The sun gradually rose, and the surrendered coalition forces also woke up one after another, seeing the young Chen Mo pointing.

Seeing the curiosity of the coalition forces, one of the sailors explained, "That's our chief, the son of the gods. ”

"Oh, it turns out that he is the son of the gods, no wonder he is so handsome and chic. The surrendered coalition soldier said sincerely.

"Yes, our chief, the son of the gods, is the most handsome and greatest chief of the primordial land!" said the soldier proudly.

"Yes, the heavens above, the earth below, and the air in the middle. A member of the Navy's clan added.

Chen Mo didn't get up to greet the people who were looking at him adoringly, but was thinking about how to do the first operation in primitive society.

Without equipment, without conditions, these things cannot be created.

The fainting cannon was woken up by a rough and gentle pat, and the cannon looked at Chen Mo weakly: "Chief, am I dead?"

Chen Mo shook his head, and the rough words next to him said, "Not yet, but it's almost there." ”

"Get out!" Chen Mo glanced at the rough interjection, and then said softly to the cannon: "With me, I won't let you die." ”

"Yes, with the chieftain here, you won't die so painfully. The wind whispered.

Chen Mo opened the wound of the cannon, a very small hole, and the blood flowed all over his body, even if the cannon did not die from the infection, then he would definitely die in the case of excessive bleeding that caused shock.

It is easy to find a matching blood type, but blood transfusion is a big problem. Some things are easy to say, especially in the TV series, with one mouth, the camera is changed and it is done, but Chen Mo, who is facing the reality, doesn't know how to deal with this reality.

In the early morning, I thought of digging it, but the wound was too small for my hand to reach in, and even if my hand went in, it would definitely tie the intestines into a knot, and in the end the cannon did not die under the infection, but died in my own hands.

I can only open the operation, use surgery to deal with it, there is no surgical line, there is no disinfectant, nothing is not, then I will create it myself, thanks to the more herbs that came out this time, especially the herbs of the primitive society, the effect of the medicine is particularly fast.

Chen Mo pushed away the crowd around him who were watching the excitement, came to the fire and licked some firewood, and rekindled the fire that was about to be extinguished.

Hei looked at Chen Mo curiously: "Chief, what do we need to do?"

"Carry the black to the fire and boil a pot of hot water. Chen Mo instructed Hei.

Hei Hefeng gently lifted the cannon to the fire, and carefully covered it with a layer of animal skin, and several clansmen put the jar of water on the fire with their hands to burn, and everyone who had finished the work began to look at Chen Mo, not knowing what to do next.

Chen Mo was thinking about what could be used as a surgical line, and after not washing his hair for a few days, he suddenly felt an itchy head, scratched it with his hand, and touched his hair, Chen Mo thought of the surgical line: hair.

There is no other material, hair is the most common thing, as long as it is boiled in boiling water, then there is no problem with disinfection.

Chen Mo took a look at the hundreds of people around him, and he needed someone with relatively dense hair and relatively long hair, so he looked around and found a coalition soldier.

Chen Mo walked over, and the coalition soldier looked at Chen Mo blankly, not knowing what this strange son of the gods was going to do when he came over.

"You, come here. Chen Mo saw the frightened coalition soldiers and hooked them with his hand.

The long-haired coalition soldier walked over in fear, he killed a soldier of the navy tribe when he was fighting just now, and now the chief is here, isn't he going to avenge the dead?

Chen Mo grabbed the long-haired man's hair with his hand, which was very greasy. Chen Mo picked up the bone knife hanging from his waist and cut off a handful of them on his scalp in the trembling of the coalition soldiers.

"When you have a chance, you go wash your hair, Made, your hair will be floating in the water. Chen Mo pinched a handful of hair in disgust and said.

The coalition soldier nodded blankly, though he didn't know what the chief meant by this.

Chen Mo took his hair and thought of the vampire cotton, there was no vampire cotton, and the blood that flowed out of the next operation could interfere with his vision, and he who was inexperienced would leave something in the stomach of the cannon because he couldn't see clearly.

Chen Mo's previous broken jeans were wrapped into a bag by Chen Mo with animal skins, and he wore them with him, because they were soft and more comfortable to pillow, Chen Mo had slept with stones and pillows a few times before, so he sewed the jeans and animal skins together and used them as pillows.

"Dahua, you go to the cave and bring back my pillow. Chen Mo said to Dahua, who looked at Chen Mo blankly, not knowing what he was talking about.

Chen Mo stretched his head over and pointed to his head: "Come, ask, wait to find something with this smell." ”

Dahua nodded, then turned away, lightning speed. The speed of the unrestrained leopard is very fast, 110 kilometers per hour, and it is only a few dozen kilometers away from the Worrying Tribe, and the leopard goes back and forth in less than half an hour.

In other words, Chen Mo still had half an hour to prepare the previous materials.

The scalpel is there, use your own bone knife, it's not too sharp, sharpen it first, sharpen it a little sharper.

Chen Mo found a stone and began to grind, his voice was very dull.

"Chief, you're boiling water and sharpening knives, don't you want to kill me and make soup and drink?" said Cannon weakly on the ground.

"Yes, I'll disembowel you first, and then unload eight pieces. Chen Mo said slanderously.

"......" looked the cannon up and down, looking for a place he liked, and when it was cooked, he would be the first to eat.

"Alright, Cannon, if the chief wants to eat you, don't bother, don't think about it. The wind comforted beside him.

Chen Mo commanded a few surrendered coalition soldiers and said, "You guys, take the jar and get some water, ask for more water." Chen Mo looked at the knife and found that there was not enough water.

"More water, the chief is going to cook me and eat it!" thought to the cannon as he lay on the ground, heartbroken.

The water on the shelf had already begun to boil, Chen Mo washed the hair cut off from the long-haired man's head in cold water, then boiled it in hot water, and threw the bone knife into it by the way.

The scalpel is there, the sewing thread is there, and the blood-sucking cotton is missing, hoping that the leopard will be faster.

In Chen Mo's expectation, the leopard did not live up to Chen Mo's expectations, and came to the camp with Chen Mo's baby pillow in his mouth, Chen Mo took his baby pillow, opened it heartache, and took out the jeans fabric inside, which has now faded, Chen Mo took out a gray and white cloth with serious fading, crushed it and boiled it in water.

Now that everything is ready, all that remains is surgery.

Whether the operation can be successful or not, Chen Mo has no score at all. The first time I did it, I still had no experience and relied entirely on theory.