Chapter 8: Saving Lives (1)
In fact, as early as the period of insomnia just now, when Song Yong listened to those noisy and frivolous voices, he already had a little doubt about the personnel structure of the Gray Rabbit Tribe:
The demographic structure of the old and young in the gray rabbit tribe is not scientific at all!
The old and young of the entire Gray Rabbit tribe are combined, which is the size of a hundred or so individuals.
Among them, there are more than 40 adult and healthy men, and the number of adult women is a little smaller, about 30 people.
In addition, there are six cripples with missing hands or broken feet, and about two dozen cubs.
As for the old man and the old lady, Song Yong didn't see any trace at all, his hair was a little gray, and he looked like he was in his forties, and the leader had big teeth, and he was already the oldest one in the Gray Rabbit tribe.
Then, the problem arises.
Anyway, it's normal for those women to have one pregnancy a year.
Under normal circumstances, the Gray Rabbit Tribe would have hundreds of cubs.
But why? Now all he saw was about twenty little cubs, not even a single primitive couple.
Such doubts were basically answered after Song Yong saw these primitive people, busy treating young children with high fever in the middle of the night, and the kind of sassy operation that could brighten people's eyes.
There aren't many cubs in the Grey Rabbit tribe, and for good reason.
I saw the face of the primitives leader, Big Tooth, although his face was anxious.
Still with a number of primitive men, they worked very hard to add a pile of firewood to the fire pit in the cave, and immediately made the flames in the fire pit several times larger.
If Song Yong is not mistaken, that little cub should be his son.
After the dry firewood was thrown into the fire, the flames were so blazing that the flames were almost burning to the top of the cave about ten meters away.
Because the fire burned violently, it emitted an astonishing heat in all directions, and soon the temperature of the entire cave began to rise in a straight line.
In this case, the little cub, who was in a high fever, was carefully placed on the ground next to the firepit.
His mother, the woman who distributed the food, kowtowed to the flames and muttered something in her mouth.
Because the woman's speed of speech was too fast, Song Yong didn't hear it very clearly.
But after even guessing, he understood the meaning of the woman's mouth: "Great God Mercy, please do not take my last child, the badger slave, and the spirit of the ancestors will bless me, so that my child can be well." ”
It can be seen that the woman's prayers and pleas are full of sincere and sincere feelings.
Not to mention anything else! The fact that she kept slamming her forehead the hard stone ground, and soon broke her forehead without realizing it, is very indicative of her piety.
The problem is that it doesn't work out in any way.
Under the gaze of the primitive people, the poor cub's limbs began to twitch unconsciously, and his lips turned blue at a rate visible to the naked eye......
'Smack~', Song Yong slapped his head hard.
Originally, because of the miraculous scene he experienced when he swore before.
Song Yong still has a little sense of expectation in his heart for the various magical methods of primitive people, maybe a big healing technique will emerge from the fire, and the high fever of the little cub will be able to subside.
However, when the temperature in the cave became higher and higher, Song Yong, who was far away from the fire, was sweating.
He was finally sure of one thing: there was a great healing technique for wool! If these people were allowed to continue to toss around like this, this primitive cub called the badger slave would soon be in danger.
Even if he is a single dog who has been single for many years, he has no experience with small children at all.
But I also know that in the case of a high fever, I don't want to find a way to cool down quickly, but instead ask the gods for mercy in front of the hot fire, isn't this?
It's just that when he was about to rush forward and stop the ignorant actions of these primitive people, Song Yong hesitated again.
This is not in the modern plane, even if you can't get to the hospital when you have a high fever, as long as you can get some antipyretics, it can have an immediate effect.
Song Yong glanced at his backpack, but realized that he didn't have any medicine.
In this way, even if he can take some simple physical cooling methods, he is not sure whether he can let this little cub survive.
If you can save the little cub, everything will be fine.
But if it hadn't been saved, God knows if the people of the Gray Rabbit tribe who were furious would have been angry with themselves, and even decided that it was because of their own intervention that the little cub died.
Thinking of all those bad consequences, Song Yong instinctively coaxed down.
The commotion had already woken up all the Grey Rabbit tribe in the cave, and their eyes were full of sadness when they saw this scene.
Because of such a thing, it is more than once for them to experience it.
But no matter how many times they have gone through and integrated into the bloodline of licking calves, where will they be numb and indifferent to such a tragedy.
The atmosphere in the cave was low and terrible, except for the sound of the woman still kowtowing hard, constantly walking back and forth in the cave.
The position on her forehead was already a blur of flesh and blood.
The entire ground in front of him was covered with mottled blood splashes!
Lao Tzu is a sand sculpture, the kind that can be cured by no medicine. After scolding himself so fiercely in his heart, Song Yong lifted his backpack with one hand and squeezed towards the crowd in front of him.
He naturally knew all the consequences of failing to save people.
But when he looked at the figure of the reverent kneeling in front of the fire, desperately kowtowing, Song Yong really had no way to let himself act as if he hadn't seen anything.
Maybe there are countless reasons for retreating, but Song Yong can find countless ones.
But the only reason that made him come forward was that at the moment he had the absolute upper hand in Song Yong's heart:
When he was a child, his body was very weak, and I don't know how many neighbors muttered in the back, this kid was afraid that he would not grow up, but his mother never thought of giving up his fragile little life.
I am afraid that in the many nights when he was sick, the great mother, like the woman in front of her, was full of such helplessness......
With inexplicable emotion and tragedy, Song Yong squeezed towards the crowd in front of him.
Then he reluctantly found that the bodies of the primitive people in front of him were as hard as big stones.
After a busy meal, he squeezed away a few small cubs, and he couldn't even squeeze away a little bit of those stout women.
On the contrary, the woman, who had been paying attention to the situation in front of her, instinctively shook her body after being pushed by the nasty behind her.
As a result, something extremely embarrassing happened.
Song Yong, a young man, was directly ejected several steps away by the woman's shaking force, and under the stumbling footsteps, he almost sat on the ground with an unsightly butt.
Fortunately, Song Yong's humiliating scene was not seen.
Just facing the wall of people blocking the way in front of him, Song Yong, who was very worried, could only shout in order to save people:
"Get out of the way, I can save that little cub. ”
At the moment when the voice fell, many heads twisted in unison, and looked at Song Yong who was jumping at the back suspiciously.
It was the first time that he was watched by so many people, and Song Yong's heart was a little hairy.
But in order to save people, he could only go one way to the dark, and he even said with a gesture, extremely firmly expressing a meaning: everyone get out of the way, I'm going to pretend to be forced!
It's wrong, everyone should get out of the way, I'm coming to save people.