The Witch Nichang

Chapter 11: one day

When I really saw the wolf, I realized why Lianer was so anxious and spoiled like this.

That was a young wolf, now nestling in the arms of the mother in the shade, intermittently sorrowful, and a hind leg was crooked, and it was severely broken from the middle, and even vaguely seen in the **** wound Stubble.

In fact, the 4-shaped rockfall trap is only a very simple mechanism. Its power can be large or small. The key depends on the weight above the bait. I don't want to encounter the beast desperately, so I always set the rock low and sink to avoid At the same time, big animals can catch small prey at once, but no one would accidentally hunt a wolf cub.

In fact, even if the young wolf is mistaken, it should not be so severely injured. It is thought that the she-wolf was in a hurry to rescue him and did something blindly, but caused secondary damage to his child. There is this situation right now.

If I think so, I ca n’t really explain anything. Could it be that I would n’t be able to push the responsibility to the beast.

When the wolves saw a stranger stepping into the field, it was already a commotion. It was Lianer who took my hand and made a stance of exhaustion. While leading the way, he kept refuting the beast that was waiting for the opportunity, and I got this pair of wild wolf mother and child.

At this moment, I checked the wolf's injury, she squatted down to appease the restless she-wolf, and from time to time she looked at me a few times. Although she had a distrust expression on her face, she also had indignation in her eyes, but more , But it is the look of anticipation.

I was accustomed to her cheeks, and now in this high-looking look, I was really uncomfortable, and I raised my head with a slight cough. "It hurts really ..." After that, I saw that the eyes of the box were dark, the nose was wrinkled, the body was stretched, and he hurriedly reached out and made a stop gesture: "You stop first! After listening, it hurts really, but there is medical treatment, although it requires some Time, and it may not be completely cured, but if it goes well, there will be no problem in the future. "

I made it clear in one breath that I thought that not being able to fully cure those words would provoke her to dissatisfaction, but I saw a frank smile ...

"Great." This was not what she said to me. She stared at the wolf pup, reached out and stroked it, her eyes were full of simple happiness: "You can live, you don't have to die."

I have never seen her so soft look, I first stunned, when I came back to God, and vaguely felt that this sentence did not seem right, so I explained: "Even if you die, this injury does not necessarily kill it. of."

"Yes." She didn't look up, and kept stroking the wolf pup. "I'll take it if I live like this."

For the next half an hour, I found a nearby bamboo tube of the right thickness and split it into two. I grind it into a splint, and let her hold the baby wolf, pull her teeth and push the root. The broken and dislocated broken bone returned to its original position, and finally the bandage was fixed. The whole process was simple, but when I did it, I was sweating, but she looked as usual, and knocked when the wolf pups didn't cooperate. It was punished twice.

The young wolf was tossed by us. Although the wound was handled properly, it became weaker and weaker, shrinking into the wolf's arms, and even the strength of mourning was lost. She stood by and did not blink, and I did not want to urge And just sit in the corner not far to rest.

When she looked at the wolf, I looked at her, always trying to connect her previous words with the scene in front of her.

I ’ve always looked at her like this, watched her, or brought her back by myself, and Master is not a considerate person in life, so I always have a special sense of responsibility towards her .

I thought I was careful enough to understand her, but at that moment I found out that the child did n’t really touch it, just as I did n’t think she would kill me, just as I did n’t think she would treat the young wolf. Saying and killing-if it can be explained to me that the feeling is not deep enough, then for this young wolf, she will be red because of it, she will be full of hope for it, she will smile softly at it, but she is saying to take When he died, he was still so calm and so determined.

It turned out that I interpreted it as the wolf nature of nature, but now I feel that this or it is no longer wolf nature, but it is really her ... nature.

The wolf can be removed, and the nature ...

Unconsciously, she had fallen into deep contemplation, and at this moment, she was awakened by repeated shouts.

"Hey, hey, you! What a hell, come here!" There, the little man lay beside the little wolf, still stroking his hand, staring at me, his face showed a lot of anxiety "Come here and look, it's weird."

I hurried over and took the wolf cub half-embraced in her hands. I saw it tilted her head and pulled her ears. She was suffocating with more air and less air.

"What's wrong with it? Haven't you healed the wound?" She squeezed her fist. Although she was questioning her breath, she had lost the distrust she had before. She wanted to come to the treatment to give her confidence in me.

But I ’m not a veterinarian. I ’m not even a doctor. I know some herbal medicines. It ’s because I ’ve been born in the mountains. I ’m going to be bandaged. It ’s because I ’ve been a backpacker. I only re-examined the injury, confirmed that there were no errors, and calmed down to think about it. Within my own knowledge, I came up with two possibilities.

"Maybe it's just too painful." I honestly answered, "Another worse possibility is that the wound is infected."

I do n’t know if the word infection is a category in this world, she does n’t understand right or left, but just cares about what to do. I feel a little helpless—if it ’s just pain, then the young wolf can survive it. If it ’s infected ... I only recognize some of the most common plants that dispel cold and heat.

But being watched like this, she didn't want to let her down.

Or tell Master? Her old man was walking in rivers and lakes. It is reasonable that he should have some knowledge about healing ... But, it ’s not right, neither I nor Lianer were injured. At this moment, it ’s hard to guarantee the effect even if I get a wound freshly. In case Master let us know that we are for rescue The wolf, the consequences are even more unimaginable ...

Wait, Master.

There was a flash of light in my head, and I suddenly thought of something. She pulled the people around and ran back and forth. She was caught by me and caught her two steps before she recovered from the wolf.

"What's wrong?" She asked, looking at me inexplicably, but not fighting back.

"Remember the books that Master brought back a few days ago?" I explained to her all the way, "These are the ones that we use to read words."

Treating us, even though Master ’s mind is on martial arts, I also feel that I ca n’t just ignore one character, so I always buy two books every time I go down the mountain to get the right to make a textbook, but the countryside The book in the town is also a rarity. Occasionally, one or two books are found. The content is varied, and the fonts are different. Master does n’t care about that. I bought it when we encountered it. Let ’s learn in our spare time. Fortunately, the practice of learning is very hard, and has always been resentful about the pile of things.

"Why?" Sure enough, at this moment, when I suddenly mentioned the books, she was wary, and her pace slowed a lot.

I turned back and smiled at her, and replied, "I remember there is a medical book in there, and there should be healing prescriptions."

It ’s almost dusk after returning to the Huanglong Cave. Today, Master ca n’t retreat. We just weighed our minds. After a while of chaos after turning the box, the thin medical book really threw it out smoothly. I turned the book over and immediately returned the book to me, then stared at me intently.

She didn't speak, and always wrote down her expectations.

Under that gaze, I opened the book and looked at a few lines, and couldn't help but frown.

The book is a medical book, but it is a local miscellaneous talk, which records all kinds of messy earthwork, which is actually good, because the most common type of this kind of miscellaneous recipes is to heal pain, remove poison and remove rot. Other commonly used parties even recorded the shape of the herbal medicine. Unfortunately, the terms, especially those special terms, are really obscure, and the sketches of the medicine are very scribbled, and it is almost impossible to search for them by drawing.

For the time being, it is only to bite the bullet and figure out what the herbs look like from that obscure description.

I was holding the book word by word, trying to translate it into sentences based on my poor basic knowledge, and my thoughts kept turning back and forth in the vernacular of the ancient Chinese and Western medicine, and I only felt that my head was a few circles longer.

The surrounding light dimmed a little until the text on the book was no longer clear. I put down the book, rubbed my sour eyes, and wanted to go to the light, but suddenly found the end of the aisle, and one of the lights was practicing. In the child's hands, came carefully.

I thought I had overworked reading and rubbing my eyes, but this scene was still there.

It ’s really strange. In the past, when I was in the dark, I turned on the light, and the master turned on the light, but I never saw the child to turn on the light. At first, she was always a little afraid of fire. No light.

But in front of her, she clearly came up with a lamp and put it on the table. When she noticed my sight, she poked at it: "You, hurry, read!" Then she stared at the oil lamp and ignored her.

I smiled, trying to make her feel that it was not the right time, and I was afraid that things would run away in my head, so I continued to study hard as she said.

When I finally managed to sort out the text in the book into my own understanding, and then mapped these understandings into pictures in my mind, the actual connection to the plants that existed in the mountains was already deep. I looked up and sighed, only to find that she was lying at the table, her long eyelashes were trembling in the shadows, but she had fallen asleep guarding the lamp.

Suddenly it felt that just this day, we seemed to understand each other better and closer to each other than in previous years.

Perhaps, I and her, this is the beginning of the real get along.

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