Chapter Ninety-Five: Becoming a God Is So Simple

Shaman has been worse than dead by the colic that strikes from time to time these days, and he has long been ready to die, and his eyes lit up when he heard Li Han say this, and he struggled and said: "Xiao Langjun, I believe you, whether you kill me or live, I guarantee that I am a great Hun ......"

"Shaman!"

When Huyan Tieji heard that Shaman Subu had told the truth, he was shocked and stopped it.

"Right bone Duhou, you can't cheat on your friends, I have seen through the will of heaven, this Li Xiaolangjun is the auspicious of our Great Huns, and we must not continue to deceive him."

"Yes, Shaman Subu." Huyan Tieji thought so, turned his face and said to Li Han sincerely: "I'm sorry my friend, we are actually afraid that something will happen to the princess, and we came to meet the Huns who guarded the princess by the order of Da Danyu, and we were afraid of causing the dissatisfaction of the envoys and did not explain the situation, but now that you are our friend, we can't lie to you." ”

Li Han made a detached demeanor that understood everything but was indifferent to everything, and continued to flicker in the clouds and mountains and mist: "I can understand, in fact, I have long known that you are the warriors of the Great Huns, but you don't have to worry, I am different from the ordinary Han people, and there are only gods, people, and things in my heart."

But all people, whether they are Han people, or Great Huns, Persians, or Qiuci people, are all equal people, and all human diseases and disasters are within the scope of my need for help. ”

If Liu Qi heard these words, he would instantly put Li Han in prison and beheaded him - with me, the son of heaven, where is your turn to save all living beings in the world!

If Ji Fanfang Yue and other elders heard it, they would quickly cover his mouth in fear that he would cause trouble.

If it is heard by Xiang Liu. will scoff at Li Han's head kicked by a donkey, pretending to be a savior here.

But. Listening to the ears of the Xiongnu nobles and the great shaman, it is the true sound of the Holy Son.

"Then please ask Xiao Langjun to hurry up and save the great shaman." Hu Yan Tieji said respectfully.

Li Han did not have a surgical kit. But this is not afraid, anyway, the operation is not in a hurry at this moment, he said that he needs some tools, and he needs to find a craftsman to make some fine iron things to use, who knows that Hu Yan Tieji said that among the warriors they bring, there is a person who is good at striking iron.

Li Han was overjoyed, because the sharpness of the Huns' waist knives was indeed incomparable to that of the Han Dynasty, and they must have people who were skilled in tempering. Finally let this man understand the general idea of what he wanted.

He took this person to a blacksmith shop, and the Huns directly despised the impurity iron billet that the blacksmith took out, and without saying a word, he threw his waist knife into it, melted it and began to make it according to what Li Han said.

As a last resort, Li Han went to find a craftsman who made jewelry, and asked this master to make the bold tools made by the Huns smaller and more exquisite. After working all day, I finally came up with a set of surgical kits that I could still see.

However, the waist knife of this Hun is indeed a good one, and the good iron that has been refined and purified by hundreds of refinements has been tempered again and again. It all has the meaning of steel, and he is the best at cutting blades, although the short-handled knife he makes can't reach nitpicking. When the scalpel opens the abdomen is enough.

Everything is ready, and Li Han is going to have surgery again.

The Huns respected this great shaman the most. The warriors kept the yard tightly to ensure that the operation was not disturbed.

After steaming the surgical bag and white linen. Li Han began the most gallstone excision he had done in the course of his medical practice, using a little ether to make the big shaman fall asleep, and started the operation in an orderly manner under the eyes of Huyan Tieji, although the instrument was not very smooth, but this was not a major operation, and soon removed the stones, removed a section of the common bile duct that was blocked and caused by necrosis, closed the abdomen and sutured it, and successfully ended the operation after the most reckoning.

12-year-old is much stronger than 10-year-old, Li Han sat down on the mat, although tired, but not as weak as the last time he had a caesarean section, just took off his gloves, a bowl of hot soup was handed to his hand, and Huyan Tieji mixed with gratitude and admiration.

"Whether the shaman can recover his health depends on whether he can resist the infection after surgery, and if he can, he will definitely live for 30 years." Li Han said with the experience of doctors.

"Thirty years?" Huyan Tieji's face was full of surprise, he rushed to the door and raised his hands to the sky, and roared loudly: "The Holy Son Messiah has saved the great shaman, and it means that the Shaman has thirty years to live, God bless me the Great Huns!" ”

Those warriors who had heard Li Han's story countless times certainly knew what the Holy Son of the Dao meant, and at this moment they wept with joy and sang the holy hymn that Li Han taught them, and automatically added today's events:

"Glory to the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit,

Hallowed be your name,

Long live the Holy Heaven with the singing,

Sing with a loud voice and sing praises, the eternal and all-powerful Lord,

Come and sing holy, holy, holy, long live holy,

All glory be to you,

Our Son, Savior,

You used your supernatural powers to bring back the precious life of the Great Shaman,

Bless the prosperity of my great Huns,

We praise you,

You are our Holy Spirit, our Son! ”

After singing, they shouted in unison like wolf howls: "The Holy Son has great powers, God bless me as a great Hun!" ”

Li Han smiled bitterly when he heard it, damn, how did he make himself the unlucky guy of Jesus after wasting his strength for a long time? For the unlucky guy who was crucified, Li Han owes no respect at all (PS: This point of view is limited to the male protagonist Li Han, and it does not mean that the author denigrates Christianity, be cautious, be cautious!) He was very upset to be treated as Jesus.

However, when he heard the warriors shouting "The Holy Son has great powers", he couldn't help but laugh "poof"!

God, isn't this the shouting slogan of Ding Chunqiu's shameless old invention? Always let his subordinates shout, "The old immortal of the stars, with great magical powers, dominates the rivers and lakes." "Damn, the identity of the master has changed quickly, and he has changed from a humiliating Jesus to a shameless star monster in an instant.

It seems that it is quite simple for a person to rise from an ordinary person to a god in the minds of ordinary people! Maybe those gods were blown to the sky by the people's faith and worshiped as gods in this way.

"Ah......h Ah sneeze ......" Li Han just thought of this, and instantly sneezed twice without warning, and quickly confessed in his heart: "God, Buddha, God, don't complain that I don't respect you, if you don't respect you, why do I want to pass on the teachings of your three families to the Huns?" You have all become immortals, there should be a lot of adults, don't blame the kid for offending! ”

A certain holy son and star monster was apologizing to the gods and Buddhas in his heart, who knew that the Subu shaman on the bed had opened his eyes, saw his appearance, and said weakly: "Xiao Langjun, you saved my life, I can play Da Dan Yu, let him make you the nobles of our Great Huns, and enjoy all the rights of our Great Hun nobles." ”

Li Han's heart was full of joy, and the goal was achieved!

But his face said lightly: "Great Shaman, you are the guiding light in the minds of the Huns, asking for energy from heaven to give you a life, it is equivalent to continuing the luck of the entire Huns, even if I am guilty of it, it is worth it, even if one day, the Son of Heaven crucified me because I helped you, I have no regrets." As for nobility and power, I don't need it, it's useless to me. ”

Someone said righteous and awe-inspiring words, but at the same time in his heart he silently recited: "The good spirit is not good, I am a child, God don't be serious with me, the cross can be used by the Huns, and there is no need to nail me up!" I just want to turn this tiger who is eyeing the big man into a little lamb, and reduce the hidden danger of war for my father-in-law and brother-in-law. ”

In his eyes, Li Han is the savior sent by God to the Huns, and the messenger who sent them to create a paradise "flowing with milk and honey".

Huyan Tieji returned to the house after shouting the slogan after being excited, and was even more surprised to see the shaman wake up, but Li Han said calmly: "Right Bone Duhou, do you and the warriors of the Huns also feel that the food is not fragrant, the hands and feet are cold, the irritability is restless, the whole body is itchy, and the mouth is broken?" ”

"Yes, yes, Savior, you even see that? What's wrong with all of us? Huyan Tieji was so excited that he even changed his name.

"God has given you the great Huns endless cattle and sheep to eat, and endless milk to drink, but has not given you the divine things that can digest these things, fortunately I got some, you try first, if you feel better, I can get more to bring to you the people of the Huns." Li Han began to pave the way.

Under the ecstatic approval of Huyan Tieji, Li Han took out the semi-fermented tea bricks that he had preliminarily pressed for ten days, he used the principle of Pu'er tea to ferment and press, because the time was not enough, it was a quick success, but for people who had never used it, the effect of eliminating food and supplementing trace elements was still very great.

The Hun warriors sat around the fire, watched as the Messiah in their minds filled the cauldron with water, and after boiling it, threw in a black thing, which fell into the boiling water and scattered into small leaves, and the water turned brown, and after a while, they put the milk of the cows and goats they bought from the surviving inhabitants outside the city into the pot, and then put in a handful of salt grains and stirred it slowly, and then removed the firewood and said that it was done.

Each of the Huns held a pottery bowl and respectfully asked Li Han to fill them with a full "butter tea".

The name is so good, it is the name that the Holy Son gave to this life-saving soup. (To be continued......)

PS: Xiao Li fights! Last night, the code word was until dawn, just for today's outbreak of a fight, and today it passed nearly 30,000 words, brothers think about Xiao Li's panda eyes, woo woo...... Are you embarrassed not to support others......

Roll away tomorrow's update, it's all up to everyone!!