Atido found the wizard and conveyed Zhao Hongyu's words to him, and at the same time said that he wanted Zhao Hongyu to try it.

For an outsider, although the wizard felt that it was a bit risky to do so, it was okay to let the old patriarch try it when he saw that he would not be able to do it.

Dead horses should be used as live horse doctors, no matter what, there is always hope.

Of course, the old Indian wizard couldn't have understood the above word, but he meant something about it.

Besides, Zhao Hongyu fooled Atido, who is also the son of a tribal patriarch and wizard, and he can learn a few hands.

The Indians of this era are still very simple, and no one will believe Zhao Hongyu's words in the 21st century. But Atido and the wizards, they believed.

When the old wizard agreed, Zhao Hongyu stood up and walked to the side of the old patriarch who was a little confused, stretched out his hand to test the temperature on his forehead, and then opened his eyelids to look.

Wang Shan, Zhang Tie and Song Hu also followed.

Although they only have a primary school education, after all, they have been conscripts for three years and have been trained in the melting pot of virtual troops. Therefore, some first aid methods, the three of us can be regarded as knowing some of them.

"Chief, this old man seems to have a severe cold that caused inflammation, and if he is not treated, he will probably have pneumonia or even die."

After looking at it for a while, Wang Shan gave his own judgment.

Zhang Tie and Song Hu nodded one after another.

The conversation of several people attracted the attention of all the Indians in the tent.

However, they were just a few people talking about the old patriarch's illness and the method of treatment, in fact, they were not wrong.

It's just that Wang Shan, Zhang Tie and Song Hu don't understand the language at all, which is just a little confusing.

Soon, however, these Indians were relieved that it was normal for them not to understand the languages of other tribes, and that there were too many Indian tribes on this continent.

The language of almost every tribe is self-contained.

Only the Indian tribes that live in one area will have some linguistic similarities, but they will be more or less very different.

Therefore, the Indians in the tent were not careful.

And Wang Shan and the three of them were regarded by the old wizard as Zhao Hongyu's 'apprentice', after all, there were also people under him who learned 'witchcraft' from him.

"My brother, how's it going? Is my father still saved? ”

After listening to Zhao Hongyu and their conversation for a while, Atido couldn't help but ask.

It is about his father's life and death, and it is normal to care as a son.

Zhao Hongyu stopped talking to Wang Shan and them, looked at Atido with an anxious look on his face and said, "We communicated just now, thinking that your father may have caused this situation because of the cold, and at the same time, there were some changes in his body. In this case, I am still very sure that I can treat it. ”

Yes, through the communication with Wang Shan, everyone unanimously agreed that Atido's father had a severe cold that caused inflammation, and this disease is not serious, and it is nothing in the 21st century.

But, after all, this is in 1620, and it is an Indian tribe on the American continent.

In this era, whether it is China or Europe, colds can also kill people.

"Really!" Atido's eyes widened, and a look of joy appeared on his face. He felt that today was simply his lucky day, perhaps it was the god Quetzalcoatl who had brought good luck to him.

The brother I knew, not to mention that he gave himself some 'little sticks' that were very convenient for making fire, but he could actually save his father.

It seems that it's really good to treat him as a brother. …,

Atido thought to himself.

Of course, it's too early to think about this, everything has to wait for Zhao Hongyu to really save his father.

"Brother, if you really save my father, I, Atido, am willing to take my warriors to help you take revenge!" , Atido looked at Zhao Hongyu very seriously and made his own guarantees.

However, Atido is very smart, he just said that he would bring his own warriors to help Zhao Hongyu, not the entire Moxi tribe.

It seems that he still knows how to eat a few bowls of dry rice by himself.

As an Indian, they don't have that much culture and knowledge to say anything like that. But for the simple Atido, this is the only one he can guarantee and repay Zhao Hongyu.

Hearing this, Zhao Hongyu smiled: "Atido, the hatred of our tribe will be solved by myself, and I don't need your help for this." The reason why I want to save your father is because on the way you said that I am your brother, and there is something wrong with me doing this as a brother. Zhao Hongyu laughed very hypocritically, but Atido just ate this set.

"If I use such a thing to blackmail you into helping me get revenge, God will not forgive me." , Zhao Hongyu made a very god stick, looked up at the top of the tent and said.

After listening to Zhao Hongyu's words, Atido was really ashamed of his thoughts, but he strengthened a belief in his heart, that is, Zhao Hongyu's brother is really going to be settled, and no one can bully him in the future!

Not only Atido, but even the old wizard standing on the side couldn't help but admire Zhao Hongyu's 'virtue' in his heart.

Now is not the time to perform, Zhao Hongyu has to hurry up to save Atido's father. As long as you rescue this old man, then you will be able to establish yourself in this area.

An Indian tribe of more than 13,000 people as a 'golden thigh' as long as it is held, then it can develop slowly.

At the moment, Zhao Hongyu secretly bought penicillin and saline from the space-time trader, and after buying these two things, he also came with a set of injection equipment, which saved a lot of trouble.

Wang Shan made a move, and after a while, the saline bottle dissolved with penicillin was hung up.

Not!

Wow!

Hiss!

Inside the tent, those Indians let out an exclamation after seeing what Zhao Hongyu had taken out and what they had done to the old patriarch.

They had never seen or heard of this treatment.

Everything shocked them a little.

Especially the transparent thing, which contained the same liquid as water, and the thin transparent tube inserted into the old patriarch's hand, so that it could cure the disease?

People are always strange and awe-inspiring about the unknown.

In their eyes, Zhao Hongyu's father must have been a great wizard.

Otherwise, I would not have thought of using such a method to cure the disease.

Of course, whether this method works or not depends on the results to know the way.

Especially the old wizard of the Moxigan tribe, he was even more shocked.

Because Zhao Hongyu used this method, he didn't know anything at all. Even among the surrounding tribesmen, no one will use it.

Could it be that this tribe of outsiders is a very powerful tribe?

In the old wizard's heart, he had already admitted what Zhao Hongyu said that he was the son of the leader of a super tribe. If it weren't for the son of a tribal leader and sorcerer, how could he have such means.

In fact, where did he know that Zhao Hongyu was actually alone three months ago.

In the half year that he has been in this world, he has three subordinates. …,

As for his father and his tribe, it was all a matter of nowhere.

However, Zhao Hongyu will not admit it.

Penicillin powder, mixed with saline, slowly flowed into the body of Atido's father, who had fallen into a semi-coma, through an infusion tube.

After the test, Atido's father was lucky that he was not allergic to promycin at all, which also made Zhao Hongyu sincerely relieved, and his whole body relaxed.

Since people in 1620 were not resistant to drugs, in Zhao Hongyu's opinion, the efficacy of penicillin should be much better than that of people in the 21st century.

After all, people in this era are not like people in the 21st century, who have been eating all kinds of contaminated foods since childhood. All sorts of medicines, and gutter oil or something.

As time passed, Artido's father's cheeks, which were tense from pain, were soothed, and it was evident that the power of the medicine had now been exerted to make him less uncomfortable.

Seeing the old man's face soothing, Zhao Hongyu's brows also relaxed.

Call! He exhaled softly, and now he had to wait for him to wake up.

Zhao Hongyu knew that now that Atido's father had just soothed, he might be able to sleep for a while. After all, the illness had tormented him for a few days, and he must be very tired.

"When will my father be well?"

Atido also saw the soothing expression on his father's face, so he knew that it was likely that his 'brother' solution would work.

"Your father will be under observation for a while, and my men and I will stay here to take care of it, so you don't have to worry about anything. According to my estimate, your father will wake up tomorrow, and he needs to rest now. ”

Zhao Hongyu recalled the situation of catching a cold in the original era and told Atido about it.

"Okay, I'll take care of my father with you." Atido nodded. Zhao Hongyu suggested to Atido: "You can let these people go back, and let the air in the tent become more circulating, which will help your father's condition improve faster." And it's useless for them to stay here now. ”

Yes, there are so many people here, and the air inside the tent is cloudy. This didn't help Atido's father's condition at all, and it might even cause others to catch a cold as well.

It is important to know that colds are contagious.

Of course, the Indians did not have knowledge about this, and it was impossible for Zhao Hongyu to explain this to them clearly. But when it came to the old patriarch's condition, everyone left the tent in obedience.

When the people had left, the tone in the tent had become much more circulating, and it was no longer so cloudy.

Zhao Hongyu instructed Wang Shan to carry Atido's father down from the center of the tent, put him on a thick mat covered with fur, and then covered him with several skins to keep warm.

Now, all Zhao Hongyu can do is wait for Atido's father to wake up after resting.