Chapter 130: Helping the she-wolf give birth
Wen Mo looked at the two wolves, and a feeling of pity inexplicably rose and was touched. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
If you don't hurry up and let the she-wolf give birth to the wolf cub, within an hour, you will have two dead corpses.
"Woo......" The head wolf looked at Wen Mo with pleading in his eyes. Pray that Wonmo will save his wife and children.
In order to show his sincerity, the head wolf even knelt down directly, his eyes kept staring at Wen Mo.
Its grief made Winmer's heart twitch.
At this moment, all the coyotes knelt down in unison, facing Wen Mo, and only the sound of breathing remained in the cave. Silent, coyote.
Before thinking about it, no one had ever seen such a scene, and nearly twenty wolves knelt on the ground, facing one person one after another.
The tall body bowed down, its head resting on the floor, and the momentum on its body was completely restricted.
"Woo woo......" The she-wolf made a weak voice, and her eyes were as beautiful as black grapes.
It looked at Wonmer with a pleading gaze.
It doesn't expect it to survive, but it wants its children to survive.
"Save my child......" Win Mo seemed to hear it speak.
"I'll try. Winmer said.
The body of the spirit beast is very good, as long as the she-wolf is allowed to give birth smoothly, and then give it some injury medicine, it will be fine soon.
So Wen Mo was even more worried that the other party would cross the river and tear down the bridge, and after saving him, he would kill himself.
The head wolf's eyes radiated a radiant of hope, and the she-wolf's dim eyes instantly became crystal clear and full of life.
The head wolf stepped out of the way and crouched down beside the she-wolf.
Immer stepped forward tentatively.
The body of the she-wolf is not as big as that of the head wolf, but it is also about 1.5 meters. Lying there is still a behemoth.
Its belly was large, and the fetus inside was constantly moving, kicking bulges on its belly.
Winmer checked it, and admired the she-wolf's perseverance, and was still awake.
There are at least four wolf cubs in the belly of a she-wolf, which is very rare in the wolf clan.
Generally, there will be no more than three children of spirit beasts.
Because when the spirit animal is in the belly, it will absorb the spiritual power of the mother.
Generally, the more you absorb, the more qualifications you have after birth.
If you are pregnant with more than three babies, it is difficult for not only the child, but also the mother to survive.
And this she-wolf has been able to live until now, and it has to be said that the head wolf has tried all kinds of things to find elixirs to replenish its body.
Wen Mo used his divine sense to probe the she-wolf's belly and whispered, "Don't resist, don't be nervous...... Don't be nervous......"
She was afraid that when she was using her divine sense, she would be taken as a provocation, and she would be eaten in one bite.
The head wolf seemed to feel that Wen Mo was a little mentally retarded, and looked at her lightly, licked the she-wolf's eyelids, and whined comfortingly.
Wen Mo smiled, hiding his embarrassment. How could she see contempt in the eyes of the coyote?
But now is not the time to talk about that.
She frowned, a little unbearable, "What's that...... There were five wolf cubs in the belly, but two of them had already died because of the long delay......"
She spoke expectantly, her eyes constantly looking at the wolf.
The head wolf licked the eyes of the she-wolf, but he didn't care, but just whined, as if urging Wen Mo to be more happy.
The she-wolf blinked sadly, and finally whined softly. Warmer didn't understand the meaning either. But I guessed it.
"The rest is fine. Winmer said.
"Because there are too many wolf cubs, I have to give it a caesarean section, so don't be nervous......" She couldn't help but say despite knowing that the wolf wouldn't eat her.
After all, a caesarean section requires a knife, and if it is considered aggressive, then she will die unjustly.
Seeing that the wolf didn't react, she gestured again uneasily, "I'm going to use a knife to cut open its belly, then take out the little wolf, and sew it up again, are you okay?"
The head wolf is considered a family member, and she still has to ask clearly.
The head wolf understood this time, and suddenly became a little anxious, looking at Wen Mo's gaze coldly.
The she-wolf stopped her movements and whined a few times to soothe the wolf.
Seeing that the two wolves had no opinion, Wen Mo tentatively took out the knife.
The head wolf's gaze kept falling on the knife, and the hair on his body burst out, in a state of vigilance.
The she-wolf kept licking its face and soothing it, for fear that it would riot and bite the only human who could save her.
Wen Mo swallowed. Watching by the head wolf's gaze, goosebumps rose all over her body, like a man's back.
She took a deep breath, sanitized the knife with a cleaner, and then burned it with flames.
Wenmo kept hypnotizing himself in his heart: these are all turnips, all turnips......
Then he took out a thorn and pricked it in the belly of the she-wolf.
The stinging belt has an anesthetic effect, which can make the she-wolf not feel too much pain for a while.
When Wermer took it out, she felt the head wolf's breathing get heavier. If it hadn't been for the she-wolf's reassurance, it would have stood up.
When Wimmer tied the she-wolf's belly, the head wolf roared and warned Wimmer not to act rashly.
By this time, Wen Mo was no longer afraid.
With a cold face, she quickly went into the state, ignoring everything.
After the anesthesia is completed, the abdominal platomy officially begins.
Wimmer had little experience. But she has the cheating weapon of divine sense, and she can see the she-wolf's belly clearly, and she doesn't have to worry about cutting what she shouldn't cut at all, and every knife is extremely accurate.
With every stroke of the knife, the she-wolf's stomach oozed blood, so Wen Mo needed to use cleansing techniques from time to time, plus healing techniques that reduced the effect.
The head wolf's gaze followed Warmer's knife, and as the wound on the she-wolf's stomach grew larger, its gaze became redder.
If it weren't for the fact that the she-wolf was still under Wenmer's knife, it would have almost rushed over and bitten Wenmer into slag.
"Whew......" Wen Mo exhaled, and finally cut open the uterus.
The coyote's defense is really not low, and when Wen Mo uses the knife, it is really very difficult!
The coyote cub inside doesn't know how it grows, and it's still in the belly, but it already has strong legs.
Wen Mo just opened his stomach, and one leg kicked out, if Wen Mo hadn't reacted quickly and stunned the little wolf, it is estimated that the she-wolf would have to experience a blood collapse.
Pick up the five wolf cubs, cut the umbilical cord, wrap them in cloth and set them aside.
The head wolf just glanced at the newborn wolf cub and stared straight at Winsmer.
If Winmer can't sew the she-wolf's belly together, it will definitely pounce on Winmer and bite Winmer into slag!
Habit is a scary thing, Winmer said, nervous and nervous, she gets used to it.
The gaze of the head wolf is like a camera, and there is no pressure at all.
The hand was stitched up without a slight tremor at all, and it was done in a few minutes, and then a healing technique was thrown, and the wound quickly began to heal, leaving only a huge scar on the surface.
Winmer said that she didn't do the job of removing the scars.
And her spiritual power has been exhausted, and she can't use a little mana.
Faced with the head wolf staring at her, she said: "It needs to rest well and wake up after a while." If you want it to wake up now, just let it eat this. ”
After saying that, Wen Mo put the detoxification in front of the head wolf, and then found a place to meditate and recover.
The way she is now, any low-level spirit beast can kill her.
So in the case of wolves, she is not afraid.