Chapter 239

Ye Qingxin suddenly missed the gas mask in the medical school laboratory......

There was really no way, so Ye Qingxin made a simple "mask" for himself with wide banana leaves.

The leaves dug two holes and hung them in the ears, covering half of the face, revealing only two large black and white eyes on the outside.

The leaves covered the mouth and nose, poked out small holes with branches, and stuffed some mint leaves inside, and the refreshing smell wrapped around the nose dispelled a lot of foul smell.

In advance, people grind a full of leaves, which is her carefully proportioned "insecticide", wormwood, bonegrass, dandelion and cnidium monnieri, etc., which can not only kill maggots, but also reduce inflammation.

Looking at the dying patient, Ye Qingxin secretly took a breath, and said in his heart, let's be a dead horse doctor.

She used a sharp stone knife to cut through the boils on the surface of the patient's skin, and when it was broken, a foul-smelling liquid gushed out inside, mixed with many small yellow-white hook-like maggots, rolling on the ground.

Ye Qingxin gritted his teeth and drenched the herbal juice in his hand from beginning to end all over the patient's body.

The herbal juice was poured on the dense circle of maggots on the top of the patient's head, and the stimulated maggots began to writhe frantically as if they had been burned, and fell one after another.

Because the fallen maggots were not completely killed, they were still rolling and wriggling on the dirty animal skin bed, and the headless end swayed wildly, as if looking for a place to hide.

Fortunately, Ye Qingxin was already numb.

Seriously, she's been afraid of these soft bugs since she was a child, especially the ones that can't see the head and tail.

I don't know what kind of sin I created in my previous life, but I let her encounter such a patient in ancient times, and the goosebumps all over her body have never broken!

As the maggots continued to fall, the dying patient seemed to feel something, opened his mouth suddenly, and let out a creepy cry that seemed to come from hell, "Ah! ......”

"Leader Di, I am the goddess of the Apocalypse Tribe, and I am here to save you." Ye Qingxin grabbed the patient's hand and comforted him softly:

"I'm using medicine for you to deworm, I know you're in pain, but please bear with me, after taking the medicine, you will soon be healthy."

The people who were waiting outside the tribe couldn't help but take a step back when they heard the terrible screams inside, and their faces showed frightened expressions.

His face was unwavering, but a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, wisps of yellow-white smoke came out of the wooden house.

The smoke came out through the cracks in the leaves covering the outer layer of the wooden house, giving off a choking smell.

"There's a fire in there?"

"Who is making a fire in the wooden house, and that female should not burn Chief Di to death, right?"

"Ahem...... This、These smoke are poisonous...... Ahem......"

I don't know who was the first to choke and cough, and when he said something poisonous, people were shocked and immediately scattered.

Ye Qingxin put a large handful of wormwood on the fire in the wooden house.

The rich smoke of wormwood immediately dissipated, because it had not had time to dry, and the smoke carried a bitter smell of grass, and the rich smell of herbs enveloped the whole wooden house.

Smoked mugwort can stimulate the righteousness of the human body, promote the discharge of toxins from the diseased body, and also have a strong insect repellent effect, which is why Ye Qingxin asked the males to fence the wooden house with leaves.

The homemade insecticide ran out, and the maggots on the patient's body had fallen off, and there were still scattered worms in the flesh and skin.

Ye Qingxin plucked a piece of bark from the slender branch, smashed the front end with a stone, and roasted it on the fire as a brush to remove all the young maggots left on the patient's body.