Sure enough, it was infected, and the situation was still very serious, and according to the current level of medical care, the river drought was very dangerous.

The crisis situation made Mo Yi'er's face solemn, so the few tribesmen beside her became even more panicked. But they were in awe of Mo Yi'er, and felt that Mo Yi'er was a person of the gods, and there would definitely be a way to save their leader. This kind of thinking is blind, but this is the case with human beings in this period, and the gods are their beliefs, spiritual pillars. It is precisely because of the gods in their hearts that they can survive in this harsh environment.

"Leader of the river drought, I will try my best to treat you, but your wounds are too seriously infected, and it is up to you whether you can survive or not. Now, I'm here to clean your wounds, it may hurt, you have to hold back. After Mo Yi'er finished speaking, she got permission from Hehan, and she took out wine, herbs, and clean silkworm towels from the animal skin bag.

The stone knife is first sterilized with wine, and then all the rotten meat is scraped off with the stone knife. The process was very painful, but the leader of the river drought did not say a word, he was covered in a cold sweat, and his teeth bit his lips. The woman on the side looked distressed, stopped turning her head to sob, and covered the child's eyes. The other tribesmen are also very distressed about the river drought, it seems that although this small tribe is small, the relationship between the tribesmen is very good.

A small wound, but it took a lot of time to scrape off the rotten flesh. Mo Yi'er was also sweating, enduring the unpleasant smell, and scraping one knife after another.

She felt that she had grown a lot and was a lot bolder. If she had just crossed over here, she would never have dared to do such a thing.

The rotten flesh was all scraped clean, and Mo Yi'er used wine to clean the wounds for the river drought. Before cleaning up, she told the river drought: "It will hurt even more next, if you can't help it, you can scream." ”

He Han nodded weakly, but when the wine was spilled on his bloody wounds, he still didn't say a word. Others don't know, the pain of this wine burning meat, Mo Yi'er knows, she respects the black and thin man in front of her, thinking that with such a leader, the good days of the Jiyin tribe are not far away.

The herbs were still the herbs that Gange had prepared for her, and they were much easier to use than the herbs that the clansmen of the few tribes had found themselves. After tossing like this, He Han fell out directly, but the sound of even breathing proved that he was fine, which put the people of the few tribes at ease.

Mo Yi'er wiped the sweat from her forehead, breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to the fine water beside her: "Now that the leader of the river drought has fallen asleep, I will tell your clansmen about the exchange of dried meat!" ”

"This ...... Let's wait for the leader to wake up and talk to the leader! "River Drought is a little hesitant, the leader is sick, he can be regarded as a small leader, but they are all very dependent on the leader of River Drought, and the exchange of dried meat is a big thing for them, and he can't make up his mind.

This is a good thing, and it is the trust and unconditional obedience of the people to the chief. At the same time, it can also be said that it is not a good thing. The leader of the river drought will work even harder because of this, and to put it mildly, once he dies one day, there is not even one in the tribe who can take over the tribe. Fortunately, the population of the several tribes is small, and there are only more than 20 people in large and small, which is very easy to manage. Otherwise, things will be very bad!

Mo Yi'er pondered for a while, and finally decided to respect Xishui's decision, and wait for the river to wake up before talking about exchanging dried meat for stinging insects. But now, those stinging bugs need to be dealt with urgently. "Okay then, but can you do me a favor now?"

"Mo Yi'er, please say it, your business is our business." The simple few tribesmen agreed without asking anything, which shows how much kindness Mo Yi'er is willing to help the leader of the river drought in their hearts.

"Thank you, I'm here to catch stinging insects from your tribe this time, and now I've caught a few, but I can't keep such a big stinging insect with me, I want you to help me boil bubbling hot water, and then pull out the thorns of the stinging insects."

"Huh? Mo Yi'er, you actually came here for the stinging worm? ”

"Yes, I want the thorns on the stinger!"

"That's it! Let's go boil the bubbling hot water! The woman beside the leader of the river drought agreed, and immediately went to boil water with the other three women. There are no clay pots in the Jiyin tribe, but there are still a few large stone pots. They are short of food all year round, and even wild vegetables are very precious, and they drink broth most of the year, so they can't live without stone pots.

Mo Yi'er thanked the women, and then went out to look for the little pom-pom and Cai Ling'er. The men followed to see if there was anything they could do to help.

The little pom-pom stood not far from the cave, and when she saw Mo Yi'er coming out, she greeted her, Mo Yi'er told the little pom-pom what had just happened, and said that she could pull out the thorns of the thorns immediately.

The little pompom helped Mo Yi'er drag the thorn worm that was tied to the tree vine and put it in front of the cave. The men of the few tribes took a closer look, and at most there were a few large stinging insects tied to the vines. Xishui's eyes widened and she was surprised: "Mo Yi'er, how did you catch them?" We could only catch smaller spiny worms, and we could eat the flesh of small spiny worms when we were hungry, but they were too difficult to get. ”

Mo Yi'er smiled, thanks to Bang Ge's Sleeping Herb!

After a while, the water was boiling, and Mo Yi'er also untied the vines of the stinging insects. Scald the stinging insects one by one with hot water, and then start pulling out the thorns. The people of the several tribes learned to help according to Mo Yi'er's movements, and soon the thorns of a stinging insect were pulled out.

The men shouted happily: "The thorns of the stinging worms are so easy to pull!" This method is too powerful, Mo Yi'er, you are so smart! ”

After the few tribesmen learned to pull out the thorns, they didn't let Mo Yi'er do it again, let her rest on the side, and they quickly pulled out the thorns for these stinging insects. Then put the neat yards of spines on one side, and the rest of the spines on the other side.

The seven big stinging insects were dealt with in just an hour, and the efficiency of this work made Mo Yier very satisfied.

Looking at the remaining stinging insect meat, the clansmen of the few inchi tribes had some longing in their eyes, and even a few people had their stomachs growling.

Mo Yi'er understood the meaning of that look, and the life of the few tribesmen was really hard. She asked Shishui, "Can you eat the flesh of this stinging worm?" ”

"Of course it's edible, and it's delicious. It's just that it's hard to catch, and we've never caught such a big one. We didn't know how to pull out the thorns before, so we couldn't eat more of it. "Xishui is very sorry to say that the most animal in the territory of the Chi tribe is the spiny worm, and if they can catch the big spiny worm, they don't need to starve.

"Great, let's eat the stinging worm in a while, I'm going to stay here for a few days, and this thorn worm will be given to you as a meeting gift!"