World of Beasts: Green Snake, please pet it gently

An Ran watched all these people's actions from the side, looking cold and ruthless.

"Jinhu, pick this person up."

He turned around and looked at the clan leader who was unable to direct anyone at the side: "Patriarch, please lead the way."

The clan leader nodded repeatedly. Although he didn't like Helin himself, he was still a warrior of the tribe and the one with the highest combat power. He quickly stepped forward to lead the way.

The three of them walked around and around until they arrived at a very windy place. A dark cave belonged to Helin.

Jin Hu gently put the person on the bed: "I'm going to light a fire."

However, the clan leader spoke up: "Our tribe has no extra firewood, so we can't light a fire."

An Ran didn't expect that the Yunqi tribe would be so picky. How could they get through such a cold day without a fire!

Moreover, the cave in Helin is extremely cold. Even if the bed is in a leeward position, you can still feel the wind pouring in.

Such a place is not suitable for patients at all.

An Ran: "Can we borrow a fire?"

The patriarch nodded: "That's okay."

Just borrowing a fire, the tribe doesn't lose anything.

Jin Hu immediately understood An Ran's words, transformed into a beast, ran out of the cave, and disappeared into the snow.

With such a swift movement, the clan leader knew at a glance that this yellow-haired orc was not weak in combat power.

Turning around, he saw An Ran rummaging for animal skins, but Helin had been oppressed by the tribe all year round, and there were no good pieces of animal skins anywhere.

They were all small, pitiful animal skins, either with hair loss or with holes, and I couldn't find any that were usable.

An Ran felt sad when she saw these messy things.

Although their Qingshan tribe is not big, even the old orcs do not wear such poor clothes and live in such poor caves.

He could only open his package, take out a large snow-white animal skin, and lay it directly on the bed.

"Chief, you raise your head, and I will raise my feet to lift him up."

The patriarch looked at it with eager eyes. He could see clearly that there were many good animal skins in the backpack.

And this white animal skin is one of them, and is it used like this?

Somewhat distressed: "How about you change it to another color?"

An Ran shook his head: "If the other ones are dirty and you can't see them, just use them."

The two of them worked together to lift He Lin on the snow-white animal skin. At this time, Jin Hu came back with firewood and immediately found a safe corner in the cave to light a fire.

The entire cave became much warmer in a short while, and the clan leader couldn't help but run to warm himself by the fire.

An Ran: "Jin Hu, help take off his clothes and see what's going on."

Immediately, Jin Hu stripped He Lin to a golden light with three strokes, covering only the special parts with a clean animal skin.

However, even Jin Hu, a militant like him, took a breath of cold air when he saw He Lin's condition.

His whole body was covered with old wounds. Although they had healed long ago, they left permanent scars.

And the wound on his abdomen was still bleeding out.

"An Ran, there is a hole in his stomach!"

An Ran turned around and saw the slap-sized wound, and was shocked: "Why is there such a serious injury?"

The patriarch snorted coldly from the side: "Oh, it wasn't your snake orc who bit you."

As soon as these words came out, An Ran and Jin Hu stopped talking. The clan leader would not lie about this matter.

An Ran: "Jin Hu, go boil some hot water."

As he spoke, Jin Hu hugged the stone pot and ran away. On the way here, he noticed that there was a big river nearby.

Seeing such a serious injury, the clan leader asked doubtfully: "It's like this, can it be cured?"

An Ran's voice was cold: "I don't know, but I will try my best!"

These words made the clan leader seem to see the old witch doctor in her youth. She was also so persistent.

He didn't understand this and could only stand aside and watch. He really hoped that He Lin could be cured. In this case, it showed that this girl's medical skills were not bad.

Then it would be a good thing for her tribe to come to Yunqi Tribe.

The water was not good, so Anron could only use the animal skin next to him to wipe the blood on the wound bit by bit.

After using an unknown number of animal skins, I could clearly see the shape of the wound. It was a big hole, and the surrounding flesh had suppurated.

The only good thing is that there are no more symptoms of bleeding.

An Ran instantly figured out a treatment method in her mind. The first step must be to clean up the suppurating area.

Such wounds still need to be sutured, but there is not even a hemp rope here. They also use animal hide straps to sew clothes. How can it be done if it is so thick?

At this time Jin Hu came back, and An Ran threw the bone knife he brought over into the pot to cook.

"Clan leader, Jin Hu, his wound is too big and needs to be sutured. It's best to use fish intestines."

However, the clan leader is in trouble. They don't eat fish on weekdays. Now it's winter again. Those fish are hidden deep and it's even harder to catch them: "Is there any other way?"

Jin Hu immediately said: "I'll catch him!"

After saying that, he turned into a gust of wind and ran out. This mobility made the clan leader stunned as he watched.

This is too obedient.

If only my own tribe could obey orders like this, then it would be just around the corner for my tribe to develop into a truly big tribe.

An Ran saw that the water in the stone pot had boiled and quickly took out the bone knife and bone needle from it.

"Clan leader, help us get a torch closer."

The lighting in here is very bad.

The clan leader quickly drew a piece of fire from the fire and saw her holding the knife and removing the white pus from the wound bit by bit.

He immediately felt nauseous when he saw it, but An Ran was also very panicked.

It was her first time dealing with a wound, so it was impossible not to panic.

At this time, He Lin felt the warmth on his body and woke up faintly. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the patriarch holding a big fire torch beside him, while An Ran was treating his wounds.

An Ran felt his stomach move slightly, and knew that he had woken up.

Immediately say: "Don't move, lie down."

Helin didn't want to cause trouble to them, so he lay down immediately and remained motionless, able to endure the pain no matter how much it hurt.

Jin Hu came back soaked and trembling, and put the fish intestines aside: "An, An Ran, what, how do you do this?"

An Ran turned around and got a headache when she saw such thick fish gut.

"Cut it into thin strips, let it boil in boiling water, and then pass it to me."

"it is good."

Jin Hu was shivering with cold, and he quickly sat by the fire, took out his small bone knife, and cut open his intestines bit by bit, which he had washed by the river.

He divided a fish intestine into six pieces, threw them all into boiling water, boiled them, and then fished them out.

At this time, An Ran also cleaned up the pus and cleaned the wound with clean hot water.

Finally, take the fish intestine and thread it on the bone needle, and sew it up bit by bit.

"call!"

She breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and covered him with a quilt: "Try not to move for the next few days."

He Lin nodded. He didn't want the wound that An Ran and Jin Hu had worked so hard to fix to open again.

An Ran washed her hands before packing her things and going to the cave next door to pack them.

The patriarch never expected that An Ran had such a skill, and he immediately felt that it was a bit unreasonable to only give her such a small cave.

But there are no extra caves elsewhere in the tribe.