After Jiang Che brought the pheasant into the space, he immediately brought it to the Worry-Free Tree.

He reached out and grabbed the leaves of Wuyou, and dripped the spiritual liquid on them into the pheasant's mouth.

When it comes to the purity of spiritual water, the one from the Worry-Free Tree is definitely the highest.

There are also many other benefits, which are also changes that occurred after Wuyou's last evolution.

The thick fog that enveloped Wuyou seemed to contain substances that Jiang Che did not know about.

Anyway, after absorbing it, Jiang Che felt that his cultivation speed was several times faster than usual.

However, a small life was growing on the crown of the Worry-Free Tree, so Jiang Che didn't dare absorb too much.

I am afraid that it will affect the development of small lives above the tree canopy.

With the nourishment of these few drops of spiritual water, the pheasant that was originally dying suddenly became energetic.

She opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Che, then raised her head and rubbed it affectionately in Jiang Che's arms.

It's like a wronged child seeking comfort from his parents.

Jiang Che touched the pheasant's head with heartache. Although the little guy rarely comes down to interact with people.

In fact, everyone knows of its existence and is used to it standing on the tree and watching everyone.

Especially when everyone sits under the persimmon tree and chats, its long and colorful tail feathers can always be seen hanging down from the tree.

Sometimes it even deliberately falls on people's heads, as if to attract people's attention.

In fact, Jiang Che also discovered that although this pheasant appears to be aloof and aggressive on the surface, he is actually a reserved and reserved guy.

This time the little guy ignored the danger and drove away the thief, which really made Jiang Che look at him with admiration.

I still have to give the little one more care and love in the future.

"Okay, okay, it's okay, I'll heal you in a moment."

Jiang Che touched the pheasant's head and comforted it.

Then he brought the little guy to the workbench and started preparing things.

Thinking back to the last time I treated the little red-crowned crane, the method I used seemed to be quite effective.

First, he found some honey, poured in some spiritual water, and then cut his finger and dripped two drops of blood into it.

Spiritual water and honey can replenish electrolytes and energy, and one's own blood has the effect of self-healing.

When the time comes to pull out the arrow, we can quickly stop the bleeding for the little guy.

Jiang Che stirred it, and a cup of red healing potion was ready.

"Come on, drink this first."

Jiang Che helped the pheasant up and fed the potion to its mouth.

The pheasant was also very obedient. Knowing that Jiang Che was saving it, it drank obediently.

Chickens cannot swallow water on their own and have to lift their heads to allow the water to flow into their throats.

The injured pheasant had no extra strength, so Jiang Che could only help it drink water.

After drinking a few sips of water, the bleeding on the little guy's body stopped.

The arrow penetrated deep into its abdomen, and Jiang Che was a little worried that it would hit its internal organs.

He placed his hand on the pheasant's abdomen and began to explore with his spiritual sense.

I saw that the arrow had hit its ribs, but fortunately no internal organs were injured.

But this arrow with barbs is a bit troublesome.

He didn't have the skills to perform the surgery, and if he forcibly pulled out the arrow, the barb would inevitably hook onto the blood vessels and cause heavy bleeding.

This way the pheasant will definitely die faster. Even if its blood has self-healing abilities, it probably won't be able to save it.

It seems that there is only one other method. Jiang Che fed the pheasant some healing potion again to stop the bleeding.

Then he took some medicinal wine from the space and applied it on the arrow for a while to disinfect it.

This is the only possible condition now. After drinking the potion, the pheasant is in better spirits.

But the arrow was stuck in its body, making it very uncomfortable and it didn't dare to move.

He lay on the workbench and watched Jiang Che busying around.

After Jiang Che had sterilized the poison from the arrow, he pinched the arrow shaft and applied gentle force.

The arrow shaft broke into two pieces. That's right, the method Jiang Che thought of was to let the arrow directly pierce the pheasant's abdomen and pull it out from the other side.

This will reduce the damage caused by the barbs to the pheasants.

"Little guy, it will be very painful in a while, just bear with it for a while."

Jiang Che touched the pheasant's head and comforted it.

After drinking so much spiritual water, the pheasant is also full of spirituality.

Knowing that Jiang Che was going to pull out the arrow, he lay on the table very firmly and did not move.

"Good boy."

Jiang Che held the pheasant down, and then used his spiritual sense to observe the inner arrowhead of the pheasant's abdominal cavity through its belly.

Because the arrow was flat with barbs on both ends, it was now stuck upright between the pheasant's ribs.

The gaps between the pheasant's ribs are relatively small, and the arrowhead definitely cannot come out vertically, so Jiang Che has to twist it a bit.

In fact, this is the most heartbreaking moment. Imagine how painful it would be if a barbed iron sticks into the flesh and stirs it!

But there was no other way. Jiang Che took a deep breath and gripped the arrow tightly.

With a twist of force, the arrow will be leveled, and then push hard.

The bloody arrow pierced through the pheasant's back.

The intense pain made the little guy tense his muscles instantly.

He raised his head, neighed, and fell down again.

Blood soon flowed out of the wound on the pheasant's back, staining the desk red.

Jiang Che quickly took the healing medicine and gave it to Pheasant to drink, but the little guy had already fainted from the pain.

He had no consciousness at all, so Jiang Che had no choice but to drink it himself.

Pry open the pheasant's mouth and pour the liquid into it.

This is my first kiss, I never expected it to be on you.

And your sweet one is a male.

Jiang Che shook his head helplessly and took two sips of the potion.

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