Of all the tribes, three did not remodel sheds. Except for the mountain tribe and the Nakata tribe, it was this precarious tribe.

Unlike the other two tribes, the Raiders did not renovate their sheds because their leader, Sabra, was too timid and conformist to accept new things. And the biggest reason is that they lack dry wood and food, and they think it is better to hold on to these two things first.

So, now it's in such a field.

Finally, Mo Yi'er followed them into their shed.

The inside of the shed leaked on all sides, because it had been snowing for three days, and some of the snow was still pouring into the shed and piling up in a corner. Even the snow in the clay pot was frozen into ice, which shows that the inside of this shed is not much stronger than the outside.

Mo Yi'er subconsciously frowned, and then looked at the bonfire, only a few firewood were left that were about to be extinguished.

And the two clansmen have been sent by Sabra to collect firewood, but the snow is so big, it is not so easy to collect firewood.

Mo Yi'er called Xuebai: "You go to the leader of Yu, borrow some dry firewood from him, and say I will pay it back!" ”

Xue Bai nodded and ran out. Sabra was even more moved and speechless.

Mo Yi'er has only gone to see thousands of people, it's not that she doesn't care about people, but she can first figure out the situation around her, so that she can have a better grasp of these people's symptoms.

Looking at the situation, they were all feverish, and their bodies were covered with a lot of tattered animal skins, which showed that all the animal skins were concentrated on these sick people. And in this small shed, there were four clansmen with their eyes closed, their faces super red, and trembling.

Mo Yi'er saw that it was very cold now, but fortunately she opened the animal skin curtain to let the fresh air circulate.

Seeing this, Sabra was a little anxious and wanted to stop him, but he clenched his fists and hung his head and waited to the side.

Mo Yi'er saw all these in her eyes with her spare eyes, and nodded secretly, this leader has shortcomings, but he also has advantages.

The shed was not big, and soon the cold wind swept the original air, and Mo Yi'er dropped the animal skin curtain and asked Sabra: "Chief Sabra, when did they start to get hot?" ”

"The night before yesterday!"

When Mo Yi'er heard this, she was a little unhappy: "I had a fever the night before yesterday, so you went to find me at this time?" "It seems that this leader is not too anxious about his people.

Mo Yi'er's somewhat angry tone made Sabra unconsciously frightened, and quickly explained to Mo Yi'er: "It was still snowing heavily at that time, and we knew that the witch doctor Mango was not on the cave now. We just wanted to wait for him to come back, but I went to ask at dawn today, and I learned that the witch doctor Mango hadn't come back yet, and then I heard that you had herbs, so I went to ask for it! With that, Sabra began to cry again.

Mo Yi'er held her forehead and waved her hand at him: "Forget it, let's talk about their situation!" What else is there besides fever? ”

"They just mean men, sore throats, runny noses. Later, I fainted from the fever, and I didn't know it. ”

When Mo Yi'er heard this, she asked Sabra to see if there were any other conditions in the clan, such as rashes and the like.

If there were other conditions, she didn't know what to do. If not, she would just give them herbs to cure the cold.

Sabra checked for a while, and everyone looked at it even again, and didn't say that there were other conditions, and Mo Yi'er breathed a sigh of relief. But I'm still a little worried in my heart, I've had a fever for a day and two nights, so Yan zhòng may burn into a fool!

At this time, Xue Bai and Yu Leader also arrived, and the two of them held a large hug of dry firewood. Sabra hurriedly thanked him, and Mo Yi'er asked them to make the bonfire a little more prosperous, and took out the herbs for treating typhoid fever to make Xuebai boil the medicine.

Sabra also said that there were still people sick in the other sheds, so Mo Yi'er went to see them, and the symptoms were almost the same, so she asked everyone to drink the same herbs.

It would take a while to boil the herbs, so Mo Yi'er asked people to go outside to find ice and wrap it in animal skins and put it on the forehead of the person with a fever.

Sabra disagreed with Mo Yi'er in several ways, but he didn't have the ability to give his clan to Mo Yi'er. I was in a hurry next to him, and I cried from time to time.

Mo Yi'er waved her hand and asked him to come over and speak: "Leader Sabra, I know you were reluctant to renovate the shed at that time, but your shed is too cold, what are you going to do?" ”

At this time, the one who has not left is also interjected, and he is also merciful to the precarious tribe. "Sabra, I said, why are you so dead-eyed? Haven't you been to my shed, how warm it is! ”

"Me, I was thinking about collecting dry wood and hunting!" Sabra lowered his head, his voice getting lower and lower.

"We all know this, but look at it now, you don't have dry firewood, and you don't have food! I heard your stomach growl just now! "It's really in front of Mo Yi'er, without scruples, and directly unveiled Sabra's bottom.

This made Sabra even more embarrassed, and he could bury his head in his chest.

"Forget it, it's useless to talk about this now, I brought some jerky, you guys can eat something first!" Mo Yi'er pointed to a jerky that was set aside. "Pork soup, those sick people shouldn't have eaten for a long time, right?" It's not that I'm hungry, the resistance of the big man will definitely not be so bad, and they are lying there one by one.

Sabra thanked him again and again, and then went to cook the jerky.

Mo Yi'er sighed there, it stands to reason that they should eat light food now, but where do they have a list to eat! I had to find the herbs that were removed from the fire, and let them put them directly into the broth and cook them and eat them, and the few who were not sick also ate them.

Mo Yi'er has been sitting and has not left, how can she see that these people are okay.

From time to time, they were instructed to replace the ice cubes that were about to melt on the patient's head. It's a shame that it's cold in the shed, otherwise so many patients would have to be tired to death just by changing the ice.

When their body temperature was not so high, they asked them to remove the ice cubes and apply them directly to their foreheads with the hides that had been soaked in the snow and were cold.

During this period, the herbs were also boiled, and several people who were not sick, including Yu Du, helped to fill the medicine together, and it was not easy for those who fell asleep to fill the medicine, and they did not have spoons, and several people who were in a hurry were sweating.

Mo Yi'er gritted her teeth and said, "Pour it with your mouth!" ”

A few people were a little confused, how to pour the method with their mouths?

Mo Yi'er couldn't help but explain again, these big men were a little cold when they heard it, but their lives were at stake, so they had to bite the bullet and pour medicine with their mouths. Xue Bai was even more drowning on his face, but for the sake of his life, he still did it. It's just that he stopped Mo Yi'er, you know, when he came with him, Simela confessed, if he let Simala know that Mo Yi'er used his mouth to pour medicine on other men, he, the man of the sister, would die a miserable death.