We are making preparations here, and the little weasels who went out to look for things are also bringing back things one after another. Not only do they bring back a lot of the designated items, but they also take away some of them.
Some of them carry a basket with their little paws and walk on their hind legs.
Some clever ones wrapped something in a piece of cloth and hung it on their front paws.
What's more, they directly found a plastic bag and hung it around their necks.
What amazed us the most was their speed, because many of the things Lang Hongyi wanted were not available in the surrounding villages.
Recently, they have to go to the city a hundred kilometers away to find it, but obviously this distance is not difficult for them, and their speed is extremely impressive.
After a while, time has gone back and forth, and things are left in large and small packages all over the floor.
Lang Hongyi and I habitually leaned forward, reaching out to see if the necessary things were sufficient.
But we both looked helplessly as we stretched out our furry little paws, speechless and choked with sobs!
These little paws are quite cute once you get used to them, but they can't heal trauma wounds...
Because there are no fingers!
I was a little speechless that I had forgotten such an important thing, so I looked at the third grandma aside with a wry smile and said.
"Third Grandma, we may have to change our bodies and come back before we can take action!"
As he spoke, he raised his paw helplessly and shook it a few times, thinking that this look was quite cute!
The third grandmother frowned, "It's easy to change bodies, but how do you come back here?"
Surrounded by miniature skyscrapers densely packed with weasels.
If our body wants to reach the center of this building complex, it will inevitably cause a lot of damage and hurt the homes of those weasels.
I raised my head and looked over the open space, and I actually saw a hole in the sky above the square layout. Isn't this the patio passage that we can pass through!
I raised my little paw again and stretched it upward, "There, Lang Hongyi and I can jump down from there."
Zhang Wei was the only person present to object now. The beard on his sharp mouth was trembling with excitement as he protested sharply, "You can come in, but I can't. What will I do if you change back?"
Zhang Wei has been eating and drinking as well as he has during confinement. He has indeed put on a lot of flesh. The gap above is not bad for Lang Hongyi's strong but well-proportioned physique.
But Zhang Wei really couldn't get in, so I finally got the opportunity to punish this pig teammate, and kicked his fat ass twice with my hind legs...
"Just keep on walking on four legs. You won't be able to help me if I do it anyway!"
Third Grandma and the others were so eager to save their loved ones that they quickly took us back the way we came from to return to our human bodies.
The result is that we tried the care of old biochemical weapons again. After lying down in a daze, when we opened our eyes, we were back in our own bodies.
I don’t know if the third grandma was also cooperating with me to control Zhang Wei. When we were able to stand upright with our shoes on, Zhang Wei was held in the arms of the weasel who had changed his body.
Zhang Wei, the weasel, had a look of despair on his face, and Zhang Wei, the weasel holding him, looked at the fat and round weasel body that was his own with a nostalgic look.
Both of them seem to want to switch back.
On the other hand, the little guy at the beginning was jumping back and forth so lively that I couldn't help but say to Zhang Wei, "I can't tell you guys are really getting along, so you might as well just have fun here."
After saying that, Lang Hongyi and I began to carefully walk up the ruins in order to find the hole that could lead to the world below.
With the third grandma guiding us, we arrived quickly and went down smoothly. Looking at the weak old weasel in front of us, we immediately packed up our things and were ready to start.
Lang Hongyi was in front like the attending doctor, and I put on my gloves and stood behind, watching him gently cut away the gauze wrapped around the old weasel's neck bit by bit.
We finally saw the hideous wounds left by the excavator on the real body of this old weasel who had been in trouble for many years.
It is hard to tell that what Lang Hongyi said before was not an exaggeration, but that he really had a good grasp of first aid.
I saw that he was quick and clean in his approach, checking the injured area quickly, and then started disinfecting, applying anesthesia, removing slough, etc.
Now, not only am I holding my breath while standing behind Lang Hongyi handing things over, but even the third grandma and the pair of children, who have not left and have been watching from the side, dare not express their anger.
Lang Hongyi kept working on his hands, speaking calmly as if he was describing his condition, or giving me a comfort pill.
"The wound is indeed very deep. Fortunately, it did not damage the particularly important large blood vessels or nerves. The trachea is also intact. As long as the wound is sutured after debridement and attention is paid to hygiene and subsequent recovery, you can recover quickly."
This is great news, and it will make you more motivated to work.
Lang Hongyi is not only an expert at home, he also sutures the skin of wounds like an old tailor. This technique puts me, a makeup artist, to shame.
When necessary, I will help the deceased to sort out his body. People who have done body sorting find it difficult to match the techniques.
The final bandage and medicine were done in one go. The most surprising thing is that Lang Hongyi also gave the old weasel an infusion.
Intravenous infusion of anti-inflammatory drugs and nutritional rehydration fluids.
"You don't really have a career as a doctor, do you?"
I asked in surprise, watching as the little weasels who had dispersed before still used the same method to move the sleeping old weasel leader back to the bedroom.
"I just cherish my life. I'm afraid of death, so I study more."
This kind of answer makes me have to give him a thumbs up. Seeing how low-key he is called a master, let’s just be a little fan girl and silently give him thumbs up from behind!
Previously, the old patriarch was still suffering from a high fever. After all this trouble, the temperature has not dropped, so tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, and we don't dare to leave for the time being.
The third grandma and the others took very good care of us, although I was a bit afraid to eat the food they brought us.
Steamed buns with black claw marks, square meat for ancestor worship, roast chicken without chicken legs and teeth marks on the head.
So these things were finally given cheaply to Zhang Wei, who had no inhibitions, and the other two little weasels who had been keeping him company outside.
The sky outside became brighter, and there were already people in the village. The old patriarch's fever finally subsided, and he recovered from the anesthesia perfectly.
The big and small weasels in the ruins were so happy that the third grandmother turned into a human body excitedly and stretched out her arms to hug her husband, who was weak but was obviously getting better.
"I can't tell that the relationship between the old couple is quite good!"
I whispered next to Lang Hongyi, who carefully prepared the anti-inflammatory drugs, analgesics, and antipyretics for sudden fevers that he would use later.
After explaining everything clearly to the third grandmother's eldest daughter, we finally left the ruins through the hole we came in from.
The third grandma brought her children out and also changed Zhang Wei's body.
"I'm really grateful to you for what happened to my old man."
I struck while the iron was hot and said, "Now that Third Grandma's matter has been resolved, shouldn't Liu Zhencai's neck be healed as well?"
It could be seen that the third grandma was in the best mood now. She waved her hand casually, "I know, I know, a little girl can be more playful than an old thing like me. Let's go, let's stop talking."
I shamelessly licked my face and smiled, "Don't worry, I will come back to see you and the old patriarch in a few days. Don't be unwelcome then!"