Chapter 81 It’s Really Not Your Cub
Fu Ying looked at Mo Yan. His usual fierce and sinister expression disappeared, and he became much gentler.
Bowing down and begging a female who deceived him is really not like Mo Yan.
Fu Ying's eyes flickered as he stood up and picked up the oil-paper umbrella at the entrance of the cave: "Okay, let's go and take a look."
After all, she, Teng and Bai Cang still had to borrow the territory of the Cangshan tribe, and she was also a pregnant woman now. Seeing that Xishan was having a difficult delivery, since she had the ability to save the cub's life, she would not just stand by and watch.
Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense brows relaxed a lot.
Fu Ying lowered his eyes and glanced at the dirty puddles, frowned slightly, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.
Seeing this, Mo Yan stretched out his hand to her and whispered, "I'll carry you over."
She raised her eyes and glanced at him with a faint expression, then shook her head: "No need, let's go."
After saying that, she stepped directly into the muddy water. The water had already reached her calves and was icy cold. As she walked, tiny drops of water splashed up and soaked her animal skin skirt.
Mo Yan's whole body stiffened, and a hint of obscurity flashed in his scarlet eyes. He didn't say much and walked in front to lead the way.
Fu Ying followed Mo Yan, taking one deep step and one shallow step, and soon they arrived at the cave where Xishan lived.
Before he got close, Fu Ying smelled the strong smell of blood coming from inside.
She frowned and couldn't help but raise her hand to cover her nose.
Gui stood at the entrance of the cave, frowning, his face heavy.
After the hunting season, the rainy season arrived. Xishan was the first female to give birth in the tribe. Unexpectedly, such a thing happened. This was definitely not a good sign.
Mo Yan strode forward, wiped the rain off his face, and asked, "Gui! How is it?"
Gui shook his head and was about to speak when he suddenly saw Fu Ying following behind Mo Yan. When his eyes fell on her face, he was stunned. He had not gone to the Oasis Tribe’s annihilation and did not know Fu Ying.
Fu Ying put away the oil-paper umbrella and glanced at Gui: "Wu's memory is not very good."
This charming voice, with a hint of teasing, seemed somewhat familiar.
Gui's pupils shrank, and he pointed at Fu Ying and said tremblingly, "You, you are Huahua?!"
His voice was full of shock. He really didn't expect that there was someone who could change his appearance!
This Huahua has all kinds of tricks up her sleeve. She is not like an ordinary witch. If he didn't know it was impossible, he would have suspected that she was the reincarnation of the Beast God. Otherwise, the Beast God is really unfair!
Mo Yan didn't explain and said to Fu Ying, "Let's go in and take a look first?"
Fu Ying was the first to step into the cave. In the dark and damp cave, there stood several males with pale faces.
They should all be males from Xishan, and two of them are snake beastmen from the Cangshan tribe.
On the stone bed, Xishan's pale face was covered in cold sweat, his eyes were closed and he was unconscious, only a few weak moans occasionally escaped from his cracked lips.
Just as Mo Yan said, the animal skin beneath her was soaked with blood.
The most shocking thing is that the bulging belly is now motionless as if dead.
Fu Ying handed the oil-paper umbrella to Mo Yan, stepped forward to feel Xi Shan's pulse, flipped his wrist, fed a pill into her mouth, and said coldly: "It's too late, a cesarean section is necessary!"
As soon as the word "cesarean section" was uttered, the males in the cave turned pale.
Once Xishan dies, these males who have formed a bond with him will not be able to survive!
"No! I've never heard of someone cutting open someone's stomach! What if Xishan dies?"
"That's right! If the cubs can't be born, then we don't want them. We can't kill Xishan!"
"Mo Yan, who is she? The witch has already said that she gave Xishan some medicine to make the cubs flow out!"
“…”
The angry roar almost shattered the rock wall.
The males' muscles flexed, their fangs half-revealed, as they stared at Fu Ying as if he were an executioner. While the cub was precious to them, Xishan's life was even more important. And now this alien female was clearly intent on killing Xishan and saving the cub. How could this be allowed?
Suddenly, someone pointed at Fu Ying with a trembling finger and screamed, "She, she is Fu Ying!"
One of the males of Xishan participated in the destruction of the oasis tribe and had seen Fuying.
"This is a vicious female! Kill her!"
A cold light suddenly flashed in the cave, and the young snake beastman was instantly covered with scales. His body suddenly swelled up and turned into a giant black-striped python. His bloody red tongue hissed, and his fangs dripped with venom as they went straight to Fu Ying's throat!
Fu Ying's eyes suddenly turned cold, his fingertips moved slightly, and violent spiritual power gathered in his palm.
However, before she could make a move, Mo Yan stepped forward, his palm like an iron clamp, accurately grasping the snake beastman's seven inches, and the scales made a cracking sound under his fingers under the weight.
His scarlet eyes were filled with sinister intent, and he sternly said, "Enough! Calm down!"
Mo Yan took a deep breath and looked at Fu Ying: "Help!"
He believed in Fu Ying.
Before the orcs in the cave could object, Mo Yan had already taken action.
He was very powerful and easily drove out several orcs.
Gui opened his mouth and was about to speak, but saw Mo Yan's scarlet eyes looking at him coldly, and he immediately fell silent.
The cave suddenly became quiet.
Mo Yan stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at Fu Ying's figure. The shadow cast by his brow could not hide the emotions surging in his eyes. His Adam's apple rolled for a while, and finally he said solemnly: "Thank you for your hard work."
Fu Ying didn't even glance at him. He waved his hand lightly, and a medicine box appeared out of thin air on the stone bed.
The box contained various medicines, cold scalpels, and neatly arranged catgut. Although small, it had everything.
She lowered her eyes and glanced at Xishan. Holding the scalpel in her hand, without any anesthetic, she lightly scratched her stiff belly with her fingertips. The muffled sound of the sharp blade breaking through the flesh mixed with the smell of blood spread in the cave.
When she saw the gray wolf cub twitching slightly in the uterus, her eyebrows moved slightly. She had delivered human babies before, but this was her first time delivering an orc's baby, so she looked a little curious.
There were three gray wolf cubs in Xishan's belly, only the size of a palm. Their wet little bodies were rising and falling slightly, their fetal hair was still stained with blood, and their hearts were beating like a candle in the wind. It didn't look good.
Fu Ying put on gloves, fished out the wolf cubs, and gave them a breath of spiritual energy.
The spiritual energy was so dense that the pale noses of the cubs suddenly turned blood red.
Without stopping, she picked up the catgut and moved the needle tip deftly around Xishan's belly. She sutured the wound meticulously and neatly, and when she finally closed the needle, she even tied an exquisite knot at the end of the thread.
The entire caesarean section process took almost no time. It was a good thing that the woman was a female from the Orc Continent and had good physical fitness to be able to perform the operation in such an environment, otherwise she would have been infected.
When Fu Ying took off his gloves, Teng's cold voice rang out from outside the cave: "Where is she?"
Fu Ying glanced back and replied, "Here!"
The next moment, Teng and Bai Cang entered the cave, followed closely by Mo Yan and a group of males.
Gui couldn't squeeze in, so he stood on tiptoe outside and asked, "What's going on? How's the cub?"
Fu Ying pinched the soft skin on the back of the gray wolf cub's neck with two fingers and lifted a ball of wet gray hair into the air.
The cub suddenly let out a loud cry, and its short legs kicked wildly in the air, full of vitality.
Fu Ying raised his eyebrows, and his narrow eyes looked at the little life, which suddenly curved into a crescent moon.
She stood up and gently tossed the cub into Mo Yan's arms: "It's really not your cub."
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