The black bear is not as fierce as Taoist Lin imagined, but skillfully lies on the ground and looks at Wu Mian with small eyes.


    Wu Mian did not continue to move. He patted the black bear''s right forearm with his hand to appease and communicate with it, indicating that he had no malice.


    Taoist Lin looked silly. Little martial uncle, is this friendship with the blind bear? This is much more than Wusong Jingyanggang killing tigers and cattle.


    With a low roar, the black bear stretched out his head as if to touch Wu Mian''s head and bite Wu Mian''s hand.


    Wu Mian retracted his hand for the first time, then stood up, turned to look at Taoist Lin and asked, "do you have veterinary medicine?"


    "Ah?" Taoist Lin was stunned.


    "It may be sick," said Wu Mian. "Otherwise, animals in the old forest rarely come out. For them, humans are natural enemies. If it''s not necessary, the information in their genes will remind them to stay away from humans."


    "..." Taoist Lin scratched his head, looked at the black bear and said, "little martial uncle, it''s a little exaggerated."


    "The bears who don''t believe in evil have long died. They can only live until now." Wu Mian said with a smile. "Let''s go. I''ll prepare something to check it and see how to treat it."


    "Little martial uncle, what''s wrong with him?"


    "I didn''t have a physical examination and didn''t ask about the medical history. How do I know?" Wu Mian looked at Taoist Lin like a fool.


    "I thought you yelled at the black bear to communicate with it." Taoist Lin said with a smile.


    "I just give myself courage." Wu Mian smiled. "Although it may not beat me, this guy is at least 200kg, and I''m a little afraid."


    Taoist Lin thought to himself, do you still have something to fear? He said he was afraid and wanted to see a doctor for the black bear. He really said no, but his body was very honest.


    Out of the cellar, Wu Mian asked, "Lao Lin, ask if there are strange people recently."


    "Little martial uncle, do you mean..."


    "The black bear must have been wounded and released after simple treatment. If the black bear is not injured, who can break it and splint it? Guess who? That technique, I think it is the first aid technique of the army. It looks familiar."


    Taoist Lin was stunned when Wu Mian said so.


    "There''s also a saying about splints." Wu Mian said, "even if I look wrong, it''s certainly not the doctor''s way. The doctor can''t get such a flat branch. It should be done by someone with strong survival skills in the field. Everything is just right, and it''s uncertain that I may have received professional training."


    "Little martial uncle, you mean special forces? Hu Shuai goes home and sees his sister live in a kennel..."


    "Lao Lin, if you have time to take a look at diagnostics, you still take Lin Yun. Isn''t this to teach bad children?" Wu Mian said with a smile.


    "Who do you think made it?" Taoist Lin continued to ask. He was a little nervous and thought what Wu Mian said was reasonable.


    "Ask first. I''ll go back and have a rest." Wu Mian said lazily, "Lin Yun, I''ll take you to play."


    "Lin Yun, little Shizu asked you something." Taoist Lin touched Lin Yun''s head and said.


    Lin Yun seems to be afraid of Wu Mian and hides behind Taoist Lin.


    Wu Mian shrugged and didn''t care. He turned and got on the battery car.


    "Brother, what happened to the black bear?" Chu Zhixi asked the same question as Taoist Lin.


    "It may be cholecystitis," said Wu Mian with certainty. "He lies on the ground, his body is arched, and there is no ground in the right gallbladder area. Wait for a chance to have a B-ultrasound. If so, just give him an operation."


    Taoist Lin was speechless.


    One is because little martial uncle "values sex over friends", he and little martial mother have two answers to the same question. Second, the little martial uncle said he would operate on the black bear? That''s okay?!


    Once upon a time, it was said that many cultured bears left a drainage tube at the gallbladder. They were drained of bile every day. Taoist Lin knows this, but he has never seen a black bear as a patient.


    Besides, how will the black bear be anesthetized? Electric hemp or stick hemp? If you give medicine, I don''t know how much dose to give.


    Little martial uncle is really brave. Even if he has compassion, he doesn''t dare to operate on a beast.


    "Young martial uncle, are you safe?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "Eight years ago, I operated on a panda in Chengdu." Wu Mian said with a smile. "It''s almost the same as operating on people. It''s no problem. If you feel too fierce and afraid of injury, you can use an anesthetic gun first. But I think the black bear can probably understand what I said, otherwise it won''t run out of the deep mountains to ask for help."


    "..." Taoist Lin said nothing.


    "Lao Lin, go and ask if you have seen any strange people recently." Wu Mian said again.


    "Oh." Taoist Lin answered, "I''ll ask now."


    "Brother, is this the same as last time?" Chu Zhixi asked youyou as he watched Taoist Lin disappear at the gate of Houshan courtyard.


    "I''m thinking," said Wu Mian. "After all, it''s not a domesticated beast. It''s better to anesthetize first."


    "When you came to laogua mountain for vacation, what you thought was surgery. Who told me to put aside the work first." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.


    "The bear looks a little pathetic," said Wu Mian. "It''s like we picked up a black man who fainted at the door of Mayo. Just help if you can, and only when you can''t."


    "Try it, but don''t get hurt." as soon as Chu Zhixi moved his finger, Wu Mian said, "don''t do it. I''ll do it myself."


    Chu Zhixi knew Wu Mian. No matter what he said, his brother would not agree. So she didn''t bother to argue. What her brother said was what he said.


    Wu Mian lay quietly on the bamboo chair, gently tapping the armrest of the bamboo chair with his right hand, thinking about something.


    After nearly two hours, Taoist Lin came back. After entering the door, he said, "little martial uncle, there are some pilgrims from other places recently, but I haven''t seen them. I just looked for Mingyue to see the information, and there is another person."


    "Well, who?"


    "He said he was a bald man with knife scars on his face and neck. He looked very fierce. What''s strange is that he still wore decorations on his neck, unlike our locals."


    "Oh, that should be him." Wu Mian seemed to know who the man was. He lay on the bamboo chair, looked at the sky and said, "bring him in."


    "Who is he?" Taoist Lin asked curiously.


    "Let''s go to Xiangjiang together. When you were watching Zhuang Qidong, didn''t I have an operation?" Wu Mian said. "It''s still a little early to calculate the operation of atlas, but it''s estimated that I''m in good health. I''ll leave the hospital early to find you."


    "Why are you looking for me? You did the operation."


    "I''m the little martial uncle of laogua mountain." Wu Mian smiled. "Besides, what are you afraid of? It''s not a bad thing."