Ye Feng could only lay them on the ground to treat them for now...

He immediately pulled out his first-aid kit and took out three ibuprofen pills.

It was shoved directly down Liu Sisi's throat...

Then he tore off another fever-reducing patch, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and pressed it tightly onto her forehead…

After finishing this task, he started searching for the iron pot again, but in the process, he unexpectedly discovered a roll of tree bark.

Only after Qi Xiaojie's halting explanation did he learn that it was magenta trumpet wood.

Liu Sisi was able to hold on until now entirely because she drank that medicine.

Ye Feng was delighted and nodded slightly…

He had read about it in a survival guide; it was a good thing, not only could it reduce fever, but it also had antibacterial, anti-inflammatory, and analgesic effects.

However, Liu Sisi's fever is too high right now, and one dose of medicine is clearly not enough.

He quickly grabbed the kettle and ran out to fill it to the brim.

Then, place an iron pot on the stove, add an appropriate amount of water, chop the tree bark into pieces, and throw it in to boil.

Subsequently, having run out of extra herbal remedies, he could only chew the tree bark in his mouth…

The moment it entered his mouth, Ye Feng tasted a bitter and astringent flavor.

It's like eating a very tough rubber band; it's extremely difficult to chew.

He closed his eyes and used all his strength to begin moving his teeth.

In just over three minutes, his cheeks started to ache terribly.

Fortunately, the bark was eventually chewed into small pieces...

He hadn't actually tried this method, but the book said that the bark had antibacterial and anti-inflammatory properties.

So he thought that chewing it up and applying it to the wound would also be effective.

After chewing for a while, he took out Yunnan Baiyao and alcohol, then helped Qi Xiaoyan up and tried to take off her clothes...

However, the long journey, coupled with excessive bleeding, caused her sweat and blood to mix, sticking her skin to her clothes...

Ye Feng peeled off the sticky clothes from her body as if he were tearing off duct tape.

To prevent the wound from getting worse, he cut off the fabric in that area with a knife.

After he completely removed his clothes, he was startled.

His back was covered in blood, as if it had been painted with oil paint.

An arrow was embedded in Qi Xiaoyan's shoulder blade, and beside it was a small, bloody hole. The arrow, however, had vanished...

It looks like it wasn't inserted very deep...

However, it was precisely because there were no arrows on it that the blood kept flowing.

The excessive blood loss was most likely caused by this wound.

Ye Feng touched the wooden arrow, which was only about the thickness of his index finger.

However, the wound had widened considerably, likely due to the backpack choking it while traveling.

Normally, in this situation, a blood transfusion would definitely be necessary first.

But now, without any tools, he could only gamble everything and pray that Qi Xiaoyan would pull through…

Ye Feng took a deep breath, picked up the Yunnan Baiyao with his right hand, and instantly pulled out the wooden arrow with his left.

Blood began to flow again around the wound that had already clotted.

He quickly sprayed Yunnan Baiyao on the affected area and then applied alcohol to the affected area.

After the bleeding stopped, he quickly spat out the chewed-up bark and smeared it on the wound.

He observed for a moment and found that the blood was not flowing out in large quantities, but only a little bit seeped out.

Only then did I feel relieved, and I peeled off the sterile sticker and covered it up...

There's no other way; we've run out of bandages and can't wrap them over a large area, so this is the only solution...

He was busy for about half an hour, treating the wound and feeding the patient glucose.

Finally, just as darkness fell completely, he completed the emergency treatment for the two of them…

They then dressed them in the clothes of the two dead men from before.

It was already past 6 p.m.

Ye Feng, panting, sat back on the ground, feeling that saving people was more tiring than traveling...

He picked up a bloodstained wooden arrow, his heart pounding with worry for Fu Changxiong and Qi Xiaoyan.

The arrowhead was sharpened quite well, and even heated with fire...

But wood is wood after all. The arrowhead was sculpted into a streamlined shape, with a small area, and it didn't penetrate the flesh deeply, so it didn't damage any internal organs or contain any poison.

Moreover, that person's bow certainly didn't have strong penetrating power.

This suggests that the opponent was either rather foolish or overly confident in their archery skills.

If it were me, I would definitely put something on the tip of the arrow.

Even a little bit of feces on it would have caused both of them to go into shock due to wound infection and excessive blood loss.

How could we have survived until now...

"Feng...Brother Feng, I...I've finished setting it up."

Qi Xiaojie, who was in the treehouse, was also exhausted...

He worked almost non-stop that day, and his physical strength was completely exhausted.

Ye Feng nodded. He knew he couldn't let the wounded sleep on the ground that night.

So he came up with a plan: he used a rope to wrap around the tree branches of the treehouse, and then tied the other end to the bodies of the people.

A simple sling is now complete...

He pulled from below, while Qi Xiaojie caught him from above.

It didn't take long for all of them to be hoisted up.

Then, they carried the campfire, backpacks, etc., one by one.

When Ye Feng took the stove out of Qi Xiaoyan's backpack, he suddenly discovered that there was a small hole in it.

In that instant, he understood that one of the arrows must have been blocked by the stove when the enemy fired it...

That's why the blood hole behind Qi Xiaoyan is so shallow.

He knew something had happened to them this afternoon, but he never imagined the situation would be this dire…

"Little stutterer, now you can talk to me properly..."

"Um…"

Qi Xiaojie adjusted her glasses and then recounted everything from separating from Ye Feng, to finding the river, crossing it, traveling, Liu Sisi's fever, searching for medicine, and encountering Cody and the others...

Because he stuttered, it was almost ten minutes later by the time he finished speaking…

But this time, Ye Feng didn't interrupt him, nor did he show any impatience...

I listened patiently to every word he said.

Ye Feng let out a long sigh of relief. At this moment, he truly regretted not checking the ropes more carefully when he was descending the mountain…

Or if they had waited for their companions by that little river, perhaps things wouldn't be like this now...

But at the same time, he also remembered Kodiaz and the others very well…

So far, every person Ye Feng has killed has been a result of retaliation.

But if Fu Changxiong and Qi Xiaoyan were to die because of this, then this feud would be one of irreconcilable differences.

He will search this land thoroughly until he kills those people.

"Brother Feng, is my...is my sister still alive?"

Qi Xiaojie asked with a worried expression…

Ye Feng paused slightly, and although he wasn't sure either, he still smiled broadly and nodded...

"Don't worry, it should be fine."

Qi Xiaojie immediately grinned, his eyes filled with gratitude as he looked at Ye Feng…

"I...I knew! Brother Feng is the...the...most capable. I thank you on behalf of my sister."