308. Chapter 308: Untitled 3

After Ling Fei finished speaking, the old priest was silent for a while, and just when Ling Fei had a little hope in his heart, he suddenly said: "Don't you like Fei Ye Na Fei Kong, that kid seems to like you very much, although you are worse than Fei Ye in hunting, but you have a good temperament." "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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Ling Fei: "This is the legendary Lalang match and completely disregard his own words, obviously he has already said that there is someone he likes, and he insists on stuffing people for himself, which is embarrassing, but she still emphasized: "I want to go back, go back to my home, my sisters and sisters are waiting for me to go back." ”

The old priest stared at her, and although he didn't speak, he told Ling Fei with his expression that it was impossible.

One is like this, two are like this, both are like this, Ling Fei felt completely unable to communicate, and was about to speak, when she saw the old priest reach out and take an animal skin bag from the side, spread it on the low table in front of him, and carefully untie it, Ling Fei looked over, there were a lot of small bits and pieces in it, she knew everything, because they were all her things, daggers, ointments, jade, flints, and a small pottery cup

"These are your things" The old priest used a questioning tone, although Ling Fei wanted to complain that the things found from me were not mine or someone else's, but she held back and nodded.

The old priest's eyes suddenly became warm, he carefully held the dagger in his hand, and checked it, with a rare and awe-inspiring expression, Ling Fei "chuckled" in his heart, and had some bad premonitions in his heart.

The old priest fiddled with the dagger for a long time, then carefully put it aside, picked up the small bamboo tube containing the hemostatic medicine, and asked, "What is this?"

"Hemostatic medicine." Ling Fei replied truthfully, the old priest raised his eyebrows, and repeated with interest: "Hemostatic medicine" He did smell the herbs inside, but he didn't know why it was like this.

"Mashing the herbs to stop bleeding and mixing them in the oil has a good effect on bonding the wound." Ling Fei explained.

"You know herbs" After Ling Fei finished speaking, the old priest seemed to have heard something incredible, and suddenly sat up from the wooden collapse, looking at Ling Fei with bright eyes, his movements were too big, and the animal skin covering his body slipped to the ground at once, Ling Fei happened to see his legs, which were a pair of thin legs, the yellow-brown skin was wrinkled, and it was very atrophied, which was very contrasting with the old priest's healthy upper body, and there were dark sores on the legs, which looked very terrifying.

The muscles of this person's legs have atrophied so much, no wonder he has been lying here, looking at the legs that are half thinner than ordinary people, Ling Fei's heart jumped fiercely, this should be a loss of mobility.

Finding that Ling Fei was staring at his injured leg, the old priest did not shy away from it, but lifted all the animal skins on his body, moved his body, and faced Ling Fei face to face, looking at the impact even more, Ling Fei couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Are you afraid, this leg has been like this for many years, it has been useless, and my health has been getting worse and worse recently, and I am afraid I won't live long." The old priest said in a flat tone, with no expression fluctuating on his face, very calm, as if he was talking about someone else's business.

I don't know why, Ling Fei heard the sadness in this tone, and couldn't help but feel a little sympathy in her heart, this old man's strange temperament may have something to do with his physical condition, if he were to change her, I am afraid it would be the same.

However, sympathy is sympathy, Ling Fei still understands her current position, shook her head and said: "Although this disease is not easy to treat, a good massage will not worsen, maybe"

"Sick, you say I'm sick" The old priest suddenly became excited, his face was flushed, and his eyes looked at Ling Fei directly, as if he had heard something incredible.

Ling Fei was startled by his hissing voice, obviously he didn't seem to care about his leg injury, why did he have such a big reaction when he heard his words, it was too strange, so he whispered very cautiously: "Although the causes of muscle atrophy are different, it's not a disease."

After listening to Ling Fei's explanation, the old priest became even more excited, leaned forward, grabbed Ling Fei's hand, and asked repeatedly, "What do you say?"

Although he has lost his mobility for a long time, the old priest's strength is really not small, his two hands seem to be made of steel, and he is holding Ling Fei to death in pain, feeling that his wrists are broken, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts"

As if he hadn't heard her words, the old priest's eyes stared at Ling Fei, the strength in his hand did not relax for a moment, and he kept asking, "You said this is a disease"

Ling Fei's tears of pain fell, and she said loudly: "It's sick, it's sick, you're sick" She was really fed up, this person was crazy and it was too scary.

After she finished shouting loudly, the old priest looked at her fixedly, suddenly let go of his hand, his lips trembled a little, he didn't say a word for a long time, Ling Fei, who was freed, immediately took a few steps back, and didn't stop until he retreated to a safe distance, looking at the old priest defensively, for fear that he would do something crazy again.

Her wrist was pinched red, and Ling Fei moved it slightly, making sure that her bones were okay before she breathed a sigh of relief.

The old priest's face was flushed, his chest was rising and falling violently, obviously not very stable, at this time, he heard abnormal movement in the tree house, the young man came up, ran behind the old priest and beat his back for him, looking at Ling Fei's eyes was very unkind, Ling Fei felt that he was really unlucky, he was attacked inexplicably, but he was still dumb and couldn't say what he was suffering from.

"Lord Sacrifice, you're tired, I'll take people away first." The young man asked in a low voice, and the old priest, who was a little calmer, glanced at the young man coldly, and the man immediately shut up.

"I'm sorry, Ling Fei, I'm a little excited, your hand is okay, you said that my leg is sick, you have seen others have this disease" The old priest asked, with an apologetic face.

Hearing that the priest who had always said the same thing apologized to a strange woman, his eyes were almost scared to the ground, this, what's going on?

Ling Fei, who had already comprehended his awesomeness, did not waver at all this time, "My hand is fine, but your leg is indeed a disease, it is not common or rare, in terms of pathogenesis, there are many causes, nutritional disorders, endocrine disorders, heredity or poisoning and infection will lead to this." ”

The expression on the old priest's face changed quickly, and it was estimated that his heart was very uneasy, Ling Fei had been staring at his face, and if there was anything wrong, he was ready to run immediately