After washing with salt water, Han Yuan wanted to apply the 'thorn bud' to Liang like this, but after thinking about the hot weather now, the wound is easy to inflame, and a simple salt water may not be enough to have the desired effect.

Everyone in the Blue Sparrow Tribe was the most valuable asset in Han Cheng's eyes, and he didn't want them to be harmed.

After thinking for a moment, he walked over to the lame man who was weaving the rafters.

The weaving of the rafter is mostly made of wicker, wattle and other branches that grow slender waist and soft limbs, because there is a willow tree in the upper reaches of the river, so the rafter head woven by the Qingque tribe now is mostly willow baskets.

Han Cheng took out two wicker sticks from the branches piled up in a pile, broke them and put them into a boiling clay pot to boil, boiled for a while, poured out the willow branch water that had become a little green and yellow inside, waited a little, let the water cool down a little, and then used willow branch water to clean Liang's wounds.

What kind of element is contained in willow bark, which is the same as the main ingredient of an anti-inflammatory drug in later generations.

These are the things he learned in class back then, they are so old that he has forgotten the specifics, and only wrote down that willow branch water can be used to reduce inflammation, and when he remembered it, he used it.

After washing it with willow branch water again, Han Cheng picked up the 'thorn bud' that he had just brought back, picked off the leaves and rubbed them in his hands.

Don't rub it too hard, otherwise the small thorns on the edge of the leaves of the horn buds will easily get into the flesh.

Even though Han Cheng's hands were now grinding out a layer of calluses that were not too thick, they still couldn't withstand these small thorns.

The thorn buds that had been kneaded with faint cyan juice covered the wound on the instep of Liang's feet, and after this delay, the bleeding that was not flowing very quickly stopped.

"You, sit here, don't move."

Han Cheng said, and specifically pointed to Liang's injured foot that was already swollen, meaning that this foot should be paid special attention.

Liang, who was trembling with fear, is no longer trembling now, for more than a year, they have witnessed too many miracles, and they already have a blind trust in Han Cheng.

Since the Son said that he would be fine, then he should not die in pain like his mother.

Ryo thought back to what Miko had just done and that he had never seen before, and the fear in his heart decreased a little.

When Han Cheng was doing this, Wu still stayed on the sidelines and watched as before, thinking of waiting for the results to come out and write them down.

For Liang's injured foot, Wu is even more worried than Liang.

For in the past, there was more than one person in the tribe who died because of festering wounds.

Just now, Han Cheng said that this would greatly reduce the festering of the wound, and Wu Ke, who was staying on the side, heard it in his ears, this person who was worried about the continuation of the tribe, after learning such news, it would be strange if he didn't care.

However, this time he did not directly ask Han Cheng for confirmation, but wanted to see the results from Liang.

So in the following days, in addition to lying on the edge of the rabbit circle when he was fine, while holding the rabbit with dark circles and watching the rabbit eat grass inside, there was one more job, that is, to see the injured foot.

Here, Han Cheng just took care of Liang's feet and didn't take two breaths, and something happened over there!

It's still broken.

This time the flat arm was broken, but fortunately, there was a bright lesson from the past, and the dead had been paying attention when picking things, and when the flat shoulder broke and the head fell, he flexibly dodged to the side, so that he was not injured by the stone.

Some people in the Qingque tribe became panicked, and one after another accidents occurred, making them think that it was their actions that annoyed the gods, so the gods would bring trouble.

After all, building houses and building walls with stones has never been done......

Even Wu and Senior Brother came to inquire about Han Cheng, with trepidation on their faces.

The carrying of stone and the masonry of the foundation stopped again.

Han Cheng frowned slightly and looked at the two broken flat poles, he didn't believe that this was any kind of punishment from the gods, although he was wearing the big hat of the god son until now.

The two poles were not broken in the middle, but from the places where the grooves had been carved out at the ends.

This groove is used to clip the things you are picking up so that they don't wobble.

Han Cheng asked someone to take an intact flat pole and put it in front of him and continued to look at it, his brow furrowed again, because he had already discovered the problem.

The grooves at both ends of the flat arm are much deeper and wider than before, and the texture of the surface layer has been broken.

It would be strange if such a flat shoulder did not break in the middle of picking stones!

The reason why Han Cheng frowned was that he remembered that before, the groove on the flat shoulder was only shallow, how could it be expanded to this extent now?

The only thing that can make a flat pole like this is the lame guy, who is both a carpenter and a weaver.

Han Cheng called Lame to inquire, and Lame looked very nervous, worried that he would be punished by the Divine Son for making a mistake.

Through the statement that seemed a little stammering, Han Chengcai figured out what was going on.

In the past, the flat pole of the Qingque tribe was only used to carry water, because the rope was thin, and the soft, shallow grooves were naturally competent.

But with the advent of the rafter, the flat tan is a little at a loss.

Such a shallow groove can not accommodate the semicircular head handle that is many times thicker and harder without the slightest toughness, and it is very uncomfortable to use such a flat pole to pick the head of the rafter, and the head often slides, which is very uncomfortable.

The men found the cripple who was responsible for making them.

At that time, Han Cheng was busy directing people to harvest and dry rapeseed, and he felt that such a trivial matter did not need to bother Shenzi, so he made his own changes, and used a stone chisel to deepen and expand the groove.

Before, everyone used flat poles and rafters to carry things that were not very heavy, but there was no problem, but now that they have changed to pick stones, the problem immediately appeared.

Han Cheng, who found the problem, was about to tell everyone the reason for this, so that they would not be so alarmed, but then changed his mind.

Looking at the uneasy people of the Qingque tribe who regarded him as their backbone, Han Cheng felt that it was necessary to instill some thoughts in them, so that they should not be superstitious about the gods like this, or not blindly obey them like this.

If you are here, you will naturally not bring the tribe's into the ditch, if you are not there later, will someone take advantage of this nonsense?

But it's hard to say that this is a matter, because he is now wearing the aura of a god, and if all this is explained clearly, it will have an extremely bad impact on him and the entire Qingque tribe.

Han Cheng was very distressed and couldn't think of a good solution.

The people who had been watching him from the sidelines couldn't help but be even more frightened when they saw that the always omnipotent Divine Son also showed such a complicated and embarrassed look, and they couldn't help but be even more frightened when they couldn't give a solution, and some of them even wanted to carry these stones back and no longer build houses with stones.