Mu Jiuer rolled her eyes speechlessly and raised the little monster rubbing against her chest.

"Aoao--"

The blood on the little monster's body had been cleaned, but its whole body was still wet. Mu Jiuer fixed its round head with her hands, shook it backwards, then untied her outer robe and gently wiped the stuff on its nose with a clean inner robe.

The little monster called out a "ah" like a baby crying.

"Xin Niang, little monster..."

"Be good at Hu Zi, Xin Niang and your sister still need to take care of this big monster. You can go into the house first."

Seeing that the snow leopard was bleeding on its abdomen, Xin Niang was particularly scary, for fear that Hu Zi would let him see the bloody scene and quickly ordered Hu Zi to enter the house. After Hu Zi left, she walked to Mu Jiuer gently.

"Miss, do you need help?"

"Xin Niang? It's just right here. Go and find some warm cloth to wrap this little guy up, so don't freeze to death."

Seeing that Mu Jiuer didn't care about her, she ran out privately, Xin Niang breathed a sigh of relief, then quickly walked into the house to find a soft and warm cotton quilt. She didn't bother to see what the little monster looked like, so she quickly picked up the little monster rubbing against Mu Jiuer's chest and wrapped it into a rice dumpling and hugged it in her arms.

Mu Jiuer looked at the little monster in Xin Niang's arms and couldn't help but sigh: "In the future, this little guy will definitely be a person who will not suffer any losses when he grows up."

Xin Niang was about to answer the conversation, and looked up and saw that the monster's eyes had opened at some point. She looked at the tightly wrapped little monster in her arms without blinking. Her big eyes were filled with tears. She was stunned for a moment, and she couldn't help but think of her daughter who had been separated for many years. She could actually feel her mood at this moment.

He hurriedly said: "It is very well-behaved. You and your children will survive. You have to accompany it to grow..."

Mu Jiuer turned his head to look at Xin Niang's gaze and was stunned. It turned out that it had woken up long ago and had not moved. How strong is it. He admired him and wanted to save it more and more. He whispered: "You can bear it anymore, I will sew it for you. If you can hold on, you can survive."

The monster looked at Mu Jiuer with gratitude, and when he heard her words, he blinked twice, as if he was answering her words.

Mu Jiuer was afraid that it would die if it lost too much blood, so she did not dare to delay any more. She lowered her head and focused on her work.

Xin Niang would occasionally come forward to help hand over the things in her arms while holding the little monster.

There were no anesthetics in this era, and when things happened urgently, she did not look at which herbs had anesthetic functions. All sutures were based on strong will and beliefs.

Until Mu Jiuer treated the cut wound, she took a breath of exhaustion, and there was a layer of fine sweat on her forehead.

During this simple operation, the monster's eyes were staring at the hungry little monster from beginning to end, with pampering and reluctance in their eyes until the last moment.

"girl……"

Xin Niang had never seen a monster give birth to a child. She suddenly saw the monster closing her eyes and was shocked, and quickly called Mu Jiuer.

Mu Jiuer was also shocked when she looked over, but when she saw that the monster was calm, her body slowly undulated. She rushed forward and touched the pulse on its neck, and confirmed that it had signs of life, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, it's too blood loss, too weak, so I fainted for a while."
Chapter completed!