Before dawn the next day, the wolf father, who had been out for most of the afternoon and spent the whole night rolling back with big black, small black and Yuanyuan, inevitably caused another sensation. Ling Jingxuan, who got up early, took the children out to have a look. The father and the son together hunted a bison weighing hundreds of Jin, and yuanyuanyuanzhuan bit a fat rabbit with ash.

"Big black, are you hurt?" The corner of his eye accidentally swept to big black right hind leg as if there was blood, Ling Jingxuan quickly left the child to run over to check.

"Wuwu..."

When the leg was touched, big black gave out a painful hissing sound. Ling Jingxuan carefully opened the fur on the black side of its hind leg. A wound about 10 cm long was still bleeding. Looking at the dried blood on the horn of the ox, Ling Jingxuan's eyes flashed: "deal with the cattle and rabbits, you come with me."

With a simple command, Ling Jingxuan holds big black's injured leg and forces him to walk with only three legs. Wolf's father rarely puts down his usual arrogance and rolls into the room with a pair of black and Yuanyuan who have obviously done something wrong.

"Dad, is Dahei OK? Will he die? "

Big buns are mature and sensible, and they follow him with tears. Xiaobaozi tiewazi and xiaoshangqing also have a look of crying. To others, Dahei may be a dispensable pet, but for a few small buns, Dahei has long been their indispensable relatives, especially Ling Wenling, when they picked them up, Big black and little black are still wolf cubs crying for food. They raised them by their own hands. They are their own brothers, just like their father often jokes.

"It's OK. Dad will cure it. Don't worry. Go change clothes and do morning exercises. Dad will treat big black's wound first."

Ling Jingxuan felt his head. Ling Jingxuan took Da Hei and continued to go inside. Yan Shengrui, who came out of the room, did not ask anything. He rolled up his sleeve and took over the work of his daughter-in-law's hand, indicating that he was leading the way ahead. Other people were also worried. The worried big bun still wanted to catch up with him. Ling Jinghan gently held him: "don't go to Xiaowen. Dahei has not hurt the vital point. Nothing will happen No problem. Don't disturb big brother

What he didn't say was that Dahei did not hurt the key, but he shed a lot of blood. I'm afraid it will take a while to cultivate.

"You go out and see the children. I'll give the big black sewing needle, and it will be ready soon."

In an uninhabited room in the backyard, Ling Jingxuan put down the medicine box in his hand. Yan Shengrui didn't say anything. He leaned over his forehead and gave a kiss: "you don't have to worry. Dahei is OK."

Not only the little buns, he has always regarded big black and small black as his own son.

"Well," his ugly face finally warmed a little. After Yan Shengrui left, Ling Jingxuan turned back and let out the crescent spring: "go in and wash. I'll clean the wounds for Dahei first."

With a wooden basin scoop out a basin of spring water, Ling Jingxuan carry it to lie on the bed sobbing big black.

"Wuwu..."

Aware of his approach, big black turned back and whimpered, as if it was the pain of grievance. Ling Jingxuan gave him a angry look: "if you can't hunt, why do you have to fight hard? Hurt should come back early to look for Ling father, how to still follow your father they all the way slowly? Bear with me. I'll clean your wound first

Ling Jingxuan's tone was to teach his son a lesson. Although he didn't listen very well, the movements on his hands were indescribable. The wet handkerchief carefully wiped the blood on his hair and cleaned up the wound. After repeated several times, Ling Jingxuan wrung out the handkerchief, folded it and pressed it on the wound to stop bleeding. During this period, big black was still in pain until his skin and flesh were pumping , but did not move, just the mouth from time to time issued an intolerable whimper.

"Wuwu..."

The wolf father, who had already taken a bath, came over and licked big black's head with his tongue. He comforted him speechlessly. Xiaohei also whimpered twice, as if he was very distressed. He was round and rolling, rarely gnawing. Instead, he pulled at the head of the bed and looked at him, occasionally stretching out his claws and hugging him. The feelings of several of them can be seen.

"Well, the blood is stopped for the time being, old wolf, you accompany big black to disperse his mental strength, the wound has seen the bone, I want to help him sew up."

After the blood stopped, Dahei retreated, and the wound on the inside looked white and even scarier. Ling Jingxuan frowned and motioned Dahei to turn over and lie on the bed. After getting out of bed, he took out the medicine box and sprayed it on the wound with his hands and feet. A piece of salted catgut soaked in crescent spring water was washed and passed through a special one After almost all the preparations, Ling Jingxuan takes out the scalpel again, grabs Dahei's injured leg and shaves all the hair on his inner leg clean, revealing his strong muscles.

"Do you feel it? Will it hurt? " Press a little bit hard near the wound, Ling Jingxuan raised his head and asked gently, he is testing whether the anesthetic works.

"Oh Wu... "

Big black whined a response, as if to say no pain, let him go ahead, Ling Jingxuan gently patted its other leg: "good, Ling dad will soon be ready, you first bear with it, today's brother's birthday, I'll make a cake for them, and I'll leave the biggest one for you later."It's deceiving to say no heartache. Big black is just like his little buns. Seeing such a deep wound, he almost couldn't shed tears.

"Wuwu..."

Hearing the cry of big black, Ling Jingxuan shook his head helplessly. One hand opened his leg and straightened it. The other hand picked up the corner needle placed on the side and quickly and firmly passed through its skin. The suture of the wound is not as simple as the eyes can see. The two sides should be stitched together, and the muscle texture and blood vessels should be aligned. Otherwise, the wound is easy to feel Lin Jingxuan's speed seems fast. In fact, every muscle line and blood vessel are stitched neatly. In a short time, the wound was sewn up in less than 10 minutes. After disinfecting him with crescent spring water, Ling Jingxuan took a bottle of ointment medicine from the medicine box and applied it around the wound. Finally, he adjusted it with gauze It's all tangled up.

"Well, don't play with water these days, and don't do violent actions. You'll be OK when you dismantle the line in a few days."

After putting away the medicine box, Ling Jingxuan touched his head. Big black whined twice on the bed, which was in response to him. Ling Jingxuan sighed gently and helped him lie on the side of the bed. Then he turned back and said to wolf father, "are you afraid you have met a herd of bison? In the future, don't be forced any more. Even if you are stronger, you can be better than others? "

It's not that they haven't killed bison before. A cow can't hurt them. The only explanation is that they directly rush into the herd.

"Wuwu..."

It's rare that wolf father didn't despise him this time. Instead, he sobbed and nodded. Ling Jingxuan knew that he really loved the steamed stuffed buns. He wanted to give them a gift on their birthday. Maybe it was because the mountain here was no better than Yuehua mountain, with less natural materials and earth treasures. When they met the bison herd, they rushed up.

"Well, you can stay with Da Hei. After a while, they will certainly come. The water will be left for you. If you are thirsty, you can drink it yourself."

Ling Jingxuan is just like an old lady. Before putting away the crescent moon spring water, he never forgets to pour it out with a clean wooden basin.

"Uh huh..." Before he left, Yuan Yuan rolled around his legs and didn't give up. Ling Jingxuan immediately cried and laughed: "you two little bastards, father Ling has to go out to prepare for the birthdays of his brothers. Big black brother is all right. Don't need father Ling to guard here. Good, you go to accompany him, and I'll make you delicious food."

After drinking a lot of crescent spring water, these cute babies gradually became fine. After hearing what he said, the two really went back, and Ling Jingxuan's eyes were full of naked doting and helplessness. Fortunately, there were only a few of them in the family. If there were more, they would surely torture the dead.

"Dad, is Dahei OK? Does his injury matter? "

At the moment of opening the door, the tearful steamed stuffed bun rushed over. The unprepared Ling Jingxuan almost didn't let him down. After stabilizing his body, Ling Jingxuan put down the medicine box and squatted down: "it's OK. It's OK to rest for a few days. Look at you. There's no need to cry about this kind of thing. Don't say big black is just a leg injury. Even if it's all over, Dad won't let him have anything."

Painfully wiped away the tears from his eyes, Ling Jingxuan gently comforted him. He knew that the children's feelings with several children had never had any real friends. Big black and small black were their only friends.

"Father Wuwu..."

Ling Wenmeng, who has always been in fear, rushed into his arms, and his tears poured out. In an instant, Ling Jingxuan's collar was soaked. After all, he was only a six-year-old child. It was not easy to bear up to now, no matter how precocious and sensible he was.

"Dad?"

As he cried, the little buns and iron wagons who followed him couldn't help but rush to embrace the falling golden beans. Xiao Shangqing turned around and hugged Sikong Jue's thigh and sobbed. Ling Jingxuan hugged them painfully, patted their backs and comforted them in a low voice: "don't cry. Dahei is all right now. Dear, Dahei still needs your care in case it sees you They cry red eyes, it is not sad again

The steamed buns choked and nodded. All the tears and snots were wiped on his clothes. Ling Jingxuan had no choice but to pat them to calm down their excited mood.

"Dad, can I go and see big black?"

I don't know how long after that, Ling Wenhong withdrew from his arms with red eyes. Xiaobaozi and tiewazi were no better. Their eyes were red and swollen. Ling Jingxuan touched them respectively: "of course, but would you like to wash your face and change your clothes first?" They can't see people as they are now. The wolf spirits can't be more distressed when they see their fingers.

"Well, I'll be there in a minute."

For the first time, Lingwen didn't take care of his brothers and ran out. However, xiaobaozi and tiewanzi didn't care, so they wiped their tears and followed.

"Brother."

Ling Jinghan comes forward to take the medicine box in the hands of his elder brother. He glances at the blood on his body uncontrollably. His eyebrows can't help but gather a little.

"It's OK. Let's go. Let big black have a rest. Later, the steamed buns will naturally accompany it."

Shaking his head, Ling Jingxuan turns back and closes the door. Yan Shengrui hugs him at the right time and offers silent consolation. Before leaving, they all look at the closed door. Their faces and eyes are more or less worried. It is not only Ling Jingxuan and his son, but for each of them, Dahei is their friend.