Accompanied by the soft sobs of the young female on the ground, several older females in the tribe could not help but tear up.
"Yuanyuan is poor too, she just got involved with Meng Ze not long ago, why did this happen?"
"Yuanyuan, get up, the chief is not a doctor, he cannot heal Meng Ze."
"Yeah, Yuanyuan, you better go to the stream quickly, maybe you can see Meng Ze for the last time..."
"Bah! What nonsense are you talking about, the Beast God will certainly bless Meng Ze, he will be safe!"
The female called Yuanyuan stubbornly knelt on the ground.
Gaiyin pursed his lips and said, "Our tribe doesn't have a doctor, Meng Ze is not a Divine Brave Warrior. His injuries are very severe, he won't be able to make it to the Zhaoying Tribe!"
Hearing this, Yuanyuan's eyes lit up and she quickly stood up and whispered something in Gaiyin's ear.
Gaiyin's eyes flickered slightly. Although his facial expression didn't change, Su Tang who was observing him, noticed. He seemed excited, happy.
Gaiyin waved at the gathered Beastmen. "The rainy season is halfway over, we need to stockpile a large amount of firewood, otherwise we won't survive the cold season. If you're not busy, go collect firewood!"
With the order, the Beastmen who were just gathered together, scattered immediately.
Gaiyin nodded at Yuanyuan, "Let's go, let's see Meng Ze."
Yuanyuan looked grateful. "Thank you, Chief! With your help, Meng Ze will definitely be okay!"
Just as Gaiyin was about to step forward, he remembered he was still holding onto a female.
He was a bit annoyed as he could hardly bring the young female to the stream. What if she couldn't stand the sight of blood?
Seeing that Gaiyin once again stood still, Yuanyuan was somewhat anxious, "Chief? Is there anything else?"
Gaiyin shook his head.
Never mind, saving people was the most important thing, especially an injured Beastmen who was recently promoted to Divine Brave Warrior!
If the female got scared, he would just cover her eyes.
With this decision, the three of them headed to the stream.
Meng Ze was seriously injured indeed. Starting from his chest, a slanted wound extended all the way to his left waist. The blood flowing out was about to soak the grass below him!
Su Tang frowned instinctively. This wouldn't work. That Beastman might die from excessive blood loss soon.
Gaiyin also frowned, "If we don't stop the bleeding now, we won't even make it out of our tribe!"
Yuanyuan swiftly ran forward, gripped Old Nike's arm in a worried manner, "Old Nike, you first help Meng Ze stop the bleeding! If this continues, he will meet the Beast God!"
Qing Guo stepped forward to hold Yuanyuan, comforting her. "Yuanyuan, don't worry, old Nike is about to stop Meng Ze's bleeding, let's just watch for now!"
Only then did Yuanyuan notice old Nike was holding his most precious pottery jar, so she quickly let go.
Gaiyin also walked over with Su Tang.
Upon noticing that the young female was not afraid or uncomfortable, Gaiyin finally heaved a relieved sigh.
Old Nike slightly bowed upon seeing Gaiyin arriving, "Chief, you're here!"
He cast his eyes on Su Tang and his pupils slightly constricted. He, however, unnoticeably asked. "Who is she?"
Gaiyin waved his hand, "She is my female, stop talking and quickly help Meng Ze stop the bleeding!"
At this point, Meng Ze's condition was indeed terrible. His face was turning paler, he didn't even have the strength to speak.
Old Nike gave Su Tang another deep look, before refraining further comments.
He grabbed a handful of dry Yellow Earth from the pottery jar, preparing to apply it onto Meng Ze's wound.
Su Tang's eyes widened, and upon realizing what Old Nike was about to do, she shouted, "Don't..."