Chapter 152 Bonfire Party
Either way, it's very dangerous.

"Witch doctor Sheng Ling, he..."

Sheng Ling took the medicine powder, walked up to Lang Cang, pointed to a low stool, and pointed.

"Sit here, I'll treat the wound for you. It is estimated that there will be orcs to treat the wound later."

Thinking of the brothers who were also injured, Lang Cang stopped talking and sat obediently on a low stool, which was actually a wooden pier.

Lang Cang was injured a little more seriously than other orcs, but the situation was critical at the time, and the medicine powder was given to those orcs with more serious injuries.

Fortunately, he is powerful and has finished hunting.

This is the hard resistance to the tribe.

However, the huge wound winding from the back to the waist seemed to have been melted open by some sharp claws, and the flesh turned outward.

There were a few other wounds, large and small, all around.

His fur skirt was almost stained red with blood.

But the orc in front of him remained silent, his expression unchanged, as if he was not injured.

Sheng Ling sighed.

Although she has seen the dangers of the beast world before.

But when she saw such a serious injury, she still couldn't help but sigh.

Fortunately, she had prepared needles and threads to sew the wound in advance, although it was not as good as mermaid hair.

But in this case, you can't be too picky.

He took a piece of cork and stuffed it into Lang Cang's mouth.

"It may hurt a little later, bear with it, don't struggle."

Lang Cang nodded solemnly.

After Sheng Ling quickly cleaned the wound, he began to sew the wound.

But while she was stitching the wound, she was vigilant against Lang Cang, in case he reacted due to pain.

But fortunately, Lang Cang is a ruthless person. During the sewing process, even though he was sweating in pain and his veins were exposed, he didn't struggle, at most he groaned twice.

Seeing him like this, Sheng Ling felt that in the future, if he had the conditions, he could look for something similar to anesthetics.

After the wound was sewn up, the medicine was applied again.

Both Sheng Ling and Lang Cang could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Although the wound has been treated, during the recovery process, remember not to exercise violently, causing the second wound to open. Moreover, if the wound shows signs of inflammation and body heat, you must respond in time..."

Lang Cang listened carefully to Sheng Ling's words, and finally nodded seriously.

He had seen that Sheng Ling's medicine powder was powerful, and he didn't want to waste Sheng Ling's medicine powder because of himself.

After treating Lang Cang's wound, a few more orcs came.

But their wounds were much lighter than those of Lang Cang.

As for the lighter ones, they didn't come.

Sheng Ling quickly treated their wounds.

But no matter how fast the speed was, after treating the wounds of several orcs, it was evening.

Outside the cave, came the voice of Langbai.

"Witch doctor Sheng Ling, we have already started preparing for the bonfire party. My father told me to come over and call you."

Sheng Ling washed his hands and passed his spiritual power over his sore arms.

"okay, I get it!"

Lang Bai left after hearing her response.

Several other orcs in the cave also bid her farewell.

After they all left, Sheng Ling and Chen Heng were left in the cave.

Sheng Ling looked at the little tiger lying on the stone bed.

Walking over to gently touch his hind leg, he found that the wound had healed well.

Thinking that there will be a Warcraft man tonight, he hugged Chen Heng.

Being held in Sheng Ling's arms, Chen Heng became stiff for a moment, but just smelling Sheng Ling's scent, he calmed down again.

When Sheng Ling carried him to the place where the bonfire party was held, the bonfire had already started to be built there.

(End of this chapter)

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