Chapter 238: Vegetative Man

While instructing Qi Nu and this Mongolian doctor, I took people to look for herbs for the bald man's injuries at night, and at the same time asked a few old mothers in the clan to serve the bald man well, at least not to let this master die!

As for the thirteen heroes of the hunters, who were more women than men, and had different looks, I appeased them one by one, said all the good things, and coerced and enticed them to sleep on the floor of the oracle hall, and the military spirit was unshakable, and I was always very worried that the words of the blind man would cause everyone to scatter before dawn, and evaporate from the world;

And myself, as if I had been beaten, didn't feel sleepy...... Even though the Sichuan girl was serving by my collapse and rubbing my body, I still couldn't sleep, and my heart was like a thousand thin threads entwined together;

"Are you sleepy?" , I asked softly;

Sister Sichuan was silent, she still deliberately adjusted the angle to face me, reflecting the most perfect half of her face in my pupils, and her slender and graceful fingers played between every inch of muscle in my body like a cloud;

"If you're not sleepy, come with me to see the bald man, I'm still a little worried," I suddenly rolled over and grabbed her slender hand on top of me......

As soon as we approached the wooden house in the backyard of the oracle, I heard two old women in the dark muttering something, and when the bonfire reflected the two of us, the whispering stopped;

"You're not guarding inside, what are you standing here muttering?" , I asked the two old women a little angrily;

"Sanna, we're a little scared," the old woman replied resignedly;

I was in a bad mood, and hurried a few steps into the low wooden house;

An earthen kiln and firewood basin on the ground illuminated the inside of the wooden house, and from time to time there were a few crackling sounds, and the flickering firelight reflected on the dark wall made people feel like an evil man;

"We've exhausted all means, but this man just doesn't sleep, look at his eyes...", said a woman who had always been at the bald man's side, kneeling down;

I looked at the bald man who had been stripped naked by some of the women, and an old spear hung limply below his lower abdomen, and he was lying there on all fours, and if it weren't for the pair of eyes that almost glared out of their sockets, I really thought he was dead;

Of course, this is also likely to be a manifestation of dead endors;

"Did he say anything more?" , I asked;

"Nothing, he's always been like this, just staring at him, I call him and he doesn't respond, but I close his eyes and he opens it immediately, a little... It's a little scary";

"You go out, don't go far, tomorrow I will get an extra jar of corn from Sister Chuan", I patted the shoulder of the woman who was still kneeling on the ground, and said softly;

Could it be that the brain is hurting? I asked myself, believing that no one on this island, not even the self-proclaimed little medicine fairy, would have a better medical knowledge of modern medicine than I did, even though I had only heard of it and had never seen it;

But how can a person who hurts his brain say to us that "man is not dead" like he did just now?

looked at the bald man in front of him, who looked like a vegetative person, and carefully examined his body again;

The three women had already wiped him clean with clean water, and had not even forgotten to wash him as a symbol of a man, and had washed him delicately, at least now that the little thing was no longer covered with flesh and flesh.

But after checking it two or three times, all the signs on the bald man's body were normal, except for the small cuts on his back, there were only small scratches or scratches, I firmly believe that these were not fatal to a native like him, and the wound was not inflamed, and the body temperature and pulse were so normal that I wondered several times if I was also having a fever... That's why he couldn't detect his fever;

This grandson was not seriously injured, how did he become the virtue of this vegetative person? I thought to myself, even if I was on the couch with Sister Sichuan or Sister Qi, it would be much more ugly than the physical signs he should have now!

Looking at the wounds on his back, I couldn't help but have a thousand sighs in my heart;

The tiger girl and the cripple must have suffered a great loss before they discovered the possibility of life in these trees, and then they remembered the matter of digging tunnels, and digging tunnels inevitably touched the roots of these trees......

Thinking of this, I understood why the bald man did not forget to remind us to "don't touch the roots" when he was dying in the crack of the tree, and the root nodes must be here;

But I'm worried again...... Don't forget, I escaped from under the sea, and even for a long time I wondered if that strange place where Shandan killed people could be a coincidental or deliberate underwater world;

If the tiger and the cripple really started digging, the sea would overflow as soon as the ground was broken......

"He... Was he frightened? The Sichuan girl touched the bald man's face and interrupted my conjecture at the right time;

"Probably, this is what the frightened man looks like," I said, glancing at the bald man's eyes that were staring at the sky;

"But a frightened man will talk nonsense, like a psychopath, but he does not speak at all", I added;

"What is psychosis?";

I looked up at Sister Chuan, and when I saw the other half of her terrifying face, I was so frightened that I suddenly shrank my neck, thinking: If you always let me see half of your face in the middle of the night, sooner or later you will be scared out of neurosis;

Thinking about these things in her heart, Sister Chuan seemed to realize that something was wrong, and suddenly woke up and hurriedly turned her body in a different direction, as if she wanted to say something, and she wanted to say it and stopped;

took the hand of the Sichuan girl and put it on her heart, wanting to appease her, but she didn't know what to say;

"Shan... Shanna, there's something I said, you can't lose your temper...", she leaned down and leaned her head over my chest and whispered;

Looking at the damaged half of her face, a wave of pity welled up in my heart: "I won't lose my temper with you, your face is my fault, but I remember your most beautiful appearance, and now you are also beautiful";

Who knew that the Sichuan girl shook her head when she heard this: "I... I'm not talking about it......"

She paused, squeezed out a wry smile on her face, and said: "In the past, when I met people like this in our clan, there would be witches who invited witch gods to exorcise demons, which was very effective, but you didn't let our tribe do this kind of ritual......"

"How effective is it?" , I frowned;

"The sorcerer will use the scepter to save people, if the sorcerer invites the sorcerer to want this person to live, he will wake up at that time, if the sorcerer says that he has done too much evil, then the person will die by himself the next day......";

"Witchcraft!" ,This is the first reaction that pops out of my mind.,But is this thing really as smart as Sister Chuan's words?