Ye Feng didn't doubt the truth of these words, but even so, he still had to be wary of the person in front of him.

"Okay, but it's a real shame to waste these supplies. Let's loot them first. I have a flashlight, so I'm not afraid at night."

"There's a flashlight too!?"

Zhan Pengwu raised his eyebrows, saying that such a tool was actually quite useless in the wild.

Anyone with a little common sense knows that people generally don't travel at night, so it's unnecessary.

And it's not needed during the day at all.

"You really have all sorts of equipment, huh? Well then, hurry up and get it done."

After saying that, he began collecting the backpacks on his own.

Ye Feng gave Fu Changxiong a look and then watched the two of them scavenge for supplies.

His arrow remained nocked, and he did not let his guard down against Zhan Pengwu.

About ten minutes later, the sky completely darkened into night.

Ye Feng turned on his flashlight and went to Capello's side, who was still breathing.

At this moment, his eyes were closed, his face was covered with a dense rash of red swelling, and his body was still trembling.

Beneath the skin, which had been invaded by blood toxins, large areas of deep red ulceration appeared.

It contrasts sharply with other normal skin colors.

Ye Feng grimaced at the sight. His scalp tingled.

This was the first time he had ever seen these symptoms.

Out of curiosity, he gently poked the dark red skin with an arrow.

As a result, the skin was immediately punctured, and dark red blood flowed out instantly.

Under the light, the blood contained many tiny, sediment-like floating particles.

The wound emitted a foul, fishy odor.

Upon closer inspection, it was clearly a piece of dissolved muscle tissue.

This is exactly like the corpse-dissolving potion in martial arts movies.

"hiss…"

Ye Feng gasped.

"This stuff is really terrifyingly poisonous."

Thinking it over, he drew back the bowstring and considerately sent Capello away.

After that, he stripped the man completely naked…

About six or seven minutes later, the three of them finished looting everything and started heading back.

Along the way, Ye Feng and Zhan Pengwu chatted casually.

But his arrow remained nocked on the bowstring, and he maintained a certain distance from his opponent.

After a brief conversation, Ye Feng learned about his companions' current situation.

I was also very worried.

However, they were also fortunate that they all had fish scale armor.

Moreover, Tang Weiwei and Zhan Pengwu do not seem to be the kind of ungrateful villains.

Otherwise, they would definitely take this opportunity to attack me.

It seems that his gamble to save Zhan Pengfei was indeed the right one.

Soon, the three of them returned to the camp safely.

From a distance, you could see the fire burning on the camp platform.

A man with his hair tied in a bun was fiddling with herbs by the fire.

Beads of sweat appeared on his handsome face; clearly, saving lives was more tiring than killing.

Ye Feng naturally recognized Tang Weiwei, but his gaze quickly shifted to the side.

At this moment, his companions were all lying on the platform, their faces looking extremely pale.

Zhan Pengwu immediately ran over and came to Zhan Pengfei's side.

The arrow was still lodged in his chest, but he had already lost consciousness.

"Brother Wei, how's Xiao Fei? Is he alright?"

Tang Weiwei waved her hand.

"I did some simple first aid to stop the bleeding, so he'll be fine for now."

However, to remove this arrow as quickly as possible, we need modern hemostatic and anti-inflammatory drugs.

After speaking, a meaningful and playful look appeared in his deep eyes as he looked Ye Feng up and down.

He wanted to test whether this Brother Feng, whom Zhan Pengfei had mentioned, was a genuinely good person or just a hypocrite.

Medical supplies are of paramount importance in the field, especially for strangers you don't know well.

Even with companions, they might not be so generous as to share.

"I have medicine."

Ye Feng tossed the bow and arrows to Fu Changxiong and then immediately pulled out a first-aid kit.

He stepped forward and began to examine everyone.

Although his motives for saving Zhan Pengfei were indeed impure, if it weren't for Zhan Pengfei today...

It's highly likely that the group won't even see Tang Weiwei and Zhan Pengwu's rescue.

Moreover, Zhan Pengfei is a rare practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine, and his character is not bad either way, so he is definitely worth saving.

After checking for a while, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhan Pengfei's internal organs were not damaged, while Qi Xiaoyan lost a lot of blood but her organs were not seriously injured.

The wound on Liu Sisi's arm wasn't very deep; the pigskin sleeve probably shielded her from a lot of damage.

The wound has stopped bleeding; all that's needed is some disinfection and waiting for it to wake up naturally.

The most serious case is Qi Xiaojie, who has multiple bruises on his arms and ribs, and also has extensive subcutaneous bleeding on the side of his head.

He's one of the top fighters in Ye Feng's team, and we'll have to rely on him for a lot of things in the future.

Ye Feng rummaged through his bag and pulled out a jar containing Rafflesia flower fragments, handing it directly to Tang Weiwei.

"Help me brew some medicine, and apply it to his bruises once it's ready. I'll take care of Zhan Pengfei."

Da Xiong, take the flashlight and go outside to find some firewood, as much as possible.

This platform can't hold so many people; we'll have to make do on the ground tonight. The fire must not go out.

"good!"

Fu Changxiong put down his bag and turned to leave.

Afterwards, Ye Feng asked Zhan Pengwu for help.

"The arrows in Zhan Pengfei's body must be removed, but before that, we need to remove the arrow shafts first."

I heard your butterfly knife is very sharp, can I borrow it?

Zhan Pengwu pulled a knife out of his pocket and handed it to him.

"Can't we just pull the arrow out directly?"

"Of course."

Ye Feng nodded with a half-smile.

"However, this could very likely cause the wound to worsen, leading to new injuries. Are you willing to try it?"

"Then I'll do as you say."

Ye Feng took the knife and had Zhan Pengwu help Zhan Pengfei up.

Then they began to slowly cut along the arrowhead on his chest.

This butterfly knife is double-edged and exceptionally sharp, clearly having been carefully polished.

In less than a minute, the arrow was cut off and fell onto the platform.

Ye Feng tightened his grip, grasped the arrow's fletching at his back, and slowly pulled the arrow shaft out.

Blood immediately began to seep from the hole, which was about the size of an index finger.

However, with the help of Yunnan Baiyao and hemostatic herbs, the bleeding gradually stopped.

Next, disinfect and sterilize the wound, and finally fold gauze and cover the wound.

Since there was no adhesive tape, Ye Feng and Zhan Pengwu could only cover it with their hands, one in front and one behind.

Once the blood dries, it will stick to the gauze, and the treatment is considered complete.

"Phew~"

Ye Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead. He felt more exhausted than if he had killed ten people after just less than ten minutes of treatment.

"Alright, all we need to do now is brew some anti-inflammatory herbs and give them to him to drink, and he should be fine."