Chapter 9: Wounds

He followed Heavy Wing to the outside of a tent near the edge.

The tent is small, it looks like it can accommodate one or two people, and the leather used to make the tent is much worse than other tent skins.

The loopholes and gaps are very obvious, and when you stand outside, you can vaguely see a person lying inside.

"You save him, save him, I can grant you your request."

Hearing Chongyi's words, Bai Guoguo raised his eyebrows.

"What's the use of you promising me? Aren't you leaders here who have the final say? ”

"I'm the bravest warrior in the tribe, so my promise is valid!"

Heavy Wing said extremely seriously.

Bai Guoguo glanced at him, snorted, didn't say yes, didn't say no, just beckoned: "Carry people out!" ”

Chongyi was stunned, as if he didn't understand what Bai Guoguo meant.

Bai Guoguo had no choice but to give him an angry look and pointed in the direction of the tent.

"Lift the guy inside out for me! It's so small, it's so dark, what do I think of it? ”

Now the heavy wing understood, did not hesitate at all, and went directly into the tent.

There were already other people watching, and Bai Guoguo thought that Chongyi would order one or two of them to carry people, but he didn't expect him to do it himself.

Taking advantage of this effort, Bai Guoguo was not idle, closed his eyes and began to check the contents of the warehouse.

This warehouse that suddenly appeared in her life could hold her, and it could store all kinds of materials, but it could not store living things other than her.

When the warehouse appeared, Bai Guoguo thought that she was about to become the heroine of the apocalyptic text, get the golden finger, and welcome the end of the world.

So she scattered all her possessions and stored all kinds of things.

Coupled with the special status of the professor, he also got a lot of things that can't be obtained on the market.

At this time, she just wants to find some medical books from it.

That's right, it's a medical book.

She is not a doctor, she has never studied medicine, and she can only be a temporary cramming at this time.

With the help of his backpack, he took out the medical book.

Before he could open the catalog, a tall figure came out of the tent, holding a burly man in his arms.

Looking at Princess Chongyi hugging another man, this picture, Bai Guoguo suddenly felt a little inexplicably spicy.

It's just that the next moment, she doesn't have the time to pay attention to that.

"Oh my God, what is this guy hurting?"

"Behemoth."

Heavy Wing's answer is simple, but it's also very general.

Bai Guoguo didn't care about asking carefully, and he didn't care about anything else, so he hurriedly beckoned: "You send people to your tent!" ”

"What?"

"What? Hurry up! Your tent is big enough to open! ”

Bai Guoguo saw the wound on the shoulder of the man who was being held, and his first reaction was to clean the wound for him.

I don't know how these primitive people operated, holding a blade of grass that I don't know what it was, breaking it and sticking it directly on the wound.

Now it's blood-red, black-green, and it's scary to look at.

"Good!"

Heavy Wing replied very crisply this time, holding the person in his arms, and striding towards his tent.

Bai Guoguo followed behind, occasionally glanced at the road, and then opened the medical book in his hand.

When he returned to Chongyi's tent, Bai Guoguo finally found a medical book for treating his trauma from the warehouse.

"Clean the wound first, then ......"

Bai Guoguo looked through it and drilled into the tent.

After entering the tent, he subconsciously raised his head, and his whole face instantly turned red.

"Dio! Don't you know how to put a card stall under your leather skirt? ”