After a rest, Brother Wolf continued to clean up the wounds for both of the people, and finally put on the healing medicine for dressing.
Li Du asked, "Are you okay? Can you walk by yourself?"
The older native man nodded, got onto his feet with the help of a tree branch, and bowed after getting up. "Thank you, thank you for saving my life. If I had not come across you today, we would have died!"
Brother Wolf frowned. "Copperhead is not that venomous. How could you become unconscious so soon after being bitten?"
The Native American said, "I don't know. We've always been like this in our tribe. We are sensitive to the copperhead bushmaster. Our nerves are often numb from a bite."
"Sensitive towards vipers," Brother Wolf understood. "Be careful next time and stay away if you see a snake."
The boy asked, "Did you see a helicopter just now? It's got a big box. Did you notice it?"
