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Chapter 9 Rescue the Silly Roe Deer

After briefly explaining to the audience in the live broadcast room, Wen Wanwan rubbed the black bear's big ears, and quickly shuttled through the old forest.

The humbleness of the humble: 【Come on every night, I believe you can do it! 】

Lime Mint Candy: [Come on, I believe that roe deer will last until you rush over! 】

The alligator is beaten every day: [Come on, the little guy's life is more important than ours! 】

The barrage of refueling in the live broadcast room was quickly posted, but Wen Wanwan didn't have time to continue to pay attention to the barrage at this time.

Running in the old forest is not so simple, the mountain road is rugged, and all kinds of bushes are messy.

Even the herb pickers who have been in Changbai Mountain all year round have to be careful here, but Wen Wanwan started running wildly in this kind of place relying on her strong physical fitness.

Abdominal injuries are not a minor problem for any animal, and infection, blood loss, or foreign objects can be fatal.

According to the herb pickers, the roe deer was still bleeding when they found it, which meant that it had just been injured.

Rescue at this time is the easiest way to recover. If it drags on, who knows if this stupid thing running away will continue to expand his wound.

After advancing for a full five or ten minutes, even Wen Wanwan, who was very physically strong, was still dressed roughly at this time, but after crossing the mountain, she came to the location mentioned by the herbal picker.

Looking at the forest in front of her, Wen Wanwan supported the tree with one hand, closed her eyes and began to use the communication skills inherited from the druids.

But for the live broadcast room, a group of people looked at Wen Wanwan, who was already too tired to stand still, full of distress.

The breeze doesn't stop: [Let's take a rest tonight, the roe deer will last until you catch up! 】

A flower at the head of the East Village: [Take a break and drink some water, animals have tenacious vitality, it's not too late for a few minutes! 】

Ruyi: [Don't run away, let's go the rest of the way, no one will blame you if it's really late. 】

"On the left, that bloody stupid thing is on the left!"

"It's very serious. I fell from a very high stone."

"Here, here, it's lying in front of my house."

This kind of great communication skill is quite exhausting. Wen Wanwan felt dizzy even if it was only a few seconds to establish a channel to express his demands with a group of little guys in the forest.

But for the current situation, this is the best way, only the squirrels and birds all over the forest can find this silly roe deer.

Knowing the exact location, Wen Wanwan adjusted her breathing and rushed forward again.

It took a total of one hour and 35 minutes, and Wen Wanwan finally came to a small stream.

The blood on the ground extended all the way to a tree, and a weak and silly roe deer was licking its stomach with its tongue, but it couldn't stop the blood from flowing out.

Issue: [It's so serious, can this really be saved? (cry)】

Hongchen entrusted Shazui: [I finally arrived, you must hold on! 】

A secret thought: 【Come on, anchor, come on, roe deer, it will get better! 】

The number of people in the live broadcast room will increase rapidly when the silly roe deer appears, but at this time, no one pays attention to this kind of thing, and everyone's thoughts are on the life in front of them.

Seeing the bleeding wound, Wen Wanwan was still worried, but relieved.

in time!
He quickly untied his huge backpack, turned out a medicine box from inside, and squatted beside the big guy.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll be fine when I come!"

The silly roe deer felt the druid's breath, and forced his weak body to lick Wen Wanwan's palm.

"Go to sleep, it will be fine when you wake up."

Wen Wanwan stuffed a pill directly into its mouth, then put on gloves to check its wound.

Based on the communication skills just now and my own judgment, I can roughly analyze what happened.

Seeing that the situation was not serious, Wen Wanwan finally had time to explain it to the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Now this season is when the roe deer change their horns. The new horns will touch the old horns and make the roe deer feel itchy."

"Usually at this time, they will find a thicker tree trunk to rub against, so that their horns will fall off."

"This guy probably lost his footing when rubbing against a tree and fell on a sharper stone, making a hole."

Wen Wanwan briefly explained, and then watched the drowsy silly roe deer quickly start to treat its wound.

The pills just fed are from the Druid's traditional Chinese medicine chapter, which can make animals fall asleep and strengthen the hematopoietic function of the heart.

Disinfectant alcohol was directly splashed on the wound, and Wen Wanwan took some small tweezers out of the wound bit by bit.

Only when it is ensured that there are no foreign objects in the wound can it be sutured, and then the medicine can be wrapped and prepared to be taken down the mountain and placed at the aid station for recuperation.

After squatting on the ground and busying for two full hours, seeing the gauze perfectly tied with a bow, the entire audience in the live broadcast room was relieved.

Wen Wanwan rubbed her numb legs, sat down on the ground, and looked towards the live broadcast room that she had ignored for a long time.

[User alligator sent out a carnival in the live broadcast room every day, and left a message: Good job! 】

[User Judge Zhong sent a carnival in the live broadcast room, and left a message: Thank you, the anchor, for paying for the sins of mankind. 】

[User Aoki sent a carnival in the live broadcast room, and left a message: Damn, I, a big man from Shandong, actually cried watching it! 】

……

"Thank you, thank you all for your gifts. You don't need to spend so much money. As the head of the rescue station, it is impossible for me to watch animals get injured and ignore them."

Wen Wanwan originally thought that if she could earn more than 1000 yuan a day by hosting a live broadcast, it would be considered very good, which would be enough to alleviate the current embarrassing situation of the relief station.

But watching today's rain of gifts, Wen Wanwan realized that she seemed to have a strong misunderstanding of this audience.

A carnival costs a lot of money!
At this moment, more than a dozen have floated out, and other small gifts have continued one after another. A rough estimate, after today's live broadcast, there are at least tens of thousands of dollars.

This is tens of thousands of yuan. In the past month, the donations received by the relief station were not so much!

With these little money, the old operating room can also be renovated, and many medicines that were reluctant to buy before can be bought back.

After chatting with the audience in the live broadcast room for a while, the silly roe deer who had slept for a while also woke up leisurely.

Wen Wanwan looked at this guy's weak eyes, and rubbed his big head distressedly.

"I'm pretty much rested. It's time to take this guy back. When I get to the aid station, I'll introduce you to a silly roe deer with an underdeveloped brain and a completely underdeveloped cerebellum."

(End of this chapter)