"Medicine... can you give me some medicine..." Ling Shaomei whispered softly.
"Go pick some trident maple from the tropical vegetation in Area A yourself. Apply it externally to stop the bleeding, then boil these Chinese herbs into a soup and drink it. It will remove the insect eggs in your body." Wu Hen still had some Chinese herbs in his pocket and casually threw them to Ling Shaomei.
Old Man Ling's injuries were mostly external. Stopping the bleeding would suffice.
He wouldn't die.
The primary concern was whether they had insect eggs in their bodies. Expelling the eggs would significantly increase their chances of survival.
"Oh, oh... thank you, Wu Hen," Ling Shaomei said excitedly.
