After being reborn, I have seven older sisters.

After glancing at the wolf cub, Song Guangliang immediately squatted down to examine Chunsheng's wounds.

He asked in surprise, "You're so badly injured! Can you still move on your own?"

Chunsheng immediately stood up and laughed, "No problem, I won't die!"

Just then, Liu Yan'e and Song Mantun, along with Chunsheng's two older sisters, ran over from a distance.

When the elderly couple saw that Chunsheng was covered in blood, they were instantly terrified and turned pale.

Chunsheng quickly reassured them, "Mom and Dad, why are you here too? I'm fine, just a minor injury."

Liu Yan'e wiped away her tears and looked at Chunsheng, asking, "Are you really alright?"

Chunsheng laughed and said, "Mom, I'm really fine. You can see for yourself."

As Chunsheng spoke, he stretched his arms and moved his legs.

But as soon as he lifted his leg, he couldn't help but let out a hiss.

Everyone looked closely and saw a small, finger-sized hole in his calf, from which blood was seeping out; it looked quite frightening.

Song Mantun hurriedly walked up to Chunsheng, bent down and said, "Come on, Dad will carry you back."

Chunsheng couldn't help but laugh, "Dad, I'm fine, I can walk by myself. Don't be fooled by the blood on my leg, it just looks scary, there's no bone broken!"

Just as Chunsheng was speaking, Song Guangliang immediately took off his undershirt, tore off one sleeve, and quickly bandaged Chunsheng's wound.

At this moment, Liu Yan'e and her two daughters, who were standing to the side, immediately took out handkerchiefs from their pockets and began to bandage Chunsheng's wounds.

After looking at Chunsheng with a pained expression, Song Qinghe immediately said to the villagers beside him:

"You lot, stop standing here watching the show! Go find a rope! Can't you see there's a wolf cub pinned under Junwu?"

The villagers were so frightened that they only then realized there was a small wolf under Zhang Junwu's body.

After being reminded by Song Qinghe, two of them immediately ran back, shouting as they ran, "There's still a wolf alive! We need to find a rope!"

At this moment, Song Qinghe said to the other two, "Don't just stand around, go back to the village right away, bring two carts and some ropes."

The two agreed and immediately flew away.

At that moment, a group of villagers who were gathered around the carcass of the mother wolf immediately became agitated upon hearing that one of the wolves was still alive.

"Is there one still alive?"

"Does anyone have a rope?"

"I have some, but they're too short; I'm afraid they won't be enough."

"Take off your belts. If we tie our belts together, it should be enough."

Soon, the village men untied their belts, tied them together, and handed them to the man along with the short rope, telling him to take it quickly to Zhang Junwu to use for binding wolves.

With the help of Song Qinghe and the others, Zhang Junwu used five or six belts tied together to tightly bind the wolf cub's mouth, making it impossible for it to bite anyone.

At the same time, he tied the short rope into a loop and put it around the wolf cub's neck, like walking a dog, and pulled the little guy along.

By this time, Chunsheng's wounds had been bandaged.

Although it was just a simple bandage and no hemostatic medicine was applied, it's still better than not bandaging at all.

Song Mantun glanced at Song Qinghe and exclaimed in surprise, "Qinghe, your injury..."

Before Song Mantun could finish speaking, Song Qinghe quickly shook his head and laughed, "My injuries aren't serious, just some scratches, unlike Chunsheng's leg injury which is much worse."

As Song Qinghe spoke, he gently patted Song Mantun's shoulder twice, saying with a grateful expression:

"Brother, if Chunsheng hadn't come to save me today, I probably wouldn't have made it to tomorrow morning; I'd be a pile of wolf poop!"

Song Mantun was also shaken. He nodded slightly and comforted her, "It's good that you're alright. Let's not talk about anything else for now. Hurry back to the village and take you and Chunsheng to the hospital as soon as possible."

At this moment, Zhang Junwu shoved the rope holding the wolf cub into Song Guangliang's hand and said, "You hold it, I'll carry Chunsheng out."

After gripping the rope tightly, Song Guangliang quickly nodded.

At first, Chunsheng refused to let Junwu carry him, but after only a couple of steps, he was in so much pain that he had to give in.

When Zhang Junwu carried Chunsheng out of the wheat field and they reached the roadside, the villagers had already pushed two carts over and were waiting there.

At the same time, they called a few more people from the village.

As soon as Chunsheng came out, the group rushed over to help, gently placing him in the car.

At this moment, several other villagers also carried out the wolf carcass and placed it on the cart.

The group of people who had just come from the village were immediately startled when they saw the wolf carcass, and they couldn't help but grin.

One of them immediately asked Song Qinghe, "Uncle Qinghe, is it true that Chunsheng killed this wolf?"

Song Qinghe immediately nodded, "Yes, thanks to Chunsheng today, otherwise you wouldn't have seen me tomorrow."

The group stared at Chunsheng in shock, thinking that this kid from Song Mantun's family was too amazing; he could even kill a wolf.

Song Guangliang walked through the crowd, clutching the rope that held the wolf cub. The wolf cub had never seen so many humans before, let alone been tied up with a rope.

So it simply wouldn't cooperate, glaring fiercely at everyone around it while growling and refusing to move forward.

Chunmiao, who was walking beside her parents in the crowd, saw the wolf cub acting so arrogantly and immediately went over and kicked the wolf's buttocks twice.

As she kicked him, she cursed, "You little beast, you're still so arrogant even after being caught. Keep being arrogant and I'll send you to see your mother..."

Chunmiao's words instantly amused the surrounding villagers.

The little wolf howled as it was kicked. After glaring at Chunmiao a few times, it was about to bark at her again, but then another flurry of kicks followed.

At this moment, someone immediately asked Song Qinghe and Zhang Junwu, "What should we do with this little wolf cub if we take it back to the village? We can't just raise it as a dog, can we?"

Song Qinghe glared at the man and said irritably, "If you think you can raise it, I'll send it to your home in a bit!"

The person was momentarily speechless after being rebuffed, then awkwardly said, "I was just asking casually, why are you so angry!"

Song Qinghe glanced at the man but didn't say anything more.

Zhang Junwu understood Song Qinghe's feelings at that moment. If he had just experienced a thrilling battle between humans and wolves, he wouldn't have been happy if someone asked him some mindless questions.

Just as the group was pushing two carts and leading a wolf cub to the village entrance.

At the village entrance, a large crowd had already gathered. Looking around, Chunsheng felt that at least half the village had come out.

Standing in the middle of the crowd were the former Party Secretary Song Chang'an and his son Song Yonghong, along with several other village officials. Hongqin and her parents were also standing among the officials.