Chapter 287: Survival in Primitive Society (1)
Qiao Liana not only refused to get up herself, but also pressed the joy together.
So, by the time the two of them got up, Qiao Zhi had even made lunch. As for breakfast, he was naturally reluctant to eat it and let it cool, but fortunately, after cultivating, he ate a lot more, and it was just a trivial thing to stuff an extra breakfast into his stomach.
After eating, Le Xiang and Qiao Liana were helping to clean up the dishes and chopsticks together, and an indigenous person appeared at the door.
Qiao Zhi said: "I've been here several times in the morning, and I left when I saw that you weren't there." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the natives beckon, and immediately seven or eight natives ran over. Each of them had something in his hand, supported by leaves, fruit or meat.
Le Xiang took the things they handed over with some tears and laughter, and said thank you, although the natives could not understand her words, they saw her smile and immediately danced with joy.
No, after these natives left, another group of natives ran in and also carried a lot of food. It was endless, and it wasn't long before the temporary shelter was filled with all kinds of fruits and meats, and even live fish.
Lexiang had no way to speak ill of them, nor did he have a way to make them willing to take things back, so he could only squat down and start cleaning up.
Qiao Liana frowned and came up to help, "If it doesn't work like this, we either leave quickly, or the top priority is to learn the language here." ”
Le Xiang said helplessly: "Wait a little longer, it will take a while for the translator to collect information, and it will probably take a few more days to translate the language here." ”
As she was talking, another native came to the door, and Le Xiang subconsciously frowned, she didn't want to spend the whole day collecting these gifts.
Only this time the situation seems to be a little different.
Seeing the natives lying unconscious on the planks and being carried in, Lexiang and Qiao Liana glanced at each other, and a few guesses were born in their hearts.
After entering the house, several natives first bowed to Lexiang, and when she was embarrassed, they pointed to the natives on the wooden plank, and then one of them lifted the blanket on it, only to see that the unconscious natives were not wearing clothes on the upper body, but there was a hideous wound running from the shoulder to the waist. The wound was very deep, and the viscera and bones inside could already be seen, and the most numbing thing was that the wound was already a little erosive, and a faint fishy smell spread in the air.
Seeing this, Le Xiang was surprised, and those natives were sad. Then, they began to gesture to Lexiang.
After watching it for a long time, Le Xiang finally understood that they wanted her to help with the treatment.
How did they know she was able to treat?
Although Le Xiang was inexplicable, he still nodded, and stepped forward to investigate with his mental power. I thought that this person was infected with pus from the wound, and I didn't want to check it, only to find that this person's wound was actually well treated, and the herbal juice applied to the wound was very symptomatic, and the reason why the wound did not heal for a long time was because of poison.
In fact, it is not highly toxic, if it is taken orally, it will probably make people suffer from a few minor illnesses and suffer some crimes, but after entering the bloodstream, it will play a great role in hindering the healing of wounds. But the wound was still special, it was not a slash, but a piece of flesh was directly torn off, which was not easy to heal in the first place, and this time it was even worse.
She touched the native's skin, which was piping hot, apparently with a high fever. Obviously, this wound does not heal, and the human body will be dragged down.
This situation is actually very similar to that of the Emperor Chong at the beginning, but it is much easier to solve.
Thinking like this, a transparent spirit cultivation power floated between her fingers, driving out the toxins entrenched in the wound little by little, and then, she began to nourish the wound with the power of the wood primordial spirit.
After a period of time, I saw that the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye under the replenishment of the vitality of the wood system, and the power of the soul cultivation under his hand turned into a water system, nourishing the injured person's overconsumed body little by little.
Seeing that their companions had been cured, the natives were grateful again.
Then, Le Xiang found that the rest of his time was plunged into helping people to treat, one after another the wounded were sent over and carried away, and in the end, even Qiao Liana came to help. However, the natives did not trust her very much, and they were still willing to give her repeated promises before allowing her to do it. In the end, seeing that she could also heal people, the natives were happy and confused, and their attitude towards Qiao Liana was much better.
Qiao Zhi became the only one who was not welcomed.
"That's not right. Le Xiang looked at the wounded under his men and said, "It seems that the injuries of these natives are not a day or two, and the situation is almost the same, basically they are injured and poisoned." ”
Qiao Liana said lightly: "The medical methods of this civilization are too backward, in the past, they were afraid that they could only wait for death, so we cured these people, and they are so grateful." ”
For the next two days, Qiao Zhi went hunting with the natives, while Le Xiang walked around the tribe with Qiao Liana.
After walking around, they found that the tribe was not large, except that there would be some dangers when they went out hunting, and their life was quite comfortable.
Lexiang also found that although this civilization is backward, it is rare to achieve equality between men and women. In this place, all healthy adults, both men and women, go out to hunt, and the weak stay at home to weave rattans or sew clothes, and the tribe is surrounded by natives who patrol day and night, so that children do not need to be supervised, and there is no danger in running around with them, anyway, there are people everywhere, and everyone will take care of them. The old natives were responsible for teaching some half-grown children, or hunting or weaving rattan to make clothes, anyway, there were not many idle people in the tribe along the way, but it was not particularly busy.
The people here are really simple and kind, and I want to hug the wildflowers just from children along the way.
Those who go out hunting tend to come back before noon, and this is the time when Lexiang and Qiao Liana are busy, because the wounded will also be brought back at this time.
After eating a few poisonous fruits in the fruits they sent, Lexiang also understood why these natives were always poisoned. But it turns out that these natives have a very special constitution, and they will be fine if they eat any poisonous food, but if the blood is infected with venom, it will be bad.
Many herbs themselves are more or less toxic, but the primitive and crude use of herbs is often used orally and externally, because oral administration is fine, and these indigenous people did not expect that they could not be used externally. Some minor injuries are fine, even if they are poisoned, it is just a matter of making people stay up for a while, but if they are seriously injured, they are really resigned to fate.
It's just that for so long, no one has noticed that something is wrong, and even these people don't even know about the existence of such a thing as "toxin".