Chapter 277 The opportunity to use a dead horse as a living horse doctor
In fact, after I got over the initial fear, I could already understand the third grandma’s mood.
It's not easy for them to practice cultivation. It's really hard to accept that such an accident happened at this time.
"Third Grandma, don't be angry. Can you tell me what happened? How did this... uh... old man get injured?"
At this time, two beautiful-looking weasels appeared from outside the den. Their fur was not completely white, only their heads and limbs were white, their tails were snow-white, and their bodies were still the original color of weasels.
"Mother……"
The two weasels walked in and barked at the third grandma. It was obvious that they were the sons and daughters of the third grandma. They were also well-educated and their status was obvious.
When they saw the three of us, they didn't seem to be surprised at all. They just nodded slightly, walked past us and walked behind the third grandma, squatted down in a polite manner, and looked at the injured old weasel with worried eyes.
The third grandma briefly introduced us, "This is a group of famous makeup artists from a village dozens of miles away. They are here to cause trouble."
"What's the matter? What's the matter? You want to use your words to get a lot of benefits and then collect a lot of money to line your own pockets!"
The third grandma's daughter had an unfriendly tone and looked at us with sharp eyes, clearly reflecting her mother's fiery temper.
At this time, I could only be patient and try to persuade him with kind words. After all, the three of us were living under the same roof.
"I don't mean anything else. Things are prioritized, and everything else comes second. I just want to know how the old man was injured. The most important thing is whether we save him."
I am also the one who applies the concept of human nature to Huang Jiaxian, who is a very humane family. They really have worries and distress for their families in their eyes, so I bite the bullet and give it a try.
"It was dug by the claws of those big monsters when I was basking in the sun! It hit my neck."
When the third grandma said this, her eyes were full of tears, which made me suddenly see hope of solving this matter.
I said hesitantly, "If it's a skin injury, maybe I can help take a look. You should know that human medical skills have made many rapid advances in recent years, such as... Western medicine surgery."
My words seemed to give these weasels hope all of a sudden. The faces of the third grandmother and the other two children were ignited with anticipation, and they looked at each other to discuss the possibility of this decision.
People were still hesitating whether to believe me or not, so Zhang Wei gave me another fatal blow.
"Sanman, you just sew people to death. You are neither a doctor nor a veterinarian. How can you do that?"
When I saw this guy leaning to one side and leisurely scratching the area behind his ears with his hind legs, I immediately wanted to tell me to sew his mouth shut now!
The third grandma's face turned cold. She probably thought I was joking about this matter and was talking nonsense.
Lang Hongyi immediately stood in front of us and said calmly, "If she can't do it, I'll still be there. Although I'm not from a professional medical school, my family teaches everything, and self-rescue is a compulsory course."
"Third Grandma, ask us to try. If it doesn't work, we will definitely not mess around!"
It can be seen that the third grandmother is really undecided and hesitating now.
At this time, the weasel daughter who had always disliked us spoke softly next to her.
"Mom, there is no news about the people we went to Bai's house to ask for help. Dad's condition is not very good either. Otherwise, let them take a look. I have seen humans treat such trauma."
The third grandma seemed to have made a difficult decision in the end. She raised her head and let out a sharp cry.
The other two weasels also made the same move. Their calls were very penetrating, like some kind of signal, and corresponding commotion came from outside.
In a short while, in the open space where we were talking before, in the surrounding dens and on the ground, and in all imaginable places, there were gathered weasels of different sizes, but all of them were chubby.
Originally, there were so many people gathered together, so it was difficult to distinguish them clearly. It turned out that people had the impression that the slender weasel could grow so fat, and in comparison, it was really difficult to tell them apart.
subtle differences.
It may be that most of these weasels have some moral character and have more humanistic expressions on their faces, so it is easy to distinguish which one is which.
The third grandma led us out of her home, holding her head high and looking very majestic, as if she had the aura of a king.
She ordered in eloquent words, "Now we have to cooperate with the makeup artist to save the old patriarch. It's time for the little ones to need you. Later, listen to the little sir's instructions and prepare all the things they need. Remember
Don’t act alone, don’t disturb the humans! Don’t let greed delay business, remember that!”
The third grandma is still quick to talk, and she has already made arrangements now. It seems that she has agreed to let us give it a try.
This is our only chance, we must seize it!
Since there are so many helpers, we don’t hesitate to use them!
Looking for surgical sewing kits, medicines, disinfection supplies, gauze tape, and infusion supplies!
Even though Lang Hongyi had never mentioned it before, now when he asked them to find something, he could really tell that he was professional.
The poor thing now is that Lang Hongyi is using the body of a weasel. It is nonsense to use a pen to write.
Lang Hongyi was afraid that the weasels who went out to look for things would find the wrong supplies for him, so he directly stretched out the tip of one of his small paws and scratched out the general shape and the words that should be on it on the ground.
The third grandma's daughter was also standing next to us at this time, ready to help. She didn't know first aid, so all she could do was mobilize the little ones who had received the mission before the war.
"Little brats, show me your true skills one by one. These pictures and human fonts are all engraved in your heads. If you make a mistake, be careful that my aunt will skin you!"
When I heard it, I wanted to applaud. I really wanted to leave Zhang Wei here and train for a while!
There will definitely be a qualitative change!
All the little things ran away and disappeared. The open space returned to its previous quiet state, and those little yellow figures almost disappeared.
At this time, the third grandma lost her previous calmness and lowered her head, showing a little weakness.
Thinking about it, she doesn't completely believe us now, and maybe there is no other way. She agreed to do this because it was better to give it a try than to wait to die.
Lang Hongyi raised his head and looked around, saw a fairly square wooden board among the surrounding rubble, and said.
"The situation in the nest is not very good. Can you get it out, build a simple bed frame, find a clean sheet, and spread it on top to use as a bed?"
This time, there was no need for the third grandma to speak. The third grandma's daughter waved her little paws, and a dozen weasels sprang out from the dark corner. They skillfully used their skills in ways we didn't expect.
In a very short period of time, a simple bed board was quickly made in the open space.
Bricks were placed underneath, a board was placed on it, and a piece of very colorful cloth was held in his mouth. I don't know whose quilt cover it was, and he shook it off from a high place and threw it down.
Four little things on the ground jumped up, grabbed a corner, and spread it flatly on the wooden board.
They were also smart, and quickly entered the nest without any further instructions. A dozen little paws gently and steadily held the injured old patriarch, and carefully placed him on the board.