"What happened?" The chief frowned and walked forward to ask. When

the beastmen saw the chief coming, they made way for him.

Ying Yuan, covered in blood, was lying in the middle. His face was pale due to excessive blood loss, and his brows were tightly wrinkled in pain. It was unknown whether it was because of the pain or because he felt ashamed of being injured by the beastmen.

There was a deep bite mark on Ying Yuan's right arm, and there were large and small scratches on his exposed upper body, but the scratches were minor. The shallower scars had stopped bleeding and began to scab.

"Ying Yuan!" Seeing this scene, Lu Mian'er's face turned pale, and he ran over with distress and worry, half kneeling beside Ying Yuan.

"What happened? How could Yingyuan be injured so badly?" The chief's face changed instantly.

Long Mo is the strongest beastman in the tribe. He was about to lead the team to the beach to exchange sea salt. He was injured so badly at the critical moment.

"Chief, our hunting team went out hunting today. It was originally the last day. We wanted to catch more prey to exchange for sea salt. As a result, we encountered a wolf pack on our way back. The leader of the wolf pack was a wolf beast. It cunningly led us away. We were tricked..."

The beastman who followed Yingyuan to hunt explained in frustration.

"Wolf beast?" After hearing the beastman's words, the chief's expression became solemn.

Fox Jiaojiao also heard the conversation between the two, searching for memories about the mutated wolf beasts in her mind.

The beasts in the beast world are not intelligent, but the mutated beasts will develop wisdom. Once the beasts have wisdom, they will hate the beastmen.

They are both beasts, but the beasts will become the food of the beastmen.

The mutated beasts will find ways to retaliate against the beastmen. She also saw in the book that some powerful mutated beasts can even destroy an entire beastman tribe!

Therefore, the beastmen are very wary of mutated beasts.

Fox Jiaojiao suddenly thought of the wolf beasts in the wasteland. The look of the wolf leader at that time was indeed different from that of other wolf beasts.

But there shouldn't be any wild animals near the tribe. Could it be that the beastmen who put the meat on the wasteland had already discovered this group of wolves wandering outside the tribe?

Thinking of this, Foxy Jiaojiao suddenly felt a chill on her back.

"Quick, go find a veterinarian!"

The voice of the tribe leader brought Foxy Jiaojiao back to her senses.

"I've already called the veterinarian..." As soon as the beastmen answered, they saw an old man with a white beard being carried by a tiger.

The tiger put the old man on the ground, transformed into a human form, and anxiously dragged the old man forward.

"The veterinarian is here! The veterinarian is here!"

The old man with a white beard followed behind tremblingly, holding a handful of unknown green plants in his arms, and the plants were already wilted.

"I, let me... take a look..."

The old man with white beard was out of breath, and his shaking hand reached out to Ying Yuan's wound. He wanted to see how deep the wound was, but he accidentally poked into the wound.

"Hiss..." Ying Yuan's face turned pale and he took a breath of cool air.

Veins popped out on his handsome face and beads of sweat were hanging.

"Oh no, sorry, I'm old, too old..." The old man with white beard withdrew his hand awkwardly.

He took a few deep breaths, and when his breathing gradually stabilized, he continued: "Your wound is too deep, I don't know if it can be cured, I can only try my best."

After that, he divided the green plant in his hand in half and put it into his mouth to chew.

"Pah."

Ten seconds later, the plant that had been chewed into green paste was spit out in the palm of his hand, and he rubbed the paste with saliva with his hands.

With a snap, it was all stuck on Yingyuan's wound.

Yingyuan's cheek twitched in pain again.

"Yingyuan, are you okay?" Lu Mian'er supported his other arm worriedly and reached out to wipe his sweat. "Veterinarian, how is Yingyuan? Can this injury be cured?"

Generally, the injuries of beastmen can heal on their own. Only when they encounter injuries that cannot heal on their own will they seek help from a veterinarian.

But usually, if they cannot heal on their own, it means that the beastmen will not live long.

The white-bearded old man glanced at Yingyuan, then shook his head and sighed.

"Alas, Yingyuan's wound is too deep. It depends on his luck. If his wound is not rotten in two days, he can recover. Otherwise, this arm will be useless."

Lu Mian'er's innocent face turned pale.

"How, how could it be like this..."

The chief also looked at the white-bearded old man and asked, "Veterinarian, please think of a way to save Yingyuan!"

This is the strongest orc in their tribe. The loss of Yingyuan means a great loss of combat power.

The white-bearded old man still shook his head, indicating that he was helpless.

For a while, the atmosphere in the tribe was depressed and heavy.

Hu Jiaojiao witnessed the whole process, but she was not worried. As the hero in the book, Yingyuan would definitely be able to turn danger into safety.

After all, he is the author's biological son.

It is impossible that Yingyuan could not bear the stimulation and committed suicide, not to mention that in the book, he is the main force to eliminate the wolf pack and stray orcs. With the aura of the protagonist, nothing will happen to him.

Foxy Jiaojiao is more worried about Long Mo. She doesn't know how the wound on Long Mo's body is, and whether he is still bleeding.

If it becomes inflamed and festering due to untimely treatment, Long Mo will suffer again.

He was injured to save her. If he suffers for this, it will be more difficult to get rid of the blame on her head.

Thinking of this, Foxy Jiaojiao turned around and walked home.

Yingyuan is not as loved by the author's biological mother, but the villain in her family is lonely.

Unexpectedly, she had just turned around and taken two steps.

Monkey Xiaotiao, who was squatting in the crowd of beasts, suddenly saw her, jumped up excitedly and shouted, "Fox Jiaojiao! You are here too, come and help Ying Yuan!"

Fox Jiaojiao's body froze, and she felt countless pairs of eyes gathered on her.

She greeted Monkey Xiaotiao warmly and politely.

Turning around, she smiled at Monkey Xiaotiao, "What are you talking about? Even the veterinarian can't do anything. I'm not a veterinarian, and I can't help Ying Yuan."

Hou Xiaotiao hurriedly pushed aside the beastmen beside him, ran to Hu Jiaojiao, bowed his head and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, can you save Yingyuan, the powder you gave me last time seems to be very effective for the wound..."

As he said, he stretched out his index finger and thumb and pinched them together.

"A little bit, just a little bit will be fine..."

Their tribe really needs strong beastmen.

If Yingyuan didn't lead the team to the seaside, the tribe might not have sea salt available next year.

Then the females would get sick.

Hearing Hou Xiaotiao's words, the chief's eyes moved, and a glimmer of hope appeared on his wrinkled face.

"Hu Jiaojiao, do you have a way to cure Ying Yuan?"

The beast god is so fond of Hu Jiaojiao, maybe she really can save Ying Yuan!

Before Hu Jiaojiao answered, Hou Xiaotiao nodded frantically.

"Hu Jiaojiao, you...just save Ying Yuan." Seeing this, the patriarch lowered his posture and looked at Hu Jiaojiao pleadingly.

The book didn't seem to say that Ying Yuan was injured, and she began to be unsure whether this was an accident. What if it was the same as Lu Mian'er...

Thinking of this, Hu Jiaojiao nodded reluctantly, "Okay, I'll try but I can't guarantee it..."

Hearing this, the two of them showed joy.

Hou Xiaotiao pushed Hu Jiaojiao to Long Mo's side.

The beastmen around her also held their breath and looked at her intently.

No one noticed that a pair of golden beast eyes were watching this scene coldly not far away.