The most important thing now is to suture the wound and stop the bleeding, otherwise, Ann will soon lose too much blood and die.

But how to stop the bleeding?

She's not a doctor, and her knowledge is really limited.

I only know that the wound needs to be sutured, but there is no needle, no intestine, what to use to suture.

Wolfheart: [In the woods, there are ants, ant pliers can stitch up her wounds, and there are small thistles in the woods, which can be used to stop bleeding temporarily]

Feng Jiuqing suddenly heard the voice of the wolf's heart, and calmly looked back at the sad-faced warriors standing behind him: "Yun, you take a few people to catch ants in the forest, the bigger the better, you want to live, hurry up, He, you take people to find a kind of grass with red flowers, the leaves have thorns, there are them by the river, hurry up." ”

Time is of the essence.

At this time, not a single second can be wasted.

"You guys, go fill it with water and boil it for me!" Feng Jiuqing continued to command.

Song followed another warrior, and hurriedly ran to the spring with the jug in his hand, fetching water.

As the leader, Marion didn't dare to disturb her at this time, didn't dare to ask her, heard her speak, and chose to trust her unconditionally.

She is the goddess of their tribe.

She knows everything, knows everything, and there must be a way to save Ann.

Soon, the clouds and the others returned with the ants.

Feng Jiuqing held his breath and looked at Xingyue: "Put the torch closer, shine it on me, don't shake it." ”

She was originally a half-ass, the first time she did this kind of thing, her hands were unstable, and if the lights were shaking, she didn't guarantee that she would not miss.

"Ann, you can't move during my stitching process, do you want me to find someone to hold you down?" Feng Jiuqing looked at the warrior in front of her, she was so badly injured that she didn't even cry out in pain.

Admirable warriors.

"No, you don't." An was still conscious, tried to squeeze out two words, nodded at her, let her start, she was not afraid.

Qing Jiu nodded at her.

The big ants here, one of them is the size of her little finger belly, and the pliers are also very impressive, holding the first ant, putting the ant's big clips on both sides of the wound, and looking at it without blinking.

The ant, as if sensing the smell of blood, bit the flesh on both sides of the wound with its jaw.

The wounds were miraculously stitched together.

Feng Jiuqing was ruthless and dragged off the ant's belly, leaving only the ant's head and jaw.

a.

Two.

It took a total of eighteen ants to stitch up all the wounds on An's stomach.

At this time, Feng Jiuqing's face was pale, and his head was sweaty.

Hand.

Trembling violently.

The whole person collapsed and sat on the ground.

All the warriors were nervous with her, looking at the ant, who actually sewed up Ann's broken belly, his eyes were full of shock, surprise and admiration, admiration born from the deepest part of his heart.

The chief was right.

Nine acres of her, omnipotent, is a miracle given to their tribe by God.

But she was scared too.

Everyone clearly saw that when stitching up, she didn't dare to be sloppy at all, and the whole person was calm as if there was no emotion.

But now.

She was scared.

I am trembling.

Hands are shaking.

The body is also shaking.

The wound was stitched up.

The speed at which the blood flows out also began to slow down.

From the beginning to the present, Ann gritted her teeth, didn't say a word, there was blood in her mouth, flowing down the corners of her mouth, tears finally slipped down drop by drop, looking at the woman sitting next to her, unable to convey her gratitude.