Dolma suddenly grabbed Lang Jie and said in a deep voice, "Why don't you let them try?" ”

Lang Jie was surprised, and said in a sharp tone, "Dolma, you are crazy! The sickness of all our clansmen can only be cured by sacrifices. ”

"What's more, the identity of the patriarch is that only the high priest is qualified to heal."

Zhuoma looked at the Gumo guard next to him and whispered, "Langjie, we are both modernly educated. You should know better than me about the pros and cons of modern medicine and witch doctors. ”

Lang Jie's expression was solemn and he didn't speak.

However, there was a noticeable relaxation in his attitude.

Dolma said, "Wait a minute, you two follow me, don't talk along the way." ”

Chongning nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Duan Jingzhi was a little worried, "Xuan Zhen is not here, can we do it?" ”

After all, she didn't have many medicines with her, only a few anti-inflammatory pills.

Most of the medicines are in the camel's luggage.

At this time, I don't know where I left it for a long time.

Chongning's heart was a lot easier.

Because, he has a golden hand, no matter whether Xuan Zhen is there or not, as long as that person is not in a near-death state, he should be able to heal.

"Let's go." Lang Jie let out a low sigh and walked out.

Chongning and Duan Jingzhi followed behind the two of them and walked towards the deepest part of the village.

The further you go in, the more heavily guarded they become.

The Gumo people are a tribe with an unusually clear hierarchy.

There are class differences between the patriarchs, the high priests, the priests, and the clansmen, like a chasm, that cannot be bridged.

Moreover, every member of the clan, both men and women, has been trained and martial as if they had some special mission.

The residence of the patriarch is unusually grand.

The first thing that catches your eye is a towering stone wall.

The stone walls are like fortresses, and they are extremely strong.

At the door, there were also four tall men, armed with spears and scimitars, standing.

Chongning looked up and saw that above the stone wall, it was like an ancient city, with a row of crossbowmen, guarding there.

Every few meters, there are secret sentinels, and in the distance there is a tall drum tower watchtower.

The layout of the Gumo tribe is very special, very similar to the ancient city fortress.

Dolma's status should be particularly high.

Along the way, the Gumer guards treated her with great respect.

Especially when he arrived in the inner courtyard, Lang Jie was not qualified to enter, so he could only stay outside.

Dolma ignored the guards next to him and walked straight in.

The inner courtyard is relatively comfortable.

The layout of the courtyard is a bit like a Chinese courtyard.

Five large vats, placed in the corners of the courtyard, were filled with a jar of water, and water lilies were planted.

In the center, there is also a huge flowering tree, with green branches and leaves, dotted with flowers, like stars in the sky.

In the desert, this scenery is absolutely unique.

Chongning and Duan Jingzhi looked at the situation in the courtyard, and they couldn't help but secretly smack their tongues.

A middle-aged woman dressed up at the door walked out.

Her status should not be low.

Dolma nodded slightly at her and muttered a few words.

The middle-aged woman was dressed in colorful clothes, and the ornaments on the front of her neck were also extremely varied, which was very different from other women's outfits.

Duan Jingzhi said in a low voice, "She is the high priest? ”

Chongning looked at it and said, "It should be an ordinary sacrifice." The pomp and circumstance of the high priest should be greater. ”

Sure enough, Dolma turned his head and said, "The priest agreed, but I could only go in with me." ”

Duan Jingzhi handed the few anti-inflammatory pills in her pocket to Chongning and said, "I'll wait for you at the door." ”

Chongning answered, and then led by Zhuoma, walked into the stone house.

This stone house is very magnificent, and it has to fight with the ancient county government that I encountered under the sand pit before.

After the main hall, there is the main hall and the side hall.

Dolma walked in and came to the back of the main hall, a very secret stone room.

At the door of the stone chamber, there are also two Gumers guarding it.

However, they and Dolma should know each other very well, and as soon as they walked over, the door of the stone chamber opened.

When Chongning walked in, the first thing he saw was a curtain full of eyes.

The pale yellow curtain is dense like a spider's web.

An old man with a sallow face was lying on a stone bed, breathless.

Dolma walked over briskly and whispered something.

When Chongning heard this, he was stunned.

There was one word that he actually understood.

Of course, he didn't know Gumer.

It's just that there are a few words in the world that are very special, and almost most of the pronunciations are similar.

That's mom and dad.

The first word Dolma said just now, and the pronunciation was obviously Dad.

That is, she is the daughter of the patriarch.

No wonder the Gummer guards treated her so deferentially.

Think about it, too, to be able to be sent out by the Gumers and receive a modern education.

The identities of Zhuoma and Lang Jie are certainly not low in the hierarchy of the clan, at least they are both nobles and above.

After the Gummer patriarch saw Zhuoma, his painful face barely squeezed out a few smiles, and his eyes were full of softness.

Zhuoma whispered a few words, then looked at Chongning.

The Gummer patriarch resisted at first, after all, in their clan, the rule for thousands of years was that only sacrifices could cure diseases.

However, it is clear that he is unusually doting on his daughter.

After a while, his attitude softened a lot, and finally nodded and agreed to Dolma's request.

Zhuoma looked at Chongning and said, "Okay, come here." ”

Chongning answered and walked over.

However, as soon as he walked over, he felt that something was not good.

Because, the forehead of the Gumo patriarch is black and dignified, which is obviously a checkmate.

Moreover, his breath was unusually weak, and his vital signs were flowing rapidly.

In such a situation, it can return to the West at any time.

When Chongning saw this, he was terrified.

Dolma asked, "How's it going?" Is there a way? ”

Chongning stiffened his head and said, "I, I'll try it." ”

At this time, you can only give it a try, and a dead horse should be a live horse doctor.

As he spoke, his golden hand rested lightly on the patriarch's wrist.

A faint spiritual power was slowly infused.

Spiritual power is like a trickle, flowing down the meridians of the patriarch.

Patriarch Gumo's health was so poor that Chongning could only control his spiritual power and use it little by little.

He is also afraid that if he uses too much force, it will backfire, and it will be troublesome.

Dolma stood next to her, very calm on the surface, but when she actually looked at her eyes, she was also unusually worried and nervous.

Chongning poured it for a while, and the black dead qi on the forehead of the Gu Mo patriarch was obviously reduced a lot.

Time passed minute by minute, and Chongning's golden hand was constantly infused with spiritual power.

He felt that the patriarch's aura was slowly recovering.

After a while, the patriarch's face was no longer so pale.

The breath of the whole person has also become much calmer.

This is very different from the previous state of dying and dying.

A hint of surprise flashed in Dolma's eyes, more of a surprise.

The difference between before and after, that's obvious.

She never expected that Chongning really had a way to heal.

"You, what's your solution? More powerful than the witch doctor! ”

Chongning groaned, and said nonsense: "This is a kind of Taoist medicine, acupoint kneading. ”

Dolma nodded as if he didn't understand, and said, "How long will it take for my father's illness to heal?" ”

Chongning looked at the face of the patriarch of Gu Mo, in fact, he could be healed today.

However, that would be too terrifying.

Besides, the body of the Gumo patriarch is very weak. Too strong spiritual power, all poured in at once, can't withstand it.

Chongning groaned and said: "Most of the recovery can be achieved in three or four days, and if you want to recover completely, you will have to recuperate for at least more than a month." ”

Dolma has also undergone modern education and knows that he wants to be quick but not reach, "Great, my father is saved!" ”

"So long as you can cure my father's illness, you will not be guilty of the past. I'll give you a bag of sand gold as a reward. ”

The sand gold she said was gold found in the sand, not counterfeit sand gold on the market.

A bag of sand gold, although of limited purity, is also extremely expensive.

Chongning is not for any sand gold, dog-headed gold.

He just wanted to get out of this hellish place as soon as possible, and then find the big army and make a rendezvous.

"Well, the patriarch's illness, I will do my best to treat it. You can rest assured of this. ”

Chongning said, slowly placing the patriarch's arm on the stone bed.

Dolma spoke a few more words to the patriarch, and then the two left the stone chamber.

When the two left, the middle-aged priestess stood at the door, and the look in her eyes was very strange.

After watching the two leave, she walked towards the stone room with a cold face.

At the door of the inner courtyard, Duan Jingzhi waited anxiously.

With a creak, the heavy wooden door opened.

Chongning and Dolma walked out from inside.

Duan Jingzhi hurriedly went up and asked, "Brother Ning, how is it?" Can the patriarch's illness be cured? ”

She didn't have much hope, and muttered, "Or, talk to Zhuoma, let's go to the desert and find Xuanzhen." ”

Xuanzhen's medical skills are still very reliable.

At this time, they only have a few anti-inflammatory pills, which are afraid that they will not have much effect.

Chongning smiled and said, "It's okay, the patriarch's illness is much better and can be cured." ”

Duan Jingzhi was very surprised, surprised and delighted, "That medicine, it worked?" ”

In primitive tribes, the survival rate was low.

If you get sick, you may die.

Most of these diseases are caused by the deterioration of wound infections without anti-inflammatory drugs and antibiotics.

After all, penicillin was born only for 100 years.

Before this drug, the mortality rate was still extremely appalling.

Someone once posted on the forum that he returned to ancient times with anti-inflammatory drugs and could act as a miracle doctor!

Duan Jingzhi naturally didn't know Chongning's Qianjin hand's skills, and thought that those few anti-inflammatory drugs were of great use.

Chongning smiled and said, "We're safe for the time being." ”

Duan Jingzhi was very happy, it would be good to be alive now.

Dolma's attitude was also much better, "I was too rude to you before, and I apologized on behalf of the Gumo tribe." ”33

"Come with me, and I'll give you a new place to live, and wait for my father's condition to improve."

Before she could finish her words, she saw a noisy voice coming from her.

I saw that a man was panicked and rushed towards this side, his face was ugly, and he was still babbling something!

Some people died, but not completely......