217. Valuable Anti-inflammatory Powder_1

The pus was squeezed out, and Master Zhang rubbed the prepared iodine cotton ball on the wound, and that was that.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone realized, "Did the pig faint from pain?"

Otherwise, why wasn't there any reaction?

"Huh?" Master Zhang was shocked, "That shouldn't be possible!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly rummaged through his bag and took out a pack of anti-inflammatory powder to sprinkle on it.

This time, he really was fully prepared!

Song Tan quickly let go, and Xiaoye, the little wild pig, cut off from Spiritual Energy, let out a grunt and quickly stood up, then without looking back, bolted towards the pigsty!

"Bang!"

It crashed into the railings, in a complete daze and was then hurriedly shuttled back inside by everyone scrambling around.

Once inside, it squeezed into the crowd of other pigs, looking energetic and particularly robust.

Master Zhang: …

"Why isn't it afraid of pain! It's like it doesn't feel anything at all?"