Yesterday by the river, Song Yu saw a lot of wormwood by the river, and she didn't think much about it at the time, so she didn't think about picking some back.

Now it seems that we have to take the time to pick more and come back to dry and prepare, maybe when we will be able to use it.

"Fluke, slow down, we'll go with you."

Song Yu and Ah Qiu hadn't run far before Xiong Lan's voice came from behind them.

After a while, Xiong Lan and the others caught up with Song Yu and Ah Qiu, who did not slow down, and naturally protected the two in the middle.

"What are you doing here? I'll just take Ah Qiu to collect some herbs to stop the bleeding. ”

Song Yu looked at their nervous appearance, and his heart warmed, but he still smiled and asked casually.

Xiong Lan glared at her: "You don't know that you are now the treasure of the tribe?" ”

"Haven't you experienced the dangers of the jungle? Dare to run out with Ah Qiu! ”

Asha: "Yes, it's a fluke, you don't know how nervous the patriarch was when he saw you and Ah Qiu running out, and hurriedly sent us to chase after him." ”

"Well, the Patriarch and their healthy warriors have followed the others to pick up food dug up in the jungle."

Song Yu listened to their words, his eyes blinked, and he said with a smile: "Okay, let's not say more, the seriously injured uncles in the family are still waiting for us to go back to save their lives." ”

This time, because they traveled lightly throughout the whole process, Song Yu and the others soon came back with a bundle of wormwood.

"Fluke, do you think this will work?"

As soon as he returned to the tribe, Amu handed several sharpened 'needles' of different sizes to his eyes.

Song Yu looked at the 'needle' in Amu's hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

I saw that the shortest 'needle' was ten centimeters long, and the longest was twenty centimeters.

But in today's conditions, it is rare to have such a needle.

Therefore, Song Yu was not picky, nodded and said: "Let's just make it up and use it like this, by the way, what about the animal skin band I asked you to smoke?" ”

Amu looked at his mother, Mao.

The latter hurriedly handed over a long and white beast tendon the thickness of an adult's little finger: "Here." ”

Song Yu: "......" is really a family.

While instructing the children to get some mugwort leaves and mash them in a stone basin, she began to divide the tendons into thin threads and thread them quickly.

Mao watched Song Yu's movements nervously, a big plate face was so nervous that he didn't dare to come out.

Song Yu ignored everyone's curious gaze, squatted in front of the wolf, and ordered, "Bring water." ”

Wei Feng handed over the bucket for the first time: "Fluke, what should I do?" ”

Song Yu pointed to the bloody wound and said, "Come, pour water here slowly, and clean the wound first." ”

Without alcohol and without any medical conditions, Song Yu could only hope that these men had super immunity and would not be defeated by a little bacteria.

Holding the barrel in an obedient manner, she carefully poured water into her fingers.

Song Yu endured the feeling of worrying and gently cleaned the wound around it to confirm that there was no problem, which made Weifeng stop pouring water.

She pinched the inside of the wolf's body and stitched up the hideous wound with a large bone needle.

"Shhhh

The clansmen who saw this scene couldn't help but gasp and whispered: "How painful this is! ”

"Isn't that right? It hurts to think about a bone so big that it's stuck in the flesh. ”

"What are you talking about?"

"It should be saving the wolf, and the woman who didn't see the wolf and her two sons are staying by her side?"

Song Yu picked up the bone needle and devoted all his attention to stitching, and he didn't hear the whispers of the clansmen at all.