Traveling through the world of animals: The little female gives birth to cubs non-stop

On flat ground.

A Yan lay on the ground with his eyes tightly closed.

Chen Anmeng ordered Fan Chen to go to the river to get some clean water and some boat grass leaves.

"It's too late to get the juice from the dragon's blood tree now."

She looked at Lang Qing nervously.

"Then... you just need to hold Ah Yan down for a while, and you don't have to do anything else."

Lang Qing pushed A Yan to the ground without saying a word.

Although A Yan is a lion, he is in human form and is injured and unable to move.

Holding him down was a piece of cake.

Chen Anmeng took a deep breath and then exhaled.

"A Yan, I'm going to start pulling it out. If it hurts... you can bite the wolfhound instead."

Lang Qing raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Anmeng as if he was a mentally retarded person.

"Do you want to hear what you are saying?"

"I'm fine. I can handle it."

Even though A Yan was almost reaching his physical limit, he was still unwilling to hurt others.

Chen An dreamed that the wound had become inflamed, so he didn't dare to waste too much time.

Without saying a word, she started to work. She gripped the very end with her fingertips and pulled hard!

A stone knife just appeared!

Fan Chen just happened to come back at this time, bringing with him some clean water and boat grass leaves.

Chen Anmeng poured water on his wound, stuffed the boat grass leaves into his mouth, chewed them, and then applied them to his wound.

"Uh!"

A Yan let out a muffled groan, but still gritted his teeth and persevered.

Chen Anmeng didn't dare to delay, and his mount pulled out all the other stone knives!

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain!

After pulling it out, she immediately cleaned the wound and applied the leaves of the boat grass!

Back and forth again and again! I barely managed to clean the wounds temporarily.

Ah Yan was almost fainting from the pain, but his remaining sanity kept him going.

Because he knew that if he collapsed like this, she would be very sad.

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Accompanied by a voice!

A medicine box appeared out of thin air in her hand!

Fan Chen was almost dumbfounded at this moment!

He opened his mouth for a long time, wanting to say something, but unexpectedly, Chen Anmeng covered his mouth with his hand!

"If you dare to tell others what I saw today, I don't mind killing you!"

Her eyes were filled with murderous intent, not a hint of joking.

It was the first time that Fan Chen saw murderous intent in the boss's eyes.

In an instant, he felt an indescribable chill in his heart. He nodded subconsciously, intimidated by her.

A Yan was still in a drowsy state at the moment, so he didn't notice what happened.

Wolf Green has long been accustomed to it.

This is not the first time I've seen something appear out of thin air in her hands.

Fan Chen looked at the boss, then at Lang Qing, and then forced himself to calm down.

Chen Anmeng quickly opened the first aid kit.

She found that the first aid kit really arrived at the right time!

There was not only alcohol, iodine, gauze, and medical cotton swabs inside! There was even a box of cephalosporin!

She immediately opened the box of cephalexin, thought for a moment, dug out a pill, and stuffed it into Ah Yan's mouth.

"Swallow it."

Her voice was like a command.

A Yan didn't care what he was eating.

As long as it is given by her, I will be willing to accept it even if it is poison.

Chen Anmeng felt relieved after watching him swallow it.

She took out some alcohol and wiped the wound carefully. Only then did she feel relieved.

In fact, she wanted to wrap him up with gauze.

But I was afraid that other orcs would find out and cause trouble, so I could only bandage it like this.

"We can go back now."

Chen Anmeng was sweating profusely after taking care of everything.

"But you'll need to rest and even change the dressing if you're fine. So..."

She looked at Lang Qing inquiringly.

"Can you bring Yan to our cave? That way I can change his medicine."

"Does it fit?"

Langqing resisted it from the bottom of his heart.

Although he didn't hate A Yan, he still had to hug Chen Anmeng to sleep every night.

If there were other orcs nearby, it would be somewhat annoying.

"I beg you."

Chen Anmeng had never asked anyone for help before, this was the first time.

"After Ah Yan recovers, he won't be allowed to live in the cave anymore."

She stretched out her small hand and grasped his rough big hand, shaking it gently.

"He was injured for me and almost died. Don't you even have a little bit of sympathy?"

Lang Qing really fell for Chen Anmeng's tricks.

Every time she spoke to me in such a soft tone and shook her arms, I really couldn't resist it.

"Okay, but get out as soon as you're ready."

This is the maximum that Langqing can do.

He grabbed Chen Anmeng's hand and forcibly brought her to his side.

"I'll take you to clean up. I'll let Fanchen take Ah Yan back."

When Chen Anmeng looked at Fan Chen, he couldn't help but give him more instructions.

"Don't talk nonsense, or I will be rude to you."

Fan Chen nodded, then helped A Yan up from the ground.

After seeing them leave, Chen Anmeng lowered his voice and spoke.

"It should be made of saffron."

She actually knew everything.

Understand that this kind of thing doesn't happen for no reason.

"She did this either to get rid of me or our cub. It must be one of these two."

Lang Qing actually knew in his heart that this might be done by Tibetan red.

But he didn't understand why Zang Hong had to hurt Chen Anmeng.

Obviously...

It should belong to a family.

"I know it's difficult for you to deal with your sister, but I'm not someone to be trifled with when she attacks me again and again like this."

She took a deep breath and then sighed heavily.

"Wolf Green. I won't kill her, but I will make her suffer worse than death."

She held Wolf Green's big hand and slowly stroked her lower abdomen.

"I won't allow any orc to harm our cubs. Not even your sister."

Langqing could clearly feel the temperature and heartbeat coming from his palm.

Even though the feeling was very weak, it gave him an inexplicable sense of responsibility.

"I won't let any orcs hurt you and your mother."

He promised her.

"Even if it's Tibetan red, it's not allowed."

Chen Anmeng took the initiative to throw herself into Lang Qing's arms, her voice full of disappointment.

"I don't want to embarrass you. But... since Zang Hong has done this, I will definitely not sit idly by and wait for death."