The hand is attached to the stomach.

Inexplicably, I felt a dull pain.

I don't want to stay longer, I boil water, I boil water, and I look for herbs.

It's amazingly fast.

It is also their natural belief in Luo Mio.

So there is no questioning, no hesitation.

Along the way, they felt that they could not eat the thorn beast.

A curly-haired beast that's hard to swallow.

Tasteless powdery fruit.

Once in his hands, it becomes incomparably delicious.

In addition to these, they also learned about some herbs.

What can be used to cook and cure diseases, perilla for chills, Houttuynia cordata for anti-virus...

Many, much, much.

The patriarch saw the reaction of several people in his eyes, and his face was serious.

Beckon the surrounding people to help.

The priest walked up to Luo Mio, who had already started to prepare, and his tone was kind.

"Little female, Guy is going to be okay, right?"

Luo Mio determined what was needed and nodded solemnly.

"Please rest assured, this kind of injury is not fatal, I am in modern times, that is, we are there, I often do this kind of surgery, and I am very skilled."

Although the medicine in this era is miserable.

But the orcs are generally strong in physique.

Its own resilience is also amazing.

The risk was cut in half, so that Luo Mio dared to say so.

"I need four warriors who will help me hold his limbs down and prevent him from waking up and moving while I treat him."

The patriarch hurriedly spoke: "Okay." ”

But in a moment, a stone pot was set up not far away.

The flames rose brightly.

Luo Mio took the scalpel and leaned over to borrow a fire and roast it a little to sterilize.

Cut a piece of cloth from your clothes and put it in warm water.

Begin to clean up the blood from Guy's wound.

The orcs who helped stepped forward and pressed each other's limbs.

Then they all looked at it curiously.

Can this kind of situation, which could only be announced as being summoned by the beast god before, really be cured?

The patriarch and the priest looked calm though on the surface.

In fact, there is also a suspense in my heart.

If it weren't for the heart of a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

They wouldn't really let a stranger who had just come to the tribe do it.

Luo Mio threw away the handkerchief and picked up the scalpel to cut the broken flesh at the edge of the wound.

His face was very calm, and his eyes were very bright.

The hot sunshine seemed to be gentle to him.

"Mio, the twine is ready."

Zhang Yiyang opened his mouth in a low voice.

Luo Mio grabbed the suture needle placed next to him without raising his head: "Thread it, and then throw it in and cook it together." ”

Primitive societies did not have alcohol to disinfect those that came.

The only way to do this is to settle for high temperatures.

Zhang Yiyang took it and began to thread the needle for the first time in his life.

Luo Mio moved quickly, and Zhang Yiyang put the needle through, and he was already starting to check his stomach.

After making sure that there was nothing wrong with it, he carefully soaked out the dirty blood little by little with a handkerchief.

It took a long time to clear some of them.

Luo Mio's forehead was covered with sweat.

But the hand did not dare to stop.

One more second, one more danger.

"Hmm"

The unconscious man moved.

A few orcs who pressed him were startled and hurriedly looked.

"Ahh

The closed eyes opened, accompanied by a terrible scream.

Then the men's bodies began to struggle.

Luo Mio's face turned grim: "Hold down." ”

When you touch something in your body, pain is inevitable.

What's more, he still has such a hole in his stomach.

In the absence of anesthetic, it can only be resisted.

Fortunately, the orcs are very strong.

Guy struggled twice, then stopped.

Probably didn't feel any malice.

Some sloppy eyes fell on Luo Mio.

I don't know if it's the sun is warming, or if it's just the right time.

Facing the light, he was so blinded.