand, seeing Song Ning coming out, he said in a rough voice: "Xiao Song, why is there a rest sign on the door, I thought you were not here. "

"Something happened, so we will be closed today." Song Ning smiled softly, and took the fat and tender gray rabbit without any embarrassment.

"What happened?" Uncle Yang sniffed his nose, "Why do you smell like blood?"

Song Ning didn't hide anything, and briefly told him about the little wolf cub he picked up today, "Uncle Yang, you know more people than I do. Do you know any family on our island whose child is an arctic wolf?" Is it in shape?"

Whose family's child has suffered a crime and can't be found, he must be very anxious now.

"Arctic wolf?" Uncle Yang grew up on the island. He had never seen any family on the island that belonged to an arctic wolf. Now that he heard Song Ning say that, he was also very curious about this little wolf cub.

Song Ning saw his eyes glanced into the room, and asked, "Why don't you come in and take a look, Uncle Yang?"

Uncle Yang didn't refuse, and went into the house with Song Ning.

This is the first time he came to Song Ning's house, the house is very spacious, the charcoal fire in the stove is full, and it burns very vigorously, he still felt a little hot when he came in.But his attention was quickly attracted by the little wolf cub on the bed.

He stepped forward to look at his injury, his thick eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and he seemed hesitant to speak.

Song Ning's heart tightened, and she asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

"This child has injured his internal veins, and now he can't change back into a human form. I'm afraid he won't be able to survive." Uncle Yang sighed and said without concealing it.

A long time ago, he saw a strong man who injured his internal veins, took a lot of medicine, but it didn't help, and he died not long after, this is not uncommon for their hunters.And this animal form is the child of the arctic wolf, which obviously injured the inner veins.

"...Really?" Song Ning's eyes widened in astonishment, and she glanced at the bedside from the corner of her eyes, with sparkles in her eyes.

Is he going to die at such a young age?

Song Ning knelt down, gently raised his hand to touch the wolf cub's head, and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Yang, can Dr. Rong's medical skills not cure him?"

If the child was picked up by him, he would not refuse to save him. Even if there was a chance of survival, he would never give up.Animals still have the desire to survive, let alone a human child.Several wounds on this little wolf cub had suppurated, and he could guess how many days he had been injured, and he was able to be strong enough to survive today, which shows——

This child, he also wants to live.

"It's hard to say. I heard that this year's winter is colder than previous years. This kid..." Uncle Yang didn't continue, and Song Ning knew what he wanted to say later.

He pursed his lips tightly. If even Dr. Rong, a professional doctor, is not sure to cure him, his ability alone...wouldn't it be a dream?

Seeing that Song Ning's face turned pale for a while, Uncle Yang couldn't bear to comfort him: "Xiao Song, don't be sad, maybe he will survive."

Song Ning took a deep breath and said, "No, I will definitely survive!"

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