"Wow, wow, wow!"

Sure enough, he still yelled.

After waking up, he saw Cao Xin again, which made the little savage extremely excited, and he jumped out of the quilt and ran over to Cao Xin, standing still in front of him, opening his teeth and dancing his claws to communicate.

However, Cao Xin couldn't understand it.

Still at his own pace, he took out the clothes and shoes he bought by the way, and tossed for a while to help the little savage put them on.

The seasons of the primordial fairy world are synchronized with reality, just at the end of March, it is in the cold season of spring, and the night is still very cold.

The little savage is not stupid.

I didn't want to stay inside, and it was too cold to go out of the room naked, so I wrapped the sheets and quilts out to keep out the cold.

Smart is smart.

But it is true that it is not hygienic.

A clean set, dragged around on the ground, dirty, and unsightly.

When helping the little savage get dressed, she was well-behaved and let it be tossed. After wearing it, it was like discovering a new world, bouncing on the ground, looking at the clothes for a while, looking at the shoes for a while, looking at Cao Xin for a while, and screaming for a while.

The little savage who is dressed is no different from a little nun if he does not move, does not speak, and lowers his head.

But once you move—

Still savages!

Headache!

"Clothes!"

"Clothes!"

"Shoes!"

"Shoes!"

Cao Xin pointed to his clothes and shoes and repeated them twice, the little savage was ignorant and couldn't even parrot, stupid.

Cao Xin doesn't expect three or two sentences to teach her, the focus is on persistence.

Get dressed.

So he dragged the little savage to the living room in the front yard, pressed her to the bench, took a spoon and fed her a few bites, and then handed her the spoon.

"Wow wow!"

The little savage ate a piece of braised pork after eating, where can he still bear to use a spoon, and he stretched out his hand to grab it-

Syllable!

Cao Xin took the chopsticks and slapped the back of the little savage's hand, and the little savage withdrew his hand, looking at Cao Xin in a daze, not knowing what it meant.

It didn't take a while.

Reaching out and trying to grab it—

Syllable!

Cao Xin fights again!

After repeating this twice, Cao Xin handed over the spoon and stuffed it into the little savage's hand: "Spoon, eat!" ”

Then he also took a spoon and showed it to the little savage.

It hurts.

The little savage understood now, grabbed the spoon unfamiliarly, and clumsily stuffed the rice into his mouth, spilling a lot.

"Meat!"

"Eat!"

"Eggs!"

"Eat!"

"Fish!"

"Eat!"

"Dish!"

"Eat!"

"Soup!"

"Eat!"

Cao Xin ate it himself, and from time to time he added vegetables and soup to the little savage.

The little savage bit his tongue when he ate, and the ghost screamed non-stop, but fortunately, Cao Xin put most of the cooked rice and vegetables into his personal space, and only left a little bit on the table, otherwise the little savage would die in one meal if he ate it.

After the dishes on the plate were eaten, the little savage ran onto the table and wanted to lick it, but was beaten twice by Cao Xin before he became honest.

"So-"

Cao Xin taught the little savage to wipe out the soup on the plate with rice and pour it into the bowl before letting the little savage eat.

……

"Woo woo woo~"

Night falls.

The well-fed little savage no longer howled, but whined and whispered, like a little werewolf. A pair of eyes always follow Cao Xin, and he can't help the desire to communicate with his teeth and claws, and he has to jump and jump when he is anxious.

The condition seems to be more than half better.

Cao Xin checked the little savage again, and he couldn't figure it out for sure, so let's use the medicine for two more days.

At this time, it was eight o'clock in the morning in reality, and it was eight o'clock in the evening on the side of the primordial immortal realm.

At this time in the past, Cao Xin was wandering around in reality.

Today, I have a little to do.

Just read.

"The second layer of medical skills, and then you can specialize in a certain school."

"Typhoid fever is the most common, so let's start with it."

Cao Xin took out the "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" that he had prepared long ago from the study, turned the pages of the book, and sat in the brightly lit study and read it aloud.

Mosquito coils were lit in the room.

"During the Dragon Boat Festival, collect and store duckweed, dry it in the shade, add realgar, make paper and wrap incense, and burn it to get rid of mosquitoes."

The primitive fairy world is full of vegetation and many mosquitoes.

Cao Xin bought a lot of 'paper wrapped incense' in Xijing City to repel mosquitoes.

Mosquito repellent grass, pitcher plant, herb, lavender, and evening primrose are planted all over the courtyard, supplemented by mosquito repellent.

He also carried a sachet with him, which contained herbs such as Huoxiang, mint, star anise, and fennel, which was equivalent to wearing the 'wind oil essence' on his body.

The sachet is eye-catching and comfortable.

Then the delicate copper mosquito suction lamp is suspended around the house, and the cone-shaped lamp body opens a trumpet-shaped 'big mouth', and after the lamp twist is lit, the air flow is quickly inhaled from the horn mouth, and the mosquitoes will be sucked into the lamp by this hot air flow and die.

In short, the all-round strangulation of mosquitoes without dead ends allows Cao Xin to be undisturbed and can study with peace of mind.

"Asked: How can the pulse know the diagnosis of qi, blood and viscera? The teacher said: The pulse is the foresight of qi and blood, the qi and blood have ups and downs, and the viscera has a bias. Qi and blood are prosperous, and the pulse is full of yin and yang; Qi and blood are declining, and the pulse is declining yin and yang. The one who wins alone has a strong pulse; If the blood is abundant, the pulse will be slippery; Those with weak qi have a weak pulse; If the blood is weakened, the pulse is astringent; If the qi and blood are harmonious, the pulse will be slow; If the qi and blood are flat, the pulse will be flat; If the qi and blood are disordered, the pulse will be disordered; If the qi and blood are lost, the pulse will be cut off; Yang forces qi and blood, then the number of pulses; If yin blocks qi and blood, the pulse is delayed; If you feel evil, the qi and blood are disturbed, the pulse changes with the change, the changes are endless, and the qi and blood make it; ……”

In the study, I remembered the sound of reading aloud.

The little savage followed suit, always following behind Cao Xin.

Cao Xin was reading in the study, and she stood at the door and watched.

When you're tired of standing, sit down.

When you get tired of sitting, lean against the wall.

A pair of eyes looked at Cao Xin in the house from time to time, looked at the lights outside the house from time to time, and listened to Cao Xin's subdued reading voice, and a burst of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Cao Xin didn't know how far the little savage's intelligence had developed, and she didn't know what she was thinking, whether she would be sad because of the abandonment and separation of her relatives, or whether she would be cramped and hesitant because she came to a strange environment.

And not even just him.

Perhaps the little savages themselves may not be aware of it.

"Little Savage, Little Savage."

"That's a good name, you can call it a milk name."

"I'll give you another serious name—"

When Cao Xin was reading and relaxing, he saw the little savage sitting on the ground and drawing circles, and gave her a nickname: "Go sick." ”

Came with illness, was abandoned by the clansmen, and was cured by Cao Xin, who had just advanced in medical skills.

It's fate.

"Let's call it sick."

"Cao is sick."

……

The little savage looked up, didn't understand, and didn't even know that Cao Xin was talking to her and naming her, but he felt that Cao Xin's tone had changed, which was different from when he was studying before.

looked up and saw that Cao Xin was still there, so he didn't care, sat next to the door frame, blinked and didn't know what he was thinking.

Cao Xin didn't care, he didn't bother to guess, and continued to read.

Learning is always short.

Before you know it, it's late at night.

Turning his head to look, maybe he was tired, maybe he was hypnotized by Cao Xin's sound of reading, and at some point, the little savage was paralyzed on the ground and fell asleep.

"Huh!"

"It's a big heart."

Cao Xin grabbed the little savage's arm, and with a teleportation, he sent her back to the storeroom, fiddling and sleeping.

He didn't read at this time, looked at the sun, ate, and inspected the territory again to eliminate food, and then went back to reality and slept.

……