(Second update)

The two carried Fan Yonghui back to the hunter site.

The hunter's place is far away from the villagers' living place, and the yard here is clear all night. If it is close to the villagers' residence, it will affect everyone's rest. This is the place where hunters are on duty. At night, there are always two shifts of hunters taking turns patrolling the night. One shift is on the first half of the night, and the other shift is on the second half of the night. Fan Yonghui and the others are worth the second half of the night.

The two carried Fan Yonghui back to the hunterhouse, and immediately alarmed the three people who had just fallen asleep, took torches from outside the yard, and illuminated the room.

"What's wrong? Why is it like this?"

"What's wrong with Brother Yong?"

"What happened to you??"

Seeing Fan Yonghui's tragic appearance, the three men's faces changed drastically. They spoke in a slight manner and helped the two of them lift Fan Yonghui onto the kang.

"We met a bear, and Brother Yong asked the bear to slap it on the head..." Zhu Li said choked, and tears couldn't stop flowing down.

"Being hit by a bear in the head?" The three hunters were stunned when they heard Zhu Li's story. They were hit by a bear in the head and did not beat their head into rotten watermelon. It was quite good, but their head was just deformed???

I don’t know why, but these three hunters were distracted. The thoughts in their minds were all amazed at the hardness of Fan Yonghui’s head.

"What about the bear?" The only middle-aged hunter among the three thought of the most critical point. Since Fan Yonghui was injured by the bear, the bear that could hurt Fan Yonghui was definitely not something these two people could deal with. In that case, the village would be in trouble.

"Let that Nie Canglong kill him with one knife..." Zhu Li said crying.

"Killed with one knife?" The three hunters were shocked again, and their thoughts couldn't help but fluctuate. It seemed that the group of people who went to the village to stay at night were really not simple characters.

"What should I do now? Uncle Shitou, let's save Brother Yong..." Li Zhendong said crying.

"Yes, yes, I almost forgot..." The middle-aged hunter, that is, Uncle Shitou, quickly climbed up to the kang, put his arm under Fan Yonghui's neck, and raised his head, "Lizi, go and call your Uncle Shi San..."

Uncle Shi San is the only old Chinese doctor in the village. He is most proficient in bruises and injuries. The villagers have a bump and bump, so they all look for him.

"Ahhhh..." Zhu Li quickly responded, ran out to invite Uncle Shi San.

"Dongzi, go and boil water..." Uncle Shi Tou ordered.

"Ahhhhh..." Li Zhendong responded quickly, ran to the stove in the outer room, and began to light the fire and boil water.

"Don't be idle either. Scream all the hunters in the village and deal with the bear's corpse first, otherwise it will be time to attract wild animals. Finally, arrange a few people to patrol the night. Everyone should not be neglected for safety. Try to be quiet when calling people, don't wake up the whole village..." Uncle Shi Tou ordered the other two hunters again.

"Ahhhh..." The two hunters responded in a hurry and ran out of the hunter's office to find someone.

"What do you think this is called?" Uncle Shi sighed and looked at Fan Yonghui. He wanted to touch his skull, but he was afraid that it would be damaged, so he was extremely anxious.

In a short while, Zhu Li invited Uncle Shi San. Uncle Shi San is a middle-aged man with a low figure, but he has the smell of fairy-like traits. The medicine box he carried was also the old-fashioned medicine box that old Chinese doctors often used.

"San brother, come and see Yongzi..." Uncle Shi said hurriedly.

"It's broken, the entire skull is broken..." Uncle Shi San saw Fan Yonghui's condition with just a glance, and his heart sank.

"Third brother, is Yongzi saving me..." Uncle Shi said anxiously.

"The skull can be straight, but this slap hurts his brain. I don't know if he can wake up..." Uncle Shi San touched Fan Yonghui's head and said in a deep thought.

"Uncle Shi San, you have to save Brother Yong. Our village cannot be without Brother Yong..." Zhu Li grinned and cried.

"You need to say it?" Uncle Shi San glared at Zhu Li, "Get out, the thing that is intrusive, I'm upset..."

"Yes, yes, I'll get out now. Uncle Shi San, you must save Brother Yong..." Zhu Li hurriedly ran out.

"Third brother, can Yongzi save him? Give me a message..." Uncle Shi said anxiously.

"What's the hurry??" Uncle Shi San glared at the middle-aged hunter, opened the medicine box, and took out a roll of gauze from it. "You lift his head, I'll put his bones on him and wrap his head..."

"Ahhhhh..." Uncle Shitou responded quickly, and put his hands under Fan Yonghui's neck.

Uncle Shi San is an old national player and has extremely rich experience in bone correction. Two rough big hands gently touched Fan Yonghui's head twice, and Fan Yonghui's head turned into a round shape, looking exactly the same as before he was injured.

"Don't touch his head, otherwise the gods will be helpless..." Uncle Shi San skillfully wrapped Fan Yonghui's head with gauze, then put a condom on the beam of the house, and put it on Fan Yonghui's back neck. "If you hang it like this for three or four days, you can put him down. Feed him some bone soup in the next two days, which will help his skull heal."

"Thank you, third brother, thank you..." Uncle Shi Tou thanked him repeatedly.

"Get out, I'll save Yongzi, and I'll thank you for your kindness?" Uncle Shi San had a bad temper. "I didn't think I could save Yongzi. I was not sure if he could wake up..."

"I believe that Yongzi will definitely wake up..." Uncle Shitou said solemnly with tears in his eyes.

"Oh..." Uncle Shi San sighed, "Use a hot towel to wipe his body and help him move his qi and blood. I'm afraid that he will hang his neck and make his qi and blood unable to supply his brain..."

"Dongzi, hurry up and prepare a hot towel..." Uncle Shi shouted loudly, took off Fan Yonghui's clothes, peeling only his underwear, and then pulling over the quilt to cover it.

"Here's here..." Li Zhendong ran in quickly with a basin of hot water.

Two towels were soaked in hot water. Li Zhendong put the basin on the edge of the kang, twisted the towel, and then wiped Fan Yonghui with Uncle Shi Tou.

"You talk to Yongzi more, and it will also help him recover..." Uncle Shi San said again.

"Ahhhhh..." Uncle Shitou quickly responded.

"ah……"

“Ahhhhhhhh…”

At this moment, bursts of screams suddenly came from outside, and the screams came one after another, which shocked the three people in the room.

"This is... this is everyone's voice?" Li Zhendong showed horror on his face and was about to go out to check the situation, but he was pulled by Uncle Shi Tou.

"I'll go, you're here to take care of Yongzi and your Uncle Shi San. Remember, even if you die, you can't let your Uncle Shi San and Brother Yongzi get into trouble..." Uncle Shi said, quickly getting off the kang and putting his shoes on, picking up the hunting fork by the kang, and running out.

"Uncle Shitou, don't worry..." Li Zhendong shouted loudly, but his eyes were filled with tears.

Uncle Shi Tou left the hunting house and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him. The moths the size of a palm fan were covered with moths the size of a palm fan. They were layered and dense, making people tremble when they looked at them.

They are flying, and every time they flap their wings, they will sprinkle with scales, making the night sky look like a heavy snowfall. However, this "snow" is not fun. When they fall on people's skin, a layer of red dots will immediately appear on their skin. The fire is so painful that it falls into people's eyes, and the eyes will immediately see nothing.

All the hunters in the yard were lying on the ground, moaning and wailing. Beside them, there were two pieces of bear corpses. These hunters were obviously the hunters who were called to deal with the bear corpses.

"Get up quickly, light the fire, burn all these moths to death... Hiss..." Uncle Shi Tou shouted loudly, but inadvertently, a piece of scale powder was stained on his skin. He immediately took a deep breath in pain.

How could these hunters still move now? I turned a deaf ear to Uncle Shi Tou's voice. It was really a burning feeling that made them feel so painful that they couldn't smell it.

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