After Jiang Che brought the pheasant into the space, he immediately took it to the worry-free tree.
He stretched out his hand to grab the Wuyou leaves and dripped the spiritual liquid on them into the pheasant's mouth.
When it comes to the purity of spiritual water, it is definitely the highest among the Ashoka trees.
And there are many other benefits, which are changes only after Wuyou's last evolution.
The thick fog that enveloped Wuyou seemed to contain substances that Jiang Che didn't know about.
Anyway, after absorbing it, Jiang Che felt that his cultivation speed was several times faster than usual.
It's just that little lives are being nurtured on the Wuyou tree crown, and Jiang Che doesn't dare to absorb too much.
Afraid of affecting the development of small life above the tree canopy.
With the nourishment of these few drops of spiritual water, the dying pheasant suddenly regained its energy.
He opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Che, then raised his head and rubbed Jiang Che's arms affectionately.
Just like a wronged child seeking comfort from his parents.
Jiang Che touched the pheasant's head distressedly. Although the little guy didn't usually come down to interact with people.
In fact, everyone knows its existence and is used to it standing on the tree and watching everyone.
Especially when everyone is sitting under the persimmon tree and chatting, its long and gorgeous tail feathers always hang down from the tree.
Sometimes it even hangs down on people's heads intentionally, as if to attract people's attention on purpose.
In fact, Jiang Che also discovered that although this pheasant appeared to be cold and aggressive on the surface, he was actually a sultry guy.
This time, the little guy ignored the danger and drove away the thief, which really impressed Jiang Che.
I still need to give the little guy a little more care in the future.
"Okay, okay, it's okay. I'll cure you in a while."
Jiang Che touched the pheasant's head and comforted it.
Then he took the little guy to the workbench and started preparing things.
Thinking of the last time I treated the little crested ibis, the method I used seemed to work well.
First, he found honey and poured some spiritual water on it. Then he cut his finger and put two drops of blood into it.
Spirit water and honey can replenish electrolytes and energy, and your own blood has self-healing effects.
When the time comes to pull out the arrow, you can quickly stop the little guy's bleeding.
Jiang Che stirred it and a cup of red healing potion was ready.
"Here, drink this first."
Jiang Che lifted the pheasant and fed the potion to its mouth.
The pheasant was also very obedient, knowing that Jiang Che was saving it, so it drank obediently.
Chickens cannot swallow water on their own and have to raise their heads to let the water flow into their throats.
The injured pheasant had no extra strength, so Jiang Che could only help it drink water.
After drinking some water, the bleeding on the little guy stopped.
The arrow penetrated deep into the abdomen, and Jiang Che was a little worried about hitting its internal organs.
He put his hand on the pheasant's belly and started to explore it with his spiritual mind.
I saw that the arrow had hit its ribs, but luckily it didn't damage its organs.
It's just that this barbed arrow is a bit troublesome.
He didn't have the skills to perform surgery yet. If he forced the arrow out, the barbs would inevitably catch the blood vessels and cause massive bleeding.
In this way, the pheasant will definitely die faster. Even if his blood has the ability to heal itself, there is probably no way to save it.
It seemed that he could only use another method. Jiang Che fed the pheasant again and drank some healing medicine to stop the bleeding.
Then I added some medicinal wine in the space and applied it on the arrow for a while to disinfect it.
Now the conditions can only be like this. After drinking the potion, the pheasant is in better spirits.
But the arrow was inside its body, making it very uncomfortable and it didn't dare to move.
He just lay down on the workbench and watched Jiang Che busying himself.
After Jiang Che disinfected the arrow, he held the arrow shaft and exerted slight pressure.
The arrow shaft broke into two pieces. Yes, Jiang Che's idea was to pierce the pheasant's abdomen with the arrow and pull it out from the other side. www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
This can reduce the damage caused by barbs to pheasants.
"Little guy, it will hurt for a while, please bear with it for a while."
Jiang Che touched the pheasant's head and comforted him.
After drinking so much spiritual water, the pheasant is also full of spirituality.
Knowing that Jiang Che was going to pull out the arrow next, he lay very strong on the table and didn't move.
"Good boy."
Jiang Che held down the pheasant, and then looked through the pheasant's abdomen at the inner arrow in its abdominal cavity.
Because the arrow was flat and had barbs on both ends, it was stuck vertically between the ribs of the pheasant.
The gap between the ribs of the pheasant is relatively small, and the arrow will definitely not be able to come out if it is vertical, so Jiang Che still has to twist.
In fact, this is the most worrying moment. Imagine how painful it would be if a barbed iron penetrated into the flesh and stirred!
But there was no way around it. Jiang Che took a deep breath and tightened his grip on the arrow shaft.
Turn it hard and the arrow will be flat, then push it hard.
The bloody arrow passed through the pheasant's back.
The severe pain caused the little guy to tense up his muscles instantly.
He raised his head and neighed, then fell down again.
Blood quickly flowed out from the wound on the pheasant's back, and the desk was stained red.
Jiang Che quickly took the healing medicine and gave it to the pheasant, but the little guy had already fainted from the pain.
Without consciousness at all, Jiang Che had no choice but to take a sip by himself.
Open the pheasant's mouth and pour water into its mouth.
This is my first kiss, I never expected to lose it to you.
And your sweet one is a male.
Jiang Che shook his head helplessly and took two sips of the potion.
The little guy finally woke up, and Jiang Che's eyes became even more intimate.
Just wake up. Jiang Che brought the potion to its mouth, and the little guy started drinking it.
Then Jiang Che also put a little honey on the little guy's wound to promote its healing.
Try not to leave any scars, and the little guy has gorgeous feathers.
If two pieces are missing due to scars, it would ruin the beauty.
Time flew by in space, and five hours passed quickly.
The pheasant is recovering very well, the wound is still there, but the bleeding has stopped and the scab has formed.
The little guy still wanted to stand up, but Jiang Che quickly held him down.
"Don't move. The wound has just healed. If it splits, you'll be in trouble."
"Let's go, take you out, let everyone see you, this little worker."
As he spoke, Jiang Che picked up the pheasant, put its long tail feathers on his shoulders, and walked out of the space.
It had only been a few minutes outside. After Jiang Che came out, he heard a commotion not far away.
He walked over and took a look from a distance, turned around and left.
Since everyone is here, there is no need for him to go to the town.
Yuan Bao noticed Jiang Che and ran over immediately.
Seeing Jiang Che holding the pheasant in his arms, he stood up and looked strangely.
Because this pheasant is usually easy to get along with and never acts coquettishly in anyone's arms.
What happened tonight? The key is that Yuan Bao also smelled the smell of blood.
Back home, Chen Xiuzhi breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Jiang Che back, and quickly stepped forward and asked with concern.
"Son, you are back, are you not injured?"
"I'm fine, mom. It's just that our pheasant was seriously injured and was shot with an arrow."
Jiang Che held the pheasant and handed it to Chen Xiuzhi to see. The little guy had fallen asleep at this moment.
Chickens are creatures that stay at night and come out by day. It is really difficult for them to fight with thieves at night.
"Ah, I was hit by an arrow. My son, a pheasant, won't die, right?!"
Chen Xiuzhi was surprised and asked distressedly, although this pheasant is not very friendly to people.
But she still likes them very much, just like these little guys at home, they are all their cuties.
Yuanbao Black Bean and Kidney Bean Hongyun heard this and ran up to check on the pheasant with concern.
Unexpectedly, this bitch, who is usually quiet, is actually unambiguous at critical moments.
Yuanbao learned what happened through the descriptions of black beans, kidney beans, and Hongyun.
The way he looked at the pheasant also became different.
From this moment on, Yuanbao also began to recognize Pheasant as a member of the family.
Black Bean and Kidney Bean also stretched out their paws and touched the pheasant's head with concern.
"Mom, it's not going to die. I've already treated its wounds. It'll be fine if you rest for a while. It's asleep now."
Jiang Che said with a smile.
"That's good, that's good. Give it to me. Let the little guy sleep at home tonight and I'll make a nest for it."
Chen Xiuzhi felt relieved when she heard that there was no danger to her life and took the pheasant from Jiang Che's arms.