The evil female is weak and the males of the whole continent are out of control and fall.

Chapter 657 Don't be afraid, I can save you!

The weather is indeed getting cooler, and the air is becoming more humid.

More importantly, Bai Wanwan knew that she was pregnant again, and that traveling a long distance and getting caught in the rain and cold would be very difficult.

However, whether the tiger clan left first or waited for the elephant clan to recover before leaving together, there were huge risks involved.

If they were to encounter the Beast God or his beast army returning on the road, given the current state of the Elephant Clan, or even their individual strength, they would likely face serious trouble.

Bai Wanwan hesitated for a moment, quickly weighing the options in her mind, and finally made a compromise decision: "Then let's wait three days!"

Her tone was decisive. “You males are strong and recover quickly. In three days, even the seriously injured should be able to stabilize their injuries and won’t be in mortal danger. At that time, the uninjured males can take turns carrying the more seriously injured companions, and we can set off together. This way, we can ensure the overall mobility of the team and prevent the wounded from getting worse due to rushing.”

This proposal takes into account both practical difficulties and security and unity.

Jin Ying looked at her, a hint of gratitude and agreement flashing in her eyes. "Okay, we'll do it your way."

Led by Jin Ying, Bai Wanwan quickly checked the general condition of the wounded and was then led to the largest stone house in the center of the tribe.

This place was temporarily used as a centralized treatment center for the seriously injured.

As soon as you get close, a strong, nauseating stench of blood and the bitter smell of various herbs hits you.

Stepping into the stone house, the light was dim and the atmosphere was oppressive.

The heavily wounded orcs lay scattered on the ground, leaving almost no room to step.

Several elderly tribal shamans and healers, their faces grave and their steps hurried, busily moved among the wounded, checking their injuries, applying medicine, and bandaging them. Their foreheads were covered in sweat, and they had no time to pay attention to who was coming in and out.

Just as they went inside, they heard an old clan shaman sigh weakly, wave his hand to the young male helping beside him, and say in a hoarse and weary voice, "This... he can't be saved. He's almost breathless. Take him outside, then carry Qianshan over; he's waiting for medicine..."

Upon hearing this, Bai Wanwan and the others quickly stepped aside.

Several tall, muscular men who were helping nodded solemnly to them, then carefully lifted their companion, who was barely breathing, and placed him heavily on the cold stone steps outside.

After doing this, the two males did not leave immediately. Instead, they stood there like stone statues, their eyes fixed on their weak companion on the ground, their fists clenched and their bodies trembling slightly.

Lying on the ground are their comrades who fought alongside them, and childhood playmates.

A silent yet heavy sorrow, as tangible as a physical entity, permeated the air, suffocating the heart.

Bai Wanwan's heart tightened; she realized that the row of ashen-faced, abandoned males lying against the wall outside were her target.

These injuries are too severe; they're barely clinging to life. It's uncertain whether she can be saved.

Taking a deep breath, she turned to Jin Yi and Yin Ze beside her and instructed them, "Help me to take off their clothes and expose their wounds so I can apply medicine."

Jin Yi was already used to Bai Wanwan's various magical methods, and had no objection to her instructions, immediately stepping forward.

But Jin Ying (Fu Jinshen) was stunned for a moment.

He knew Bai Wanwan was special, but seeing her so calmly trying to treat these wounded people, whom even the tribal shaman had given up on, still filled him with shock. He suppressed his doubts and didn't ask any more questions. He immediately squatted down and, together with Jin Yi, carefully peeled away the blood-soaked clothes that were stuck to the wounds.

He was very curious about where Wanwan's skills in saving lives and those magical potions came from.
The image of her conjuring a medicine bottle out of thin air to break free from the orc's control flashed through his mind again.

The two males nearby, lost in their grief, noticed their movements and snapped back to reality. They rushed forward to stop them, their voices choked with sobs: "Jinying! The clan shaman... the clan shaman said they are beyond saving! He told us... he told us to carry them away for burial in a little while..."

Jin Ying raised his head, looked at his clansmen, and said with certainty, "There's still hope! This is Bai Wanwan, the Holy Mother of the Tiger Clan, she has a way!"

"Really...really?" The two men's eyes snapped to Bai Wanwan as if they had grasped at the last straw.

Their eyes were red and their voices trembled as they tried to get a positive, miraculous answer from her.

"Yes, really." Bai Wanwan met their expectant gazes and nodded firmly. "But we can't delay any longer, their situation is very dangerous."

She saw that several wounded soldiers were only breathing out and not breathing in.

To avoid being caught off guard, Bai Wanwan didn't hesitate any longer. She immediately took out a highly effective wound medicine from her spatial storage and handed it to Jin Yi. "Jin Yi, you're in charge of applying the medicine to the lighter wounds over here. Be quick! Yin Ze and I will go deal with the most dangerous ones over there!"

After saying that, she didn't hesitate at all. She bypassed the wounded who were still in relatively good condition and could wait a while, and quickly walked to the few males at the base of the wall who looked ashen-faced and as if they were about to stop breathing at any moment.

time is life!

Before she could give any instructions, Yin Ze had already knelt down and, with swift but gentle movements, began to peel off the clothes that were stuck to the wounds on the injured person's body.

Because these wounded had been deemed beyond saving, their clothes were simply pulled loosely to cover their bodies.

By this time, the blood had already soaked through the thick animal hide, congealed and turned black, making it almost impossible to distinguish its original color, and it emitted a strong fishy smell.

Bai Wanwan frowned as she looked at their terrible injuries and the blood they were losing.

Stopping the bleeding alone is not enough; some people lose too much blood and need to be kept alive.

To avoid wasting the highly effective wound medicine, and for double insurance, she opened the system's medicine exchange interface and quickly used her points to exchange for several wild ginseng roots of excellent quality and full of spiritual energy.

A plump ginseng with complete hair and beard instantly appeared in her hand.

Without hesitation, she broke off some slender ginseng roots and handed them to the two somewhat bewildered male elephants beside her, quickly instructing, "Could you please do me a favor and put these ginseng roots under their tongues, or have them hold them in their mouths? Just one for each male! Quickly!"

After explaining, she didn't care whether the other party understood the wonderful uses of ginseng. She immediately turned around and squatted down in front of the male, whose largest wound had been cleaned by Yin Ze.

The male seemed to still retain a faint consciousness. His eyelids twitched with difficulty, and his unfocused gaze swept over Bai Wanwan's unfamiliar face. His chapped lips opened and closed, but no sound came out, only a faint breath.

Bai Wanwan quickly unscrewed the cap of the ointment while softening her voice to comfort him: "Don't be afraid! Hang in there! You'll be alright, I can save you."

Her words seemed to carry a strange, comforting power.

(End of this chapter)