Jian Anan was a little surprised that Chu Zixi could understand snake language.

She suddenly felt happy.

Unexpectedly, Chu Zixi actually has such extraordinary strength.

She looked at the big thick snake, a cold light flashed in her eyes.

"How dare you call me a bastard? Today I will let you know the consequences of calling me a bastard."

Jian Anan said, with a murderous smile at the corner of her mouth.

The thick snake saw that Jian Anan was just a woman and didn't take her words to heart at all.

It looked at Chu Zixi with cold eyes and made a "hissing" sound in its mouth.

Chu Zixi stared at the big thick snake, with no trace of fear on her young face.

"I'm telling you, I'm not afraid of you at all."

Chu Zixi said, walking towards the big thick snake.

Jian Anan was afraid that Chu Zixi was in danger, so she pulled him behind her.

Chu Zixi pointed at the thick snake and said loudly: "Second Aunt, this snake just called me a little brat, we must not let it go!"

Listening to Chu Zixi's childish words, Jian Anan already had a plan in mind.

She had never eaten snake meat before, but she could try it today.

At this time, there was a short knife in Jian Anan's hand.

Jian Anan thought that the villager named Zhao Wu had been poisoned by snake venom, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

If he delays any longer, he may not be able to be saved.

At this moment, the big thick snake jumped towards Jian An'an again.

Jian Anan found the right moment, raised the knife and dropped it.

The sharp dagger directly chopped off the snake's head.

Before the thick snake could let out its last scream, it fell to the ground and made no sound again.

Shangqiu didn't expect Jian An'an to be so fearless in the face of danger and chop the big snake to death directly.

He admired Jian Anan from the bottom of his heart.

Jian Anan put away the short knife and walked towards Zhao Wu.

She squatted down and checked Zhao Wu's injuries.

I saw black blood oozing out from the place where the snake bit him on his ankle.

Jian Anan hurriedly took off Zhao Wu's shoes and socks, took out a small bottle of medicinal powder from the space, and poured it on the wound.

Only a "stab" sound was heard, and black blood foam suddenly appeared at Zhao Wu's wound.

Shangqiu's scalp was numb when he saw it, and he asked in a low voice: "Is Zhao Wu okay?"

Jian Anan said without raising her head: "It's hard to say."

Her words made Shangqiu feel even more unsure.

He sighed heavily and said: "Zhao Wu is also pitiful.

He is the fifth child in the family and he is the only one left in the family.

Several of his brothers and parents died during the last massacre of the city, leaving only him and his sixth brother.

But his sixth brother went to the city for the first two years and never came back.

It is unknown whether he is alive or dead. "

After Shangqiu finished speaking, he sighed heavily.

Jian Anan checked Zhao Wu's pulse and saw that his pulse was very weak.

If he doesn't get treatment, he will really die.

Although she had a bad impression of Zhao Wu, she didn't want to watch Zhao Wu die like this.

After all, there was no big grudge between her and Zhao Wu.

Moreover, she is now the village doctor of Qingshui Village and has the responsibility and obligation to treat Zhao Wu.

Jian Anan took out a tube of strong injection serum from the space.

She asked Shang Qiu and Chu Zixi to turn around.

After the two of them did as they were told, she injected the powerful serum into Zhao Wu's body.

Then she took out the antidote pill and stuffed it into Zhao Wu's mouth.

The pill melted in the mouth and flowed into Zhao Wu's body.

Not long after, Zhao Wu opened his eyes.

He yelled with a look of horror on his face.

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