In his past and present lives, Song Yu was the first time to save people.

It is the first time that this kind of modern medical technique has been used crudely on these reckless natives.

Even her cheap parents have never enjoyed such treatment as Song Yu.

But her hand was very steady, and the wound was about 20 centimeters long, and Song Yu took less than a pillar of incense to finish sewing.

She washed the blood from her hands, grabbed the mashed mugwort leaves and applied them to the freshly stitched wounds, and tied them with leaves to keep the herbs from falling.

Only then did he tell Amu's mother and son: "Use a wooden board to carry Uncle Wolf back, and see the situation tomorrow when you change the dressing." ”

"By the way, if Uncle Wolf has a fever, pat some water on him to help him reduce the heat, and then feed some water into his mouth so as not to burn his stomach."

Song Yu didn't say that it would burn the internal organs, and the people here didn't have any concept of these things, and she didn't want to spend too much time explaining them to them.

"Thank you for your fluke."

Amu's mother and son hurriedly bowed to Song Yu.

Frightened, she hurriedly dodged away, waved her hand and said, "Okay, send Uncle Wolf home to rest, don't stay outside." ”

Next, she helped several other people to simply deal with the injuries on their bodies.

After dealing with these, Song Yu also signaled to their families to boil wormwood into medicinal soup for the wounded to drink after dinner.

After thinking about it, Song Yu also took some wormwood back, preparing to boil it for his parents to drink later.

"Will you heal people?"

When the warriors picked up all the kudzu that had been dug up in the jungle, the people who had been digging the kudzu inside couldn't help but be surprised when they heard the news.

However, after yesterday's meat soup incident and the abnormality on the giant tree, everyone in the Juyan tribe consciously attributed everything in Song Yuhui to the tree god.

Song Yu didn't explain much.

Seeing that the sun had set, Song Yu hurriedly began to boil kudzu and added some torn beast meat to it.

While she was waiting for dinner to be cooked, she lit a fire next to the hole in her stove and began to make jerky of the meat she had received yesterday for easy storage.

When the clansmen saw this, they also hurriedly followed suit.

"Fluke, if the meat is roasted like this, will it become very small?"

Patriarch Xiong Bajiang glanced at Song Yu's barbecue posture, and came over worriedly and asked, "Will there be enough to eat then?" ”

Song Yu was looking at the kudzu broth in the stone basin while flipping the barbecue.

Listening to Xiong Ba's inquiry, she raised her eyes and glanced at him and said, "No, the meat roasted into jerky will be even more hungry." ”

"If the warriors are usually full of three catties of fresh meat, then they only need to eat one catty of jerky to be full."

"Besides, jerky can be stored much longer than fish, so you don't have to worry about not being able to eat meat in winter."

Song Yu didn't want to be like in the memory of the original body, and he could only spend the whole winter hungry in hibernation.

"Even in winter, she has to eat food."

Xiong Ba listened to what she said, secretly swallowed his saliva, and asked again: "That...... Is the food you found today really edible? ”

Song Yu glanced at him and said, "If you don't believe it, you can ask Xiong Lan." ”

Afraid that he didn't know who Xiong Lan was, he hurriedly added: "By the way, Xiong Lan is your granddaughter Ah Qi, and her name is Xiong Lan now." ”

"All of us who stayed in the tribe have eaten in the morning, and no one is fine."

Xiong Ba: "Fluke, I'm relieved to have your words, in this case, we won't go out hunting tomorrow, and we will go with you to dig that food." ”

Song Yu nodded: "Okay, if you don't dig it out, it will rot in the soil." ”

She didn't know how to persuade them to stay and help dig the kudzu, but Xiong Ba took the initiative himself.