Chapter 211 Innovation on the basis of inheritance

After Han Cheng saw this scene, he was surprised at the same time, and his heart was also relieved a lot.

Wu This should be a cramp, it's not a serious illness, but this thing is like a toothache, although it's not a disease, but when it hurts, it can also kill people.

The cramp flashed through his mind, and he thought about it for a moment, telling Wu to let go of his hands holding his legs and lie as flat on the bed as he could.

Wu Qiang endured the severe pain, and it took a lot of effort to lie down as flat as possible with Han Cheng's help.

Han Cheng half-knelt beside Wu's left leg, holding his ankle from below with one hand, and holding Wu's sole with the other, pushing hard in Wu's direction.

This pulls the tendons and pulls the tendons apart.

It's just that Han Cheng's strength is too small, and his hands are too small to hold Wu's big soles all at once, so the effect is not very good.

He tried this for a while, but when he saw that it didn't work much, and seeing that the witch was in pain, he stopped.

Scratching his hair, he thought about what to do.

Wu has had a few leg tendons before, but it's not serious, just smoke for a while, it's not like this time, it's painful to die and come back to life.

He also opened his mouth to call for help before, but he was the only one left in the cave force, so where could he call someone?

A burst of pain and the darkness around him filled Wu's heart with despair and fear, fearing that he would die.

No matter how much you look down on life and death, fear is inevitable when death comes to you, except, of course, those who have the will to die.

Of course, Wu didn't want to die, since the arrival of the Son of God, life in the tribe has been like a day by day, and he also wants to see with his own eyes how far the tribe can go under the leadership of the Son of God, and he also wants to see the surrounding tribes all integrated into the grand occasion of the Qingque Tribe......

It is precisely because of this that he holds his legs in fear while praying to the gods without stopping...... Then a miracle came, and the Son of God came with a lamp.

For the same reason, when he saw the usually omnipotent Miko frowning and looking embarrassed, his heart was filled with apprehension again.

If even the Son of God can't do anything about this, then he may really be hopeless......

Fortunately, Miko's frowning brows quickly relaxed, which made Wu Da breathe a sigh of relief.

According to Han Cheng's meaning, Wu sat up with Han Cheng's support.

Han Cheng pulled Wu's pure leather clothes from the side and helped Wu put them on, it was too cold at this time, and the warmth measures had to be done.

Otherwise, it solves the problem of leg cramps, but it freezes the witch, and it won't be worth it because of a small loss.

After getting dressed, Han Cheng helped Wu, who was trembling all over, and got out of bed and asked him to stand on the ground as much as possible.

Don't just use your right foot to support the ground, but also support your curled left foot on the ground, and gradually increase the force to stand your leg straight.

This process is very painful, but compared to the pain, Wu is even more rare about his old life, and seeing Han Cheng's certainty in what he said, he strengthened his thoughts in his heart.

Do as Han Cheng said, endure the pain, put your left foot on the ground, and then stretch your left leg as straight as possible.

At first, it was indeed painful, but then, the pain was lessened a little, and after Wu felt that it was effective, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and stretched his leg even harder.

Han Cheng saw that this method was effective, and Wu was not as painful as before, thought about it, said a few words to Wu, and after lighting Wu's lamp, he left the cave with his hand with his hand, and Fu left with Han Cheng like a little tail.

The cave fell silent, and Wu became a person again, but Wu had no fear.

He looked at the oil lamp not far away, his leg was still hurting, but there was a faint smile on his face.

Just as an oil lamp dispelled the darkness in the inner cave, the appearance of the Son of God banished all the fear from his heart.

He limped around and bowed deeply to the totem pole that he couldn't see clearly in the dim light of the fire, and then saluted in the direction Han Cheng had left, very respectful and reverent.

The sound of footsteps spread rapidly from the entrance of the cave along with the glittering light of the fire and some sounds that seemed to be a little chaotic.

On Wu's face, the smile was even stronger.

The senior brother and the others who were woken up by Han Cheng hurriedly came, they didn't want the respected Wu to make any mistakes.

After seeing Wu standing here and smiling at them, their hearts relaxed a lot.

Han Cheng asked about Wu's condition, and after learning that it was not completely well, he asked Wu to lie back on the bed, shouted too brightly, and asked him to watch his movements carefully, and Han Cheng began to perform the simple and effective way to deal with leg cramps that he had done before.

A tribe, no one can do it, since Liang is inspired to become a doctor who saves lives and helps the wounded, then on weekdays, Han Chengcheng wastes no time in teaching Liang some of the fur he knows.

The so-called innovation is not innovation with nothing, but something that can be developed on a certain basis.

It's too difficult to start a real business from scratch, let alone the more complex and vast nature of medicine.

Liang wanted to go further on the road of medicine, and Han Cheng's guidance was indispensable at the beginning.

Only after learning and integrating the bits and pieces of medical knowledge that Han Cheng knew, which was like common sense in later generations, and had a certain foundation, could he grope forward alone, so that he would not even find the direction......

Liang's strength is greater than Han Cheng's, and the effect of doing these is better than Han Cheng's.

Liang hugged Wu's leg and pushed the soles of his feet forward for a while, making sure that after letting go, Wu's legs would no longer cramp before he stopped.

Ryu's eyes were bright, for tonight he had learned from Miko another way to heal his sickness.

His eyes lit up for a moment, and then he looked confused and thoughtful.

He wondered why Wu's leg pain could be cured in this way......

Han Cheng began to do ideological work for Wu, not letting him live alone in the inner cave.

This time it was just a leg cramp, and I happened to wake up from the cold again, and the consequences were not serious, but who can guarantee that it will be such a coincidence next time?

Wu still didn't agree at first, and only after hearing Han Cheng say that he had leg cramps tonight, and it was very likely that he was frozen, he was a little moved.

"Totem Pole ......"

He said with some hesitation.

This is the thing he is most reluctant to give up.

"Totem poles are also moved to the house......"

Han Cheng simply arrived.

Wu would like to say that totem poles cannot be moved at will, and there has never been an example of a totem pole being placed in a house.

After thinking about it again, this is what the Son of God said, the Son of God is the closest person to the gods, he said that he should be fine, and the previous witches have never seen a house......

In this way, Wu was carried out of the inner cave where he had lived for most of his life and moved into a new house.

Wu's leg cramps were so hard that it took a long time, and although he didn't pump at this time, it was still inconvenient to walk.

Under Han Cheng's command, the totem pole was carried away by Tietou and Liang, and placed on the back wall of the house where Han Cheng lived as a hall.

The feather crown and the bone staff, two 'magic weapons' that witches often use to communicate with the gods, are personally held by Han Cheng, the son of the gods.

The rest took away the hay and skins and skins of the witch shop.

Even the night pot for witches did not let go.

It didn't take long for the inner cave to become empty, and only the many pottery plates used to record things were left to wait here quietly.

When the dead came and took the oil lamp away, the place sank into darkness.