Chapter 41: Da Shi Shu Injured

"Captain, Da Shi Shu is injured." The Beastfolk's startled cry rang out, drawing everyone's attention.

The middle-aged Beastfolk who had been incredibly strong just moments ago now leaned against the tree trunk, face deathly pale; a wound the size of a Beastfolk's palm marred his thigh, bright red blood continuously gushing from it.

It slowly soaked the ground beneath him.

The surrounding clansmen wore grim expressions; such a severe injury could not be healed even if the Shaman were present, without Beast Crystal.

Beast Crystal! The middle-aged handsome big uncle thought of this, quickly partially Beast-transformed, his sharp Beast claws successively tearing open the brains of several saber-toothed pigs, but to his disappointment, there was no Beast Crystal.

Da Shi Shu's consciousness was already beginning to scatter; he had lost too much blood.

Yuan Lang walked over holding a vine, bent down and squatted beside Da Shi Shu, the vine in his hand tightly bound above the thigh wound.

Everyone looked at Yuan Lang in confusion, not knowing why he was doing this.

"The blood... it's lessening," the Beastfolk's voice trembled slightly; upon hearing this, the surrounding clansmen all turned their gazes to Da Shi Shu's wound.

Indeed, the wound that had been gushing blood in large streams now saw its blood flow gradually slow.

Yuan Lang rose and looked toward the original body's father standing to the side: "Did you bring any medicinal herbs when you came over?"

The middle-aged handsome Beastfolk shook his head: "No."

Yuan Lang frowned; soldiers fighting on the battlefield usually know a few simple wound herbs, but the herbs in this world are completely different from what he knows—none look familiar, and he dare not pick them at random.

"Doesn't Shi Lin that brat have any herbs?" a rough voice sounded from the side—it was the Beastfolk uncle who had come together with the middle-aged handsome Beastfolk.

The middle-aged handsome Beastfolk's eyes suddenly brightened: "Right, a few days ago I heard Shi Lin that brat say he traded for some herbs from a little female in the tribe; they work very well for treating wounds."

"The smell of blood here is too strong; let's first carry Da Shi Shu to meet up with the clansmen."

Although it's best not to move Da Shi Shu given his condition, compared to staying put and losing his life, leaving is obviously the better choice.

Shi Lin and the others, who had been anxiously waiting on the spot, upon hearing the chaotic footsteps, raised their stone spears and went on alert.

Only when a familiar scent drifted into their nostrils did they become excited: "The clansmen have returned."

"It seems there's a smell of blood."

"Is anyone among the clansmen injured?"

Upon hearing this, Shi Lin immediately took the small beast-skin wrap from his chest and held it in his arms.

Yuan Lang appeared in the clearing carrying the middle-aged Beastfolk on his back, and everyone exclaimed: "It's Da Shi Shu!"

Shi Lin's face turned pale; he hurried forward and helped the unconscious Da Shi Shu down: "Father! Father!"

His voice carried a hint of anxiety; he even forgot the tightly gripped beast-skin small pack in his hand, which fell to the ground beside his foot.

The middle-aged handsome Beastfolk walked over and patted his shoulder: "Shi Lin, your father is fine for now, but his injury is serious; he needs medication applied. What medicinal herbs did you bring?"

Upon hearing this, Shi Lin immediately lowered his gaze; he saw that the wound on his father's thigh was slowly seeping blood outward.

He hurriedly picked up the beast-skin wrap from beside his foot: "The medicinal herbs are all here; I followed the little female's advice and ground them into powder—just sprinkle them directly on the wound."

Having said that, he carefully opened the bundled beast-skin small pack, and the Beastfolk finally saw the medicinal herbs that Shi Lin had carefully protected along the way.

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