Lin Yue looked at the various wounds, seething with anger.
These were definitely not caused by stone spears and blades, but by the metal weapons given to the Lizardman by those who sought their protection!
"Little Meng, hold on!" Lin Yue carefully examined the Little Ice Lizards and found that they seemed to have just been knocked out by some impact. Most of them didn't even have wounds, and if they did, they were just scrapes. He knew that Little Meng must have suffered such severe injuries in order to protect these little guys.
After cleaning the grime from the wounds with water, Lin Yue found that apart from the penetrating wound on Bai's neck, the other wounds were not fatal, and even that wound was not very large.
But if left untreated, Little Meng could still fall into various dangerous situations caused by excessive bleeding and cross-infection.
Lin Yue looked at the adrenaline in the medical kit and knew it was time for this to play its part.