Super Zoo

Su Ming used alcohol to disinfect the savage's wound, and then used Yunnan Baiyao and gauze to bandage him for a simple treatment. The bleeding finally stopped.

Rather than saying that the bleeding stopped, it would be better to say that the savage's blood was almost flowing out. There were three bullet holes in the shoulder and the buttocks behind the thigh. After being shot, he did not receive timely treatment and lay on the ground. When Su Ming and He Lao Da were fighting, he intervened and beat Qian Lao Er.

It was almost ten minutes until everything was settled. If it was an ordinary person, the blood would have flowed out of the three big bullet holes in such a long time. It was only because the savage's physical fitness was so strong that he could still live.

It was also a fluke. It was probably because of the excessive bleeding that the anesthetic did not work. Although the savage was pale, he was still sober and did not faint. If he was injured so badly and fainted again, even a god would die.

"Hold on, I'll carry you out of the mountain to find a doctor!" Su Ming was sweating profusely. There was still a long way to go from here to the outside of the mountain. Carrying the savage on his back would be even slower. Even if he could be considered to be carried out of the mountain, the savage would probably not be able to hold on by then and would die halfway.

There was no other way, so he had to give it a try. Although the savage could sense the spiritual power, he was not a pure beast after all. The healing effect of the spiritual power on him was not as obvious as on other animals. Moreover, the injury was too serious, and he would die even if he bled.

Do your best and leave it to fate. It depends on the savage's own luck.

Unexpectedly, just as Su Ming bent down to carry the savage on his back, the savage shook his big hand with a layer of fluff, then turned over with difficulty and crawled towards the direction of the pool.

"Huh? Does the savage have the tradition of water burial? Is he going to wait for death in the pool?" Su Ming was stunned.

The savage was crawling on the ground, leaving a trail of blood under him. He had no strength before he reached the shore. He lay on the ground, panting heavily, tilting his big head, staring at the direction of the waterfall with wide eyes.

Su Ming suddenly realized, what a bullshit water burial, this guy was going to crawl back to the cave behind the waterfall. The big cave in the cave with traces of human habitation was probably his "home"!

"Hold on, hold on! I'll take you in!"

Su Ming used his mental power to test it, and his judgment was indeed correct. The savage did have a strong desire to return to the cave. Su Ming didn't know why he was going back, but he didn't have time to discuss anything now. He hurried up, grabbed the savage's arm, and with a force from his waist, he carried the savage's huge body behind him.

As the saying goes, "dead heavy, dead heavy", people are especially heavy after they die. Although the savage didn't die, he only had half of his life left. In addition, the two-meter-tall big guy was heavy. Su Ming staggered and was almost crushed by the savage.

The savage also screamed in pain.

Fortunately, the waterfall was not far away. Su Ming gritted his teeth and carried the savage to the pool, put on the small rubber boat, jumped on the boat, and paddled to the edge of the waterfall. Then he used all his strength to carry the savage to the depression behind the waterfall, and dragged him from the cave entrance into the cave.

The savage's breath was getting weaker and weaker, and his mind was a little unclear. In the feedback from his mental power, he was in a daze, and his body was twitching from time to time. He was about to die!

"Hey, hey, hey, don't die! Hey!" Su Ming was so anxious that he slapped the savage's face twice. He wanted to slap his face, but he used too much force in a hurry, and it turned into a slap in the ear. The whole cave could hear the crisp slap.

The mental power was also like it was free, and it was poured into the savage, hoping to stimulate him to come back to life.

Fortunately, it really worked. After being slapped twice, the savage's cloudy eyes brightened a little, and he made a "uh" sound in his throat again, and his mind became slightly clearer.

After seeing the surrounding environment clearly, the savage twitched his nose twice, tilted his head, and stretched out his tongue like a big dog to lick the water stains on the ground of the cave.

Su Ming thought he was thirsty due to excessive blood loss, so he quickly took off the military water bottle on his waist to feed the savage.

The savage sniffed at the mouth of the water bottle, but did not drink the pure water in the water bottle at all, but continued to lick the water stains on the surface.

For the savage's picky eating behavior, Su Ming simply poured out all the water in the water bottle, stood up and looked around.

The location of the cave is actually below the waterfall river. The ground is all stone. Water keeps flowing down from the inside and top of the cave. The water accumulates little by little. The cave is full of trickles of water. On the bumpy ground, small puddles of different sizes are formed. Su Ming found a puddle the size of a washbasin, put the kettle in the puddle, filled half of the kettle with water, and handed it back to the savage.

The savage sniffed it a little, nodded heavily, and made a "uh uh uh" sound in his throat. He opened his mouth and held the kettle and gulped it down.

After drinking the water in the kettle, the savage seemed to have received a shot of cardiotonic. His eyes regained clarity. He even supported his body with one hand and sat up on the ground, panting heavily.

Su Ming was stunned when he saw this, and quickly used his mental power to explore. The vitality of the savage was obviously much stronger.

He quickly filled another half pot of water, then supported the savage and slowly walked back to the largest cave. This cave was indeed the savage's home. After entering the cave, the savage fell headfirst on the pile of hay, gasping for breath.

After such a struggle, the savage's gunshot wound broke open again, and the gauze was bloody red, and blood kept oozing out of the wound.

Su Ming frowned slightly, thought for a moment, took out a Swiss Army knife and a lighter from his pocket, and imitated what he had seen on TV, and heated the blade back and forth over the flames to disinfect it.

Cutting flesh to remove bullets is a technical job. You have to cut open the flesh of the wound and then forcefully remove the bullet from the wound. This process not only hurts the wounded to death, but is also extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you can easily injure a big muscle. It becomes a disability; if the bullet sneaks into the bone, it will be more troublesome.

At the same time, cutting the wound will cause a lot of blood loss and can easily kill someone.

Of course Su Ming didn't know how to do this kind of technique, and he had no practical experience, but now on the road in Huashan, he could only gamble on his luck, other than forcibly removing the bullet. Otherwise, if the delay continues, once the wound becomes inflamed and suppurative, the savage's life will definitely not be saved.

Su Ming looked at the savage and said seriously using both mental power and human language: "I'll help you take out the bullet! It will be very painful..."

The savage looked at Su Ming with wide eyes, and roughly understood what Su Ming meant. He made two hiccups in his throat, and then nodded.

Su Ming held the hot knife and made two gestures at the wound on the savage's leg, thinking about where to place the knife.

"I'm trying to save you, so please don't hit me!"

After Su Ming finished speaking, he cut it off with a knife.