The eldest lady is both a doctor and a warrior, they love her so much

"How is he?" Qingfeng put down the package, walked to Feixue and asked.

Feixue shook her head: "Still the same as before, not awake yet."

Qingfeng frowned, reached out and touched the child's forehead, and felt that his body temperature was a little low.

He took out a thick cloak from the package and gently covered the child with it.

"We have to find a way to warm him up," Qingfeng said.

Feixue nodded, took out some hay and branches from the package, and started a fire. The fire illuminated the entire cave, bringing warmth and light.

Qingfeng opened the kettle and poured a cup of warm water for the child. The child's lips moved slightly, but he still did not wake up.

"He may need more rest." Feixue said softly.

Qingfeng sighed and shook his head helplessly: "I hope he can get better soon."

In the following days, Qingfeng and Feixue stayed by the child's side, taking care of his daily life. They fed him, changed his dressings, wiped his body, and did their best to make him recover.

Gradually, the child's face became rosy and his breathing became much more stable.

Finally, one morning, the child slowly opened his eyes.

Qingfeng and Feixue surrounded him excitedly, watching his confused eyes gradually become clear.

"How do you feel?" Qingfeng asked softly.

The child blinked, seemingly not quite used to the surroundings.

After a while, his voice was a little weak: "I... I'm much better. Thank you for saving me."

Qingfeng and Feixue smiled at each other, and the heavy stone in their hearts finally fell.

"But I'm still very sleepy and want to sleep a little longer."

"Then you go to sleep nicely, I'll go prepare some food for you." Qingfeng covered the child with a cloak, then went out with Feixue.

"I didn't expect you to learn their language so quickly. It's only been a short time, but you can already communicate with him." Feixue pulled Qingfeng and praised him.

"You are also very good! Don't tell me you can't speak! I heard you talking to an old lady before, exchanging her goat milk. Now that he is awake, let's find out his identity first."

The two of them complimented each other for a few words and then turned back.

After an hour, the child woke up again, this time, he was awakened by hunger.

"I'm so hungry! I want to find my dad. Please take me to find him!"

Feixue had just baked a steamed bun. When she heard the child say this, she took the opportunity to ask, "Who is your father?"

"My father is... the leader." The child hesitated for a moment and still did not say his father's name. In his heart, he did not really trust the two men in front of him. However, as long as he said that he was the son of the leader, it would at least make the other party feel a little cautious, right?

"Chief's son? Then how did you fall into the corpse pit? Don't tell me you fell in accidentally because you were having fun."

"That's right. If he is really the leader's son, he would have someone protecting him. How could they let you escape alone? And why didn't they come out to look for you when you disappeared?"

The breeze and the snow were talking to each other, leaving the child speechless.

The child became more and more anxious as he listened. He didn't expect that the two people in front of him didn't believe what he said.

"This wolf tooth was given to me by my father! I really am the chief's son!" The child was so anxious that he quickly took off the wolf tooth pendant hanging around his neck and showed it to the two of them.

Qingfeng took the wolf fang and said nonchalantly: "Wolf fangs are not rare, and they can't prove your identity."

"This is the tooth of the Snow Wolf King! Snow Wolf King! The most ferocious beast at the foot of Dari Mountain, and my father gave it to me!" The child was extremely proud when he talked about this.

"You haven't told me how you fell into the corpse pit?" Feixue also looked at Langya and then shifted her attention to the child.

The child lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking. Finally, he shook his head and said, "I don't know. I was sleeping and I woke up there."

"Where are the people who take care of you? Where is your mother?"

The child looked at Qingfeng and shook his head: "My mother passed away when I was three years old. I was raised in Sanniang's room. Sanniang was very kind to me. She would give me the delicious food and fun things first. She would only give the things I didn't want to eat or play with to my younger brother."

"So, what do you want to say?"

"Please send me back!"

The child obviously didn't want to say anything more.

On the other side, Tanmusda, who learned that Danadoji had been missing for several days, was teaching someone a lesson.

The third-ranked wife, Jilifuya, and her son knelt on the ground, both crying and unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Tanmusda frowned and said impatiently: "I'll give you one more chance. Tell me clearly where Danadoji went."

Jilifuya raised her head, tears welling in her eyes, and choked up, "Chief, I really don't know! He and Chuanhe Doji were sleeping together at the time, how could I know where he went..."

Her voice became lower and lower, finally turning into a sob.

Tanmusda sighed and softened his tone a little: "I know you won't hurt him, but you must know something."

Jilifuya nodded quickly and cried even harder: "Chief, I really didn't know. I have raised Dana Doji since he was three years old. I treat him like my own son. If I really wanted to harm him, why would I wait until now?"

Tanmusda looked at her, feeling somewhat reluctant, but still asked seriously: "Where do you think he will go?"

Jilifuya wiped her tears and thought hard: "I don't know, maybe he was kidnapped, or maybe he ran away to play..."

Tanmusda shook his head and ignored her. He turned to ask Chuanhe Duoji beside him: "What about you? Do you have anything to say?"

Chuanhe Duoji lowered his head, not daring to look into his father's eyes, and whispered, "I don't know either. I slept very soundly that night and didn't hear any noise at all."

Tanmusda sighed helplessly and waved his hand for them to stand up: "Both of you should stand up first! Where are the people who took care of him? Have they been interrogated?"

Jilifuya and Chuanhe Dorjee quickly stood up, and Jilifuya replied, "We have interrogated them, but they all said they did not see Dana Dorjee leave the room."

Tamusda frowned and fell into deep thought.

Where did Dana Dorje go?

This is a mystery and also a problem that gives him a headache.

Suddenly someone ran in and said that Danadoji had returned, and with him were two other people.

When Tanmusda heard this, he rushed out immediately.

"Dhana Dorjee!"

"Abba, Abba!"

The child ran all the way and threw himself into the arms of a tall man.