There is no time to pull out the firewood from the fire, so that the temperature in the cave gradually decreases.

Song Yong directly picked up the little cub on the ground and ran towards the entrance of the cave.

At the moment when he hugged the little cub, Song Yong even had a lot of illusions that he was hugging a burning charcoal fire, and the temperature was terrifying.

The entrance to the cave, though has been blocked by large rocks.

But the night breeze from the cracks between the stones and the cave entrance still made Song Yong feel a burst of coolness, but he knew that this level was far from enough.

Looking at the huge stone, Song Yong wisely did not go up to offer ugliness.

He was busy with his hands, and quickly untied and threw away the piece of animal skin wrapped around the little cub, and only then did he yell at the leader's big teeth:

"Hurry up and get this damn stone out of the way for me at once. ”

After hearing Song Yong's request, Daya was outrageously stunned, and just when Song Yong couldn't help but want to curse, Daya still took the man to slowly move the stone away.

Suddenly, a cool night breeze blew into the cave, making Song Yong shiver in the coldness.

And when Song Yong was about to issue another order, he saw an unimaginable scene.

I saw that Big Tooth took more than ten primitive men, holding spears and carefully jumped out of the cave, and cautiously guarded the mountains and forests not far away.

It seems that in the dark mountain forest on that side, there is something extremely terrifying.

At this time, Song Yong realized one thing:

This is not a modern plane where you can go out and play at will in the middle of the night, in the primitive era plane, who knows how many deadly beasts there are in the mountains and forests at night......

Under the cold wind, the little cub badger slave, who had always been in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes slowly.

He called weakly in his mouth: "Eminem, my head is so dizzy~"

Even after shouting such a sentence, the little cub fell into a coma again, which also lifted the spirits of the onlookers;

His Eminem, the woman who kowtowed just now, cried out in surprise at once.

Similarly, this result also made Song Yong's mood somewhat relaxed, and after he cheered up, he began to follow up his actions.

"You go get some water, and you have to be fast. Pointing to a primitive man, Song Yong made a gesture of drinking water while shouting.

Obviously, the man understood what Song Yong meant.

He hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd, picked up the stone pot in which the broth was boiled, and ran into the depths of the cave with a puff of smoke.

In the depths of the cave, there is a stalagmite that can continuously drip water droplets, and there is a small pond, which is the usual water source of the gray rabbit tribe.

While waiting for the water, Song Yong began to count the contents of his backpack.

Try to find a little bit of effective physical cooling in the kitchen items in it.

Kitchen knives? This thing definitely won't work, and he's not the kind of doctor in the Western Middle Ages, who will choose bloodletting in the face of any kind of disease.

Salt, light soy sauce, dark soy sauce, chili powder, these don't seem to come in handy.

But when he saw half a piece of ginger and almost a whole bottle of cooking wine left, Song Yong couldn't help but start to light up in front of him.

Indeed, he had no previous experience in treating others.

But he has a lot of experience in being treated, especially when he had a fever as a child.

In addition to going to the hospital to take medicine and injections, his parents didn't know how many kinds of folk remedies and methods they had tried, effective or ineffective.

And now, it's time for Song Yong to show his true skills......

Song Yong took the kitchen knife and cut the piece of ginger into ginger slices, and the primitive man who fetched water had already carried most of the pot of water and rushed back.

After trying to put a right hand into the large stone cauldron.

Song Yong immediately felt a chill that gave him goosebumps in the mountain spring water that was floating with a layer of oil flowers because he didn't brush the pot.

Faced with such cold water, Song Yong was extremely happy.

The lower the temperature of the water, wouldn't it mean that a cold compress would have a better effect, and for this reason, he took off the T-shirt that he had not washed for some days.

He used to have a few sets of clothes and towels in his backpack.

However, in order to reduce the burden, all these things are now thrown on top of the bamboo mat in the simple room, so I can only use my own cotton T-shirt instead of a towel.

The T-shirt was soaked in a stone pot, then slightly twisted and folded into long strips and placed on the cub's forehead.

The cold compress of cold water is just the beginning of Song Yong's series of methods.

While doing all this, he didn't forget to shout at the man who was fetching water, and shouted again:

"Who's that, if you go and boil some water, you don't need too much, just enough for one or two people to drink, but you must boil until the water starts to tumble in the pot." ”

The main reason is that he thinks that this man, who doesn't know his name, is still quite nimble.

So, when he needed someone to help, he naturally ordered this man's general......

Not to mention the primitive man, he found a spare stone pot again, and began to boil water; Song Yong silently encouraged himself, and finally began to save people for the first time in his life.

First, he picked up a piece of sliced ginger.

After sticking a little cooking wine to the ginger slices, Song Yong picked it up and kept wiping it on the soles of the little cub's feet.

According to Song Yong, he listened to his mother and didn't know where he heard the theory of traditional Chinese medicine.

Rubbing the acupuncture points on the soles of the feet with ginger slices can effectively reduce the temperature of the body's high fever, and if you really can't find where the acupuncture points are, rubbing the soles of the feet vigorously is also quite effective.

Ten minutes later, when Song Yong exhausted all the ginger slices.

Directly rubbed the white background of the little cub badger slave with a high fever, and the dirty soles of his feet were rubbed out, and this was the end of the action at hand.

However, this does not mean that Song Yong's means of saving people this time are all over.

Then, Song Yong picked up the bottle of cooking wine and drank a little bit in his mouth, and immediately felt that the alcohol content of the cooking wine was too far worse than the alcohol.

Song Yong remembers that wiping the patient's body with alcohol is also a good physical means of cooling.

Naturally, he doesn't have alcohol at hand, but cooking wine still smells a little alcohol, which is always better than wiping his body with ordinary cold water.

After giving a T-shirt to the forehead of the cub, after a new cold water.

Song Yong took off one of his socks and put it in a stone bowl filled with cooking wine to wet it thoroughly, and then wiped it repeatedly on the little cub's body.

When the cooking wine was halfway through, everyone could see that the situation of the little cub had improved significantly.

The twitching of the limbs gradually stopped, and the abnormal flushing on the face also subsided a lot.

In this situation, until Song Yong smeared the whole bottle of cooking wine on the little cub's body, and suddenly, under the scorching body temperature, a stream of wine spread in the cave.

Just then, the man who was boiling water stepped forward with a large stone bowl.

The mouth reported like this: "Song Yong! the water has been boiled, Goodong~"

When he said the latter, there was a distinct smell of swallowed saliva in his throat, which was the scent of the little cub badger slave, and the saliva elicited from his mouth.

Ignoring the strange behavior of the primitive man, Song Yong took the stone bowl, estimated the amount of light salt water of one percent, and how much salt was needed, grabbed a handful of salt and threw it in the stone bowl.

This is a necessary means to give the cub to drink after it has cooled down and prevent him from becoming dehydrated.

At the same time, this is also the last step in Song Yong's series of treatment methods.

In this situation of lack of medical treatment, he can only do so much with his ability, and as for whether the little cub can survive or not, all this can only be left to the will of heaven!