Mi Lan was so frightened that she hurriedly ran, and after running less than ten meters, she suddenly turned around, walked to the witch doctor, looked down at the witch doctor who had not yet gotten up, and said, "Quickly apprentice." ”

"Huh?" the witch doctor looked up, his face was clouded, didn't he think I wasn't cute? "Hehehehe...... If the doctor is happy, I will worship me. The master is on top and asks the apprentice to bow down. ”

"Drop, congratulations to my daughter for accepting another old apprentice and rewarding her physical function strengthening. ”

Mi Lan's face was happy, and he just completed the task: "Get up! ”

After speaking, he turned around and left, leaving a few people with a confused face. (;*´Д`)ノ

Witch Doctor: "......" to tease me?

System: "......" dead girl, you wait for me, dare to play Lao Tzu, I'm tired of living.

Wuchen: "......", mad cow disease has been committed again.

Silver Owl: "......"

The second elder opened his eyes, his lips were chapped and peeling, and he looked in pain: "You saved me?"

"It's not about saving you, that's what I'm supposed to do as a healer. How are you feeling?" asked Miran.

"It's okay, anyway, I still have to thank you. The second elder spoke weakly: "I'm just a little thirsty, can I drink some water?"

"No, it's normal for you to be thirsty just after surgery, and you can't drink it yet. You can moisten your lips with some water from animal skins, and when you are out of breath, you can drink water and eat a little liquid. ”

"What does the Witch Doctor Milan call angry, what does it mean to have a liquid diet?" the Witch Doctor didn't know when to follow behind, with a look of curiosity.

Mi Lan is very helpless, there is no way to teach! Who made the family now our apprentice. "That...... That is, when the clear air rises and the turbid gas falls, it is called overgas. Liquid food is thin. ”

Although this old man has a stubborn temper and looks quite fierce, he is actually not that annoying. Could this be the legendary contrast moe?

The witch doctor is still in the same circle: "What do you mean that the clear qi rises and the turbid qi falls?"

"Ahem...... That ......"

"Just tell him it's not over when you fart. Before Mi Lan could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Wuchen,

He really couldn't listen to it anymore, why was he talking so fresh and refined when he was farting?

Miran: "......" You're right.

Everyone: The cultivation method of "......" is indeed powerful.

I arranged some precautions and left him some anti-inflammatory drugs. He took out Shi Hong and gave a petal to the second elder and asked him to eat it in four times.

He can't eat now, but Shi Hong is fine, and eating it can speed up the healing of his wounds.

Everyone was surprised to see that Shi Hong had seen it except for Wuchen, and several others were surprised: "Oh my God! This is Shi Hong, where did you get it, Mi Lan? This is a miracle medicine, which can not only heal injuries and detoxify but also increase strength." ”

The witch doctor is also a healer, so he naturally knows about Shi Hong, but he has only heard of it, and he has never seen it.

"In a cave, but now it's gone, and the cave has collapsed. ”

The witch doctor looked sorry for him for a long time before asking, "Mi Lan, hey, hey, hey, that?"

"What?" What do you mean by wanting to say and stopping?

"That...... If you still have something to offer me, I won't ask you for nothing, and I have a thousand-year-old ginseng to exchange with you. ”

It turned out that he wanted Shi Hong, so he took out a Shi Hong from his pocket and gave it to him: "Here you go." ”

The witch doctor paused for a moment, looking at Shi Hong in his hand, and his heart was mixed. He also thought that Mi Lan would not give it, after all, the two of them had a bad quarrel in the morning. "Why?"

Mi Lan frowned puzzled: "What why?"

"Why did you give me Shi Hong?" said the witch doctor again.

"Aren't you my apprentice?" Mi Lan smiled evilly and said, "Besides, didn't you still say that you would exchange ginseng for it?"

Witch Doctor: "......", Bai was moved for a long time.

Yin Xiao sent someone to take care of the second elder, Mi Lan originally wanted to go back to the Tiger Clan, but Yin Xiao stayed and didn't let him go.

Mi Lan thought about it, the second elder has not recovered yet, and if he leaves now, it will be a little irresponsible for the patient, so he will stay for a few more days.

However, Wuchen made a request, which was to move out of Yinxiao's cave.

Yinxiao agreed, and found them another cave to live in.

When there was an injured orc, the witch doctor carried the man to Miran, who healed him and watched from the side.

Mi Lan explained the medical knowledge, he carefully wrote down.

The Silver Owl summoned the females of the clan and asked Mi Lan to teach them how to make all sorts of practical and simple items.

It rained every day for the past few days, and the people gathered in the cave of Miran.

"Mi Lan Witch Doctor, Mi Lan Witch Doctor, it's not good, hurry up and save the third son. Several wolf beasts carried a male and ran over in a panic.

"What's wrong?" Mi Lan got up and looked, good fellow, only to see that the orc who was being carried had his whole face swollen into a pig's head, and his lips seemed to have two large sausages hanging on his lips.

The orc who spoke just now pointed at the man and said, "Milan Witch Doctor, the third son found a huge beehive, and when he ran to get honey, he was stung by the bees like this. Those bees are very poisonous, and he is dying. ”

"Carry him into the cave quickly. Looking at him, Mi Lan was really speechless, and the price of greed was that the bees stinged their mouths.

After checking the Mi Lan and these shocks, the toxicity of ordinary bees is not very strong, and it will not die if it stings.

Only wild peaks or wasps are so poisonous, but his injuries are really beyond the toxicity of bees, and he is already in a state of severe shock with respiratory paralysis, and he will really die if he is not treated.

fed him a little Shi Hong first, injected a dose of serum, helped him pick out the poisonous needles one by one, and prescribed him a few pairs of Chinese medicine to let people carry him back.

After arranging him, Mi Lan grabbed the orc just now and asked where the hive was, picked up a large bamboo tube and left.

Wuchen hurriedly stopped: "Why are you going?"

"Fetch some honey!" Mi Lan said with a look of course. "What's wrong?"

"I said are you stupid? Didn't you see Sanzi being stung into that ghost? Are you going to die?" Wuchen hates fools a little bit and has no IQ, which is really worrying.

"It's okay, I have a way. Mi Lan tilted her head to the side, not looking at his stupid look.

"Do you really have a way?" Wuchen was a little convinced, he knew that Mi Lan had a lot of ideas, maybe there was a way!

"Oh! yes," he said, turning to the crowd, "If it rains, do you want to go?" ”

"I'll go," a little girl stood up, picking up a bamboo tube from the ground and preparing to follow, but her eyes drifted to the dust.

She took the lead and walked out of seven or eight orcs one after another, and everyone went to the big beehive.

When it was there, Mi Lan realized how big this hive was, built on a small hill wall. It's not too high, it's just too big.

It was four or five square in size, clinging to the mountain wall, surrounded by bees.

"Mi Lan, don't you have a way, how to get it?" Wuchen asked, "There are too many bees, I think it's better to forget it!"

Mi Lan took a large animal skin from an orc and wrapped it around himself, revealing only two big eyes and said, "It's okay, I'm ready, you can go and get it!"

Everyone: "......", this is the way you say? What are you teasing us? What should we do if you wrap yourself tightly?

"That's the way you say?" "Wuchen wants to cry without tears, can you be reliable?"