Zixian's body was sweating in half pain and half struggling, seeing that Ling Fei was still calmly scraping the carrion, no matter how fierce the physical struggle underneath, her hands were very stable, Long Ye asked himself that he couldn't dig human flesh so calmly, although this meat was rotten, this Ling Fei was really not an ordinary person. 『』【Full text reading baoly】‖.s.

There are no sterilized knives here, Ling Fei can only minimize the chance of his infection, scrape off all the carrion, the man has no strength to struggle anymore, and his breathing has become weak, Ling Fei hurriedly applied the medicine to stop bleeding and anti-inflammatory to his wound, and then fed him the mashed skullcap and houttuynia cordata, although this person half lost his intuition, he still had the consciousness of swallowing, until he took the medicine, Ling Fei was a little relieved.

After she finished doing this, Zixian's wife Shan Qing came over tremblingly to thank her, although Zixian now looked weaker than just now, and looked like she was about to die, but she could feel that Ling Fei was doing the right thing, although it looked very scary.

It is a very difficult thing to scrape the meat with an unpleasant and blunt shell knife and not touch the meat that is not necrotic, although there is only some sweat on the face, but Ling Fei's wrists are already sore, and he can't hold things, he rubbed it twice, and found that he didn't know when there was one more person in the tent, and this person was also her patient, Rui.

"Uncle Rui, why did you run out again, didn't I say that your legs can't walk too much for the time being" If it is placed every day, Ling Fei must have directly started to slam him on the grounds of massage, but today her hands are very sore, and she can only carry out ideological education first.

Rui's age is older than Long Ming, but his face is very young, although he is only wearing animal skins, but he gives people a clean and tidy feeling, with a string of things like shells hanging around his neck, small and exquisite, his temperament is very different from ordinary people, from the perspective of Ling Fei's previous life, he is very handsome, he is an old handsome guy, although Rui also lives here, but the tent and food are much better than the rest of the tribe, Ling Fei has seen many people come to send food to Rui, most of the time he will distribute the food to the people here, Ling Fei was puzzled at first, but then Long Ye secretly told her that this person was a former sacrificer, and later because he was sick, he automatically asked to come here, and then Lan Yi became a sacrifice.

Seriously, Ling Fei feels that Rui is much more reliable than Lan Yi as a sacrifice, because this person is a serious person at first glance, and the sacrifice is equivalent to a doctor, the least duty of a doctor is to save the life and help the wounded, Lan Yi obviously does not have this most basic element, Ling Fei still admires Rui, not only because he saves food for the people here, so the people here are not all starved to death, but also because Ling Fei found wormwood in his tent with the ability to remove dampness and cold, Rui was sent here and still did not give up on treating his leg injury, and he also tried to treat others, but because of the wrong method, it did not work much, but his idea was also right, this wormwood has a very good effect on the treatment of rheumatoid arthritis.

"Ling Fei, you have to speak well to Lord Rui." Long Ming opened his mouth to speak, and then smiled apologetically at Rui, "Ling Fei is still a child, don't give her a serious attitude." ”

Long Ming had been helped by Rui before, and he had a very good impression of this sacrifice who had maintained a smiling face for a long time, so even if it fell to this point now, Long Ming did not change the respect he had at the beginning, Ling Fei was really not afraid of the child, and every time she spoke to Rui in a tone of lesson, he pinched a sweat for her, and prayed in his heart that Lord Rui would not be angry with Ling Fei.

"It's okay, I'm used to it, I don't care about it for a long time." As soon as Rui opened his mouth, he almost made Long Ming vomit blood, what did Ling Fei do to Lord Rui.

Seeing that Long Ming's anxious head was sweating, Ling Fei was quite unimpressed, and then she thought that it was her own patient who accepted her own treatment, since she was a patient, she had to accept her own control, she didn't care what the current sacrificial lord or the previous sacrificial lord was, if it was really Lan Yilai, she promised to make him scream even more miserable, who made this guy have bad water in his stomach.

But considering Rui's face in front of outsiders, Ling Fei didn't say much, but silently wrote down this habitual offender who never listened to persuasion in her heart.

"I've seen an injured beast bite off its own leg, and at the time I thought it was crazy, but it turned out to be saving my life, so is it a cure to cut off those carrions" Rui asked, although he didn't name anyone, but everyone knew that he was asking Ling Fei.

Ling Fei nodded and said, "Well, that meat is already necrotic, if you continue to stay there, the scope of decay will expand, and if it expands to a certain range, it will be fatal, so it must be cut off." ”

After receiving an affirmative answer, the smile on Rui's face was even worse, and his bright eyes also smiled, and he nodded: "I have also seen Zixian's wounds, but I don't know how to start, Ling Fei, you are very powerful." ”

Ling Fei was a little embarrassed by his compliment, his face was stained with a little red dizziness, and he touched his head and smiled, "Actually, it's nothing."

If you really want to talk about it, the knowledge she knows is the intensive research accumulated by her predecessors, the medicinal properties of each herb are based on countless deaths and healings, and thousands of years of precipitation have forged the civilization of the previous life, so the precious things that these primitive people have obtained through blood and sweat in such a humble environment are even more rare, and they have to learn from them hard.

Just like Rui, he may have tried a lot of herbs and finally chose wormwood to treat rheumatism, although he is still unlawful, but in time, he will definitely be able to find a cure.

After observing for a while, after Zixian's breathing was stable and heavier, Ling Fei left the tent after taking some taboos from Shanqing to take care of the patient, Rui listened more carefully than her, and asked some questions from time to time, and Ling Fei answered them one by one.

Seeing that Ling Fei was leaving, Rui was quite disappointed, Ling Fei's sharp eyes found his abnormality, and couldn't help asking, "Why is there anything uncomfortable?"

Rui touched his chin and said in a deep voice: "Didn't I get punished today, I didn't obey and ran out." Although Ling Fei was not merciless at all when he pressed it, and it was painful and numb when he pressed the soles of his feet, he was very comfortable every time he pressed it, and he vaguely felt that this kind of "punishment" was good for his body.

I fainted Ling Fei and almost collapsed, this person is really strange, others are afraid to die, but he also deliberately provoked himself, but he really knew the goods, although his foot massage felt painful at the time, but it could lift his spirits and relieve fatigue, Uncle Rui should also feel it, so every time he ran disobediently in order to massage him himself

Ling Fei wanted to cry without tears, and she didn't want to fuel his disobedient arrogance, so she had to pretend to be vicious and said, "Save it, and press it back together later."

Rui still looked smiling, "Okay, don't forget Jì." ”

Ling Fei: "How can there be a feeling that stealing chickens can't make a handful of rice."