Chapter 392, Difficulty

After sending the old witch doctor away, Ge Xing pursed his lips and muttered, "Old fox, you must want to take the opportunity to get close to Ji Nuan's cub again." ”

Ji Nuan slept beautifully, woke up at noon, rubbed his fleshy eyes, and stretched his waist.

This bear patriarch, the beast is really good, the animal skin bed is really thick, and there is a thick layer of hay at the bottom, and after sleeping for so long, she doesn't feel the dampness of the animal skin under her body at all.

Picking up the animal skin coat on one side and putting it on, Ji Nuan walked out of the tent, the sun was hanging high in the sky, emitting a warm light.

"Ji Nuan cub, are you awake?" Ge Xing's voice came from the side, and Ji Nuan turned his head when he heard it.

Several orcs of the Watson tribe were sitting together, fragrant animal meat was roasting on the fire pit surrounded by stones in front of them, and the chubby little lion cub was also sitting on the animal skin cushion on the side, looking at her with sparkling eyes.

Ji Nuan walked over: "Uncle, where is the river of the Dashi tribe, I want to wash my face." ”

Ge Xing smiled and pointed to a large stone trough next to the tent and said, "I know that you want water when you get up in the morning, and I have asked the orcs to prepare it for you." ”

Ji Nuan's heart was warm, and he smiled: "Thank you, I'll go wash my face first." ”

Ge Xing waved his hand: "They are all members of the same tribe, what kind words do you say, go wash your face, and come over to eat meat after washing." ”

The water in the stone trough had become warm after a morning of sunlight.

Ji Nuan first brushed his teeth with the salt he brought, and then washed his face with warm water, and instantly felt refreshed.

He walked into the tent, took out his small package from the basket, took out a thin animal skin, wiped the water droplets on his face, and then lifted the animal skin curtain and walked out again.

Sitting down on the stone by the fire pit, Ji Nuan looked at Ge Xing and said, "Patriarch Uncle, how are the injured orcs?" ”

Ge Xing handed her a piece of meat that had been roasted and said, "This morning, the old witch doctor of the Dashi tribe came over once, saying that the two orcs with injured bones were lying obediently and did not move, and the orcs with broken stomachs have not woken up yet. ”

Ji Nuan took a bite of a piece of hot barbecue, exhaled a few breaths to relieve the temperature in his mouth before saying: "Normal, the amount of medicinal powder that he drank yesterday should be this afternoon, and I will have to go over and sprinkle some medicinal powder on his wound later, otherwise he will die of pain if he wakes up." ”

Ge Xing nodded: "Yes, the wound is too big, it hurts when you look at it." ”

Ji Nuan said with a smile: "His condition is still good, the Dashi tribe, the grizzly tribe and Meng Tai have taken out enough Shenmu powder to stop the bleeding for him, if he bleeds too much, even if I treat his wound yesterday, it will be difficult for him to survive." ”

Ge Xing nodded: "So you asked him yesterday if he was cold to determine if he had lost a lot of blood?" I remember when I was a child, there was an uncle who was stabbed in the waist by the sharp horns of a fierce beast, and he couldn't stop bleeding, and he kept crying cold before he died. ”

Ji Nuan nodded: "Yes, the wounds on the outside are easy to handle, but if the blood flows too much, I can't do anything." ”

Ji Nuan said, feeling that the barbecue meat that had just been fragrant in her hand was not so delicious, and the treatment conditions of the beast world were too poor, as far as blood transfusion was concerned, she had no way at all.