After Feng Jiu had wiped the fresh blood off the little white tiger cub's body, she wrapped it in the piece of clothing and put it down next to its mother. With a move of her finger, a pill appeared in her palm and she pushed it into the tigress' mouth. After that, she washed her hands and said in a natural manner: "Yes! After the wound has been sewn up it can live, if you don't sew the wound up it will bleed to death!"
"But, how can skin be sewn together like a piece of clothing? It seems…" He still found it unbelievable as after all, he had never seen such a method before.
Upon hearing this, Feng Jiu couldn't help but smiled. No matter who it was, they always found it when they saw her sewing a wound back together. Since they had naturally never seen this before so of course they would have found it weird.
