Chapter eighty-three
At first, the baby just looked a little hot, and Qi Jiao didn't pay much attention to it, but in the middle of the night, when she was blowing the wind outside, she started to have a fever, and she touched her forehead. "It's hot." Qi Jiao hurriedly touched it again, and then she panicked. She clutched the hide in her arms. He covered his little head again, and then asked the woman of the horse tribe next to him. She was holding a small female in her arms. saw Qi Jiao's request for help. The eyelids lifted.
"Feverish?"
"Then it can only depend on the meaning of the beast god." Leave it to fate.
Rong Chuan came over and said, "The witch doctor is treating the wounded warriors of the clan. I definitely can't take care of you. He wanted to stop talking, and Qi Jiao hadn't officially joined the horse clan, so why would the witch doctor save her child?
Qi Jiao knew that she was in a hurry, although the medical level of the herbivorous orcs was higher than that of the carnivorous orcs, but it was better to expect some achievements than to count on her, a medical level from the twenty-first century.
However, it would be nice if Chen Jiping's bastard was here.
Qi Jiao thought, so she said to the woman with a whip: "You can help me look at the package, I'll be back soon." ”
She's going to look for herbs.
The child is not close to him, Qi Jiao is a million uneasy, even if it makes him a little uncomfortable. After the fever, the little face was flushed, but not the healthy red, and the child was breathing uncomfortably with his mouth half-open. Qi Jiao's heart also picked up.
She had almost all the knowledge in her head. Even a junior high school student knows that a severe fever can turn into pneumonia and burn a child stupid.
Physical cooling?
There is no alcohol here. Qi Jiao had no choice but to choose the easiest way, she ran to the river, holding the child in one hand. I washed my coat with one hand. Then apply it to his forehead. Squat next to yourself and look for herbs.
When Qi Jiao used to read the encyclopedia picture version, she saw several herbs. But in the primitive, who can guarantee that it will be found? All she could remember was what Banlangen looked like now.
As for the past, she remembered that when she had a fever, she would come back with a beard to pick herbs and cook them for her to drink. Because of his own level, he still learned a trick and a half from his mother. She vaguely remembered, but could this herb be the same? Because of the wind-heat form and the summer heat form, the symptoms of the wind-cold form are different, and the dosage is different for adults and children.
What does Robinson Crusoe say there?
Qi Jiao's mind turned into paste.
She remembered the bearded man saying something at the time. Her tongue is white, but not red
Then used a what detoxification herb.
Qi Jiao hurriedly opened the baby's small mouth. At first glance, it was indeed a pale tongue coating, so it should be similar to the illness she was sick at the time.
Detoxification herbs.
There is also a flower and plant that reduces fever. Linden. Chamomile. And thyme. Oh, that's it. As soon as the small light bulb in Qi Jiao's mind lit up, those memories came flooding up.
It's much easier to do now.
Rongchuan volunteered to help. He also brought a few warm-hearted females over, after all, gathering is what females are good at. Qi Jiao is on the opposite side of the animal skin. Wicker made of charcoal fire drew the shape and told them. It took about a while. Those herbs were picked and there was a small half-box.
"Say, female, can this herb really cure fever?"
Rong Chuan pushed Qi Jiao and asked. Studied but cannot comprehend. "You really stayed in the Leopard Clan before? What did they teach you? ”
Qi Jiao said angrily: "What's so strange about this, your clan still uses honey to barbecue meat, don't they know it?" ”
Rong Chuan pursed his lips and smiled.
In the past, Qi Jiao had recently experienced regional discrimination and racial discrimination. Urban-rural discrimination, I didn't expect it here. It also encountered the discriminatory notion of two carnivorous orcs.
Just like the concept of the horse tribe, those carnivorous orcs, all eat their prey raw, rude and rude. I don't know what the wisdom of plants and trees is.
And the concept of those people in the leopard tribe is, grass-eating? Hmph, they still hunt? A school of grazing soft-footed shrimp.
Racism is terrible.
Rong Chuan was obviously very popular among the Ma clan, and as soon as he said help, he called so many little daughters-in-law out. There are many people who are suspicious of Qi Jiao's recipe, such as the female of the sheep clan named Juanqing. Their groups had dispersed before they migrated. She joined the Horse Clan.
The girl looks almost 1.8 meters long, which is the height of an ordinary female.
The skin is bronzed, and the snow-white curls look exotic. Most of the sheep people here are good at cloth art, such as the animal skins they wear, which are very exquisite.
As soon as she arrived at the horse tribe, she was warmly sought after by the orcs, so on her head, she also wore a lot of hand bones or shell ornaments, which looked like trophies from the males.
Several other females were collecting the herbs Qi Jiao said, she didn't believe it in her heart, so she didn't move, and when she had an idea, she picked one out of the crack in the stone and handed it to Qi Jiao. "Now, here you go, don't say I'm standing here without help."
Qi Jiao knew what she was thinking, and when she turned out to be a medicinal herb, she was more surprised than surprised.
She has a capital groove in her heart, isn't this Banlangen!
"Thank you so much." Qi Jiao clasped her hands together. I was secretly happy.
Juanqing held Rong Chuan, and saw that she even recognized the wild grass she picked as herbs, so she knew it even better, and lowered her head and kicked the stone and said, "I don't believe that your recipe is useful, female, you might as well wait for the witch doctor to finish his work and then treat the cub." ”
Qi Jiao smiled, didn't speak, went to the clansmen on the other side and asked for a stone pot, and began to collect the collected linden flowers and chamomile. And the thyme is thrown in and cooked.
This has attracted a lot of attention.
For this medicinal soup from the leopard clan, everyone didn't believe it at first. After all, the witch doctors' scraping of bones, prayers, and their ointments look much more useful. But as soon as the soup is cooked, the aroma overflows.
Everyone looked at it with some greed.
Most of the flowers and plants they collect are fragrant, and they cook them like this.
This decoction is drunk many times a day, so Qi Jiao reduced the amount of one time to feed the baby. The rest is packed into a bamboo tube. By the middle of the night, the baby has already shown signs of fever. Qi Jiao's heart was sour. Holding him and saying, "I'm glad you're well." "Otherwise, if she is seriously ill, she will not be able to do anything.
Rong Chuan saw it and shouted magically.
In fact, Qi Jiao is lucky, these herbs are grown in cool and well-watered soil, and if you change places, you may not be able to find these herbs.
"Thyme can kill bacteria, chamomile reduces inflammation, and linden sweats" Qi Jiao explained to Rong Chuan seriously, regardless of whether he seemed to understand it or not, he said all the effects. (To be continued.) )