Meng Fei showed no intention of slowing down along the way.

We arrived at my second uncle's cornfield at lightning speed.

As soon as I got off the car, I saw a huge black shadow lying on the ground at the edge of the field, its body trembling weakly.

At this time, the figure had its back to them, but the sharp-eyed Meng Fei saw several scars on the shadow's hind legs.

Meng Fei's eyes narrowed. That was the scar left when Cuihua was caught by the hunting trap!

"Cuihua!" Meng Fei hurriedly walked up to it and squatted down to check its condition.

Hearing Meng Fei's voice, Cuihua, who had originally closed her eyes, slowly opened her eyes.

When he saw Meng Fei's familiar face, two lines of tears of grievance flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Hmph~" Cuihua growled softly, as if expressing its pain.

"Don't worry, leave everything to me, it's okay."

Meng Fei stroked its big head lovingly and began to check its injuries.

When seeing the wounds on Cuihua's body, even the knowledgeable Meng Fei couldn't help but gasp!

Looking closely, I saw that Cuihua's thin body was covered with wounds of various sizes.

Some of the wounds were still oozing blood, while others had become inflamed and infected, but all of them were horrifying.

The wound is hole-like, a bit like it was caused by a bullet.

But after a careful examination, Meng Fei found that these wounds were not caused by bullets.

More like pierced by fangs!

In Greater Khingan Range, the only wild animal with fangs is the wild boar!

Meng Fei frowned and without thinking too much, he quickly opened the medical box to help Cuihua clean the wound.

Cuihua's wound was very deep, and Meng Fei had to stuff a cotton ball soaked in iodine into the wound to ensure that there was no residual dirt in the wound.

Every time she wiped, Cuihua's body couldn't help but tremble.

But even so, Cuihua didn't utter a single sound from beginning to end.

Still gritting my teeth and persevering.

Half an hour later, Meng Fei finally cleaned all the dozens of wounds on Cuihua's body, and then gave Cuihua a long-acting anti-inflammatory injection.

After dealing with everything, Meng Fei let out a long sigh.

At this time, the second uncle came over, looked at Cuihua on the ground with a worried look, and asked:

"Gouzi, what happened to Cuihua? She's covered in wounds, it's scary to look at her."

"I don't know either. I guess he was bitten by a group of pigs." Meng Fei sighed.

Hearing Meng Fei say that Cuihua was bitten by a group of pigs, the Second Master seemed to have thought of something and said quickly:

"When I was little, I heard from your grandfather that every herd of wild boars has a 'leader'. Normally, the herd will not attack its own kind, unless there is a change of 'leader'. The new leader will then command the herd to bite the old leader to death! In this way, he will consolidate his position. Will Cuihua........."

The second uncle paused and continued:

"And there's one more thing you need to be careful of. This herd of pigs is determined to kill the original 'leader pig'. You have to be careful when you go up the mountain during this period. You smell like Cuihua, so don't let the pigs touch you."

"Got it, Uncle."

Seeing Meng Fei's sad face, the second uncle stopped talking and squatted on the ground alone, smoking a pipe.

About two hours later, Cuihua moved and wanted to stand up, but she was shaking and couldn't stand up.

Meng Fei was a little troubled. If it was a Siberian tiger or a snow leopard, he and his second uncle might be able to lift them into the car.

But the two were still helpless as Cuihua weighed more than 500 kilograms.

Meng Fei glanced at the sky and said to his second uncle:

"Uncle, if you can't, go back first. I'll stay here with him. When he can calm down and walk, we'll go back."

Hearing Meng Fei's words, the second uncle said with some concern:

"It's getting dark soon, can you do it alone?"

"Don't worry, uncle, it's okay."

In the end, the second uncle returned home after Meng Fei’s strong persuasion.

Meng Fei leaned against Tian Geng, looking at Cuihua who looked helpless.

At this time, Cuihua was also staring at Meng Fei, with a hint of human gratitude in her eyes.

As night fell, everything was quiet and silent except Meng Fei and Cui Hua in the cornfield.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the distance. Meng Fei stood up alertly and looked towards the source of the sound.

With the help of moonlight, he found several dark shadows moving quickly towards this side.

At the same time, several red dots appeared in Meng Fei's mind and quickly approached him.

Could it be the pigs? How did they get here?

Meng Fei was startled and quickly took out a short blade from the trunk, ready to deal with possible danger.

The shadows were getting closer and closer, and Meng Fei watched their every move nervously.

At this time, Cuihua stood up with difficulty, with a determined light flashing in its eyes. It roared with all its strength, warning the black shadow.

As if they heard Cuihua's roar, the dark shadows moved faster and were not far from them in the blink of an eye.

Looking at those blurry black shadows, Meng Fei was stunned.

"Why do these shadows look familiar?"

“Ouch~~~~”

Just when Meng Fei was puzzled, a familiar tiger roar was heard.

Meng Fei was delighted and felt relieved.

“It’s them!”

Soon the snow leopard and the Siberian tiger couple rushed to Meng Fei, while Big Bear was running slowly behind them.

When the snow leopard and the Siberian tiger saw Cuihua in front of Meng Fei, their faces suddenly changed. They quickly crouched down and growled at Cuihua.

Cuihua was not to be outdone. She staggered in front of Meng Fei and yelled at them.

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