138. Heal the princess
"Ask the gods to heal themselves!" The clansmen below shouted in unison again. This time, without waiting for Yu Xuan to raise his hand, the patriarch spoke and asked, "Heavenly God, why do you want to let the second demon do it?" ā
Yu Xuan smiled: "Patriarch, you think that this woman is a demon because the little princess also happened to suffer from this strange disease when this girl appeared, in this case, if this woman can cure the little princess's disease, it proves that she is not a demon." ā
The patriarch pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement.
Cai Yi secretly made eye contact with Yu Xuan, who had turned into a black and white face. Cai Yi's clothes were not snatched, including a pistol and a medical kit that she carried with her.
Soon, Cai Yi took out some medicine from her medical bag and took a closer look at the chickenpox situation on the little princess. Judging from the surface of the little princess's skin, there have been scratches, and the little princess has fallen asleep at this time, because the little princess is much older than the child, and the clinical appearance of the water tease is more prominent.
Cai Yi thought about it and looked at Yu Xuan with his eyes, Yu Xuan understood what Cai Yi meant, turned to the patriarch and said, "Patriarch, little princess phoenix body gold area, I'm afraid it will be ......"
The patriarch is old, but he is an understanding person: "Send the princess to the meeting room." ā
The patriarch gave an order, and several strong men were about to carry the little princess away, but Yu Xuan hurriedly said: "Wait, just ask Tianya and the four of them to accompany them." ā
Yu Xuan said, turning his head and motioning for the four women who had been accompanying him to follow.
In the princess cave, Cai Yi took off the princess's clothes, only to find that the princess's chickenpox was indeed stricter, in order to make the princess feel better, so that she could get out as soon as possible, Cai Yi was ready to use a combination of Chinese and Western therapy to treat the little princess for chickenpox.
Chickenpox is actually not a strange and difficult disease, for Cai Yi, these are all things that can be caught at hand.
Cai Yi was thinking about how to cure the disease, and at the same time thinking about how to escape from this terrifying place quickly, at this moment, she was no longer concerned about Yu Xuan, but about the big head, after all, the big head was timid and had no experience of survival in the wild, plus the two of them had been away for a few days, and they didn't know what the situation was like on the big head's side at all.
Cai Yi took out the fena from her bag, called the four women, pried the princess's mouth open, poured it in, and rubbed calamine lotion on the princess's fair skin. The lower body of the little princess is particularly strict, with herpes rupture.
Cai Yi's hands trembled a little, the princess had been asleep, under the fluorescent light, the princess's white jade body was lying flat on the bed, Cai Yi, as a woman, looked at this delicate and exquisite body, and couldn't help the blood rushing all over her body.
When her hand touched the little princess's delicate jade and the best dragon's lair under the cover of green onions, she couldn't help but take a deep breath, and prayed in her heart that she would not leave a scar. So I took out 1% gentian violet from the medicine bag again, gently smeared it on her, and then appropriately chose tetracycline ointment and the scar-removing skin care products I carried with me to apply it to her. Put back the clothes that had faded one by one.
The four women, nicknamed "Si Xiaotian" in their race, stood aside and watched Cai Yi methodically medicate the little princess.
In the large cave, the ancestor worship ceremony was being held, and Yu Xuan was regarded as a god, sitting on an equal footing with the patriarch, and after a series of procedures, the patriarch finally handed over the crutches in his hand to Yu Xuan.
Yu Xuan didn't know what the patriarch meant, and out of courtesy, he bent down and took the cane respectfully. Only then did he realize that although the patriarch's crutch was wooden, it was very heavy, and it was twenty or thirty pounds.
The wood was strangely shaped, like a two-headed snake, and the surface of the wood was polished to a very smooth surface, shining like black jade. Although the patriarch is old, this crutch does not leave an inch on weekdays, and he can pick it up lightly with his gestures, which is enough to see that although the patriarch is old and decrepit, his inner skills are very good.
Yu Xuan knelt down on one leg, looked at the ground with his eyebrows, and said, "Patriarch, this is your belongings, and you don't dare to accept it." ā
The patriarch didn't seem surprised by Yu Xuan's attitude, but chuckled twice in a low voice, and stood up kindly holding on to the huge square table: "Heavenly God, you don't have to worry too much, there are two important things to hold this ancestor worship ceremony today. ā
Yu Xuan saw that the patriarch did not let go, and still stood with his hands holding a thirty-pound crutch, and he felt a little numb in his hands for a while.
The patriarch sat down and made all the people below stand up. When all the clansmen below heard the chief's command, they all got up from the cold ground. "Celestial, maybe you're still wondering why we revere you as a celestial, right?"
Yu Xuan's hand holding the wooden cane trembled a little, the patriarch said, while looking, his foot was slightly raised, and he said that the wooden cane raised by Yu Xuan kicked into the air, and it fell vertically, leaning on Yu Xuan's right hand impartially.
This action, soon, just before Yu Xuan looked up, the crutches had already fallen vertically, and a small section of the crutches was actually inserted into the stone, standing on his right hand. Yu Xuan was very surprised, he never dreamed that the patriarch would have such a profound martial arts.
Obviously, this kind of kung fu of the patriarch is not something that can be seen in modern cities, and the value of modern people's offensive force is nothing more than fighting, grabbing, and the use of various guns.
The patriarch's face was covered with crumbling wrinkles, and white hair and beard crawled all over his face, leaving only a small patch of his eyes and nose exposed.
"Celestial God, when you first came to our people, you drank holy water, and then fainted, with a white face and black lips, that is the face of our gods. You are a god, you have the responsibility and mission to protect my people, I am old, I can't do what I want, I have to work for you. ā
As Yu Xuan expected, the patriarch handed him the crutches just to let him take over as the patriarch. This put Yu Xuan in a dilemma. If you agree at this time, it means that you will stay in this cave for the rest of your life, although there are beautiful women in the cave, you can worry about food and clothing, and you can be a blessing, but he is not that kind of person, he still has the mission of revenge and hatred and eliminating harm for the people. But if you don't agree at this time, you are more likely to die like this, not to mention the revenge of the newspaper and the hatred of the snow.
This is, Cai Yi returned to the hall under the leadership of Si Xiaotian, Cai Yi looked calm, stepped forward, and walked in front of Yu Xuan.
"Patriarch, god, the little princess will recover in a few days, but she still has to be accompanied by some Chinese medicine."
Hearing this, the patriarch looked at Cai Yi, then at Yu Xuan, and found that the two of them were basically the same, and seemed to understand something, and said in a low voice: "Let's say, I will immediately order someone to do it." ā
"Patriarch, the little princess gets chickenpox, this disease is exclusively for young girls, the little princess Bingqing Yujie, in order to keep the skin from leaving scars, and at the same time prevent other children from being infected, Jian yƬ picked honeysuckle, licorice, decoction, and distributed it to all men and women under the age of eighteen for three days." Cai Yi is really the daughter of a medical family, and soon said the treatment and prevention plan.
The patriarch stroked his white beard with his hand and said to the clansmen around him, "According to her wishes, you can do it." ā
As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Yuxuan: "Heavenly God, do you still have any opinions?" ā
Yu Xuan smiled: "Patriarch Shengming, I have no opinion. ā
"Come on, escort this woman back to the Tiger Cave." The patriarch turned his head and gave another command, and the color on his face became cold.
Cai Yi didn't expect the patriarch to lock her up, and immediately became angry: "Patriarch, what do you mean by this." ā
"Patriarch......" Yu Xuan also hurriedly looked at the patriarch.
The patriarch seemed to know what Yu Xuan was going to say, raised his hand and said, "Heavenly God, the little princess has not recovered yet, just wait and see what it takes, if she can do it, she will definitely be let where she came from and where she will be sent back." ā
After the patriarch finished speaking, as soon as he raised his hand, several strong men below once again dragged Cai Yi out of the hall. At this time, the patriarch got up and picked up a jar of wine: "Descendants of the Heavenly Clan, come!" Drink wine in large bowls and eat meat in large chunks. ā
Immediately from below came a neat shout: "Drink wine in a big bowl, eat meat in a big piece." ā
This is an important part of this so-called celestial ancestor worship ceremony. This time, Er Yuxuan had to go into the cave and follow the customs, and also picked up a jar of wine, tore open the mouth of the altar, and almost vomited it out in one gulp.
This wine is extremely strong, and it seems that the people in this cave rely on this strong wine to ward off cold and dampness on weekdays. When the wine came to his lips, the five or six hundred people below looked up to him and the patriarch and drank it together, and he was regarded as a god and had to drink it.
Yu Xuan gritted his teeth, cooed, and soon drank a jar of wine, his eyes were glazed, he felt that the entire hole was shaking, and his legs became soft.
Yu Xuan put down the wine jar, and in a whirlwind, he hurriedly held the crutch that had been inserted into the stone by the patriarch just now.
At this time, there was a message from below: "Heavenly God Shenwu, the great blessing of the Heavenly Clan, hey, hey, hey!" A few neat shouts came up, and the sound was deafening.
Soon a tribesman brought a jar of wine again, and came up. Yu Xuan was already completely ethereal, took the wine, walked off the stage, and began to drink bitterly with the clansmen below.
After three rounds, Yu Xuan had forgotten who he was, as if he had returned to the dinner party where he left the special forces. He came and went with all the tribesmen, scratching all kinds of wild game, eating in large pieces, and drinking in large gulps.
Did the patriarch raise the wine jar on the stage, and the clansmen of the major branches raised the altar to drink, but his eyes looked at Yu Xuan inch by inch. From time to time, he turned his gaze to the wooden cane that was still stuck in the stone.
Suddenly, Yu Xuan couldn't tell whether he was drunk or the poison in his body attacked again, and he lay on the ground again. But his mouth was broken and he said, "Drink, brothers, dry this cup!" ā
During this drinking period, Yu Xuan regarded all the clansmen as comrades-in-arms of the special forces, and these clansmen seemed to be flattered, and the wine poured into their hearts, and some of them were humbled.
A young man let go even more, lifted Yu Xuan who was lying on the ground, threw it in the air, and caught it again. The other clans below were also enjoying themselves, and it seemed that they had not encountered such a happy thing for a long time.
The patriarch sat on the stage without being salty, with a relieved expression on his face.