Qingmin said patiently: "That's because the place where your man was injured is more dangerous, and it's winter now, and there are no herbs on the mountain, even if I pull out this stone from his body, if he has a high fever, I can make antipyretic medicine for him, if he really has a fever, it will be difficult to do." ”

"You're an immortal, can't an immortal save mortals with a touch of a finger?" the woman said unreally.

"You should be glad you met me, if only the other monks would not be so patient, let alone save people. Kiyomin was impatient with her crying.

Wu Lao also knew that Qing Min was impatient when he heard Qing Min's words, and he was afraid that Qing Min would no longer come to the rescue, so he hurriedly pulled the woman aside, "The immortal's words are not that she will not be saved, but she will save her, but whether your man can survive depends on the life of your man, if you don't fight the immortal again, then your family will have no chance of surviving." ”

The woman at the root of the tree was also afraid that her man would not be treated, and hurriedly persuaded: "You are too greedy, if you think that there are no immortals here, your man will not even have a chance to live." ”

A few years ago, there was also a man in the tribe who was also injured in the same place in the chest, but no one treated him, and the man went one night.

Hearing the persuasion of the two of them, the woman of the big tree shed tears silently, she also knew that if there was no Qingmin, the man in her family would not even have the possibility of surviving, but people always have greed and always want to get more.

The woman at the root of the tree saw her like this and patted her on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.

Qingmin saw that the surroundings were quiet and ordered, "Boil water, keep boiling water tonight until I say I don't need hot water." ”

Wu Lao replied obediently: "Yes." He hurriedly ordered someone to fetch water and boil hot water.

Qing Min took out twelve stitches, ready to treat the man who had a stone stuck in his chest first, after all, he was more serious.

The people around him had seen Qing Min take out something out of thin air, and their mentality was very indifferent, and now they didn't dare to shout and provoke the dissatisfaction of the immortals.

Qing Min was about to stop the bleeding of the injured man with twelve needles, and when he inserted the first one, the bleeding stopped, and when the people around him saw Qing Min insert the thing into the person, a timid woman exclaimed.

Qing Min glanced at her calmly, and then motioned to Wu Lao with his eyes to deal with it.

Seeing Qing Min's eyes, Wu Lao said: "Now the bold women stay, the timid women go to the cave to prepare dinner, as for the remaining men, some stay here and wait for the fairy to arrange, and the remaining part goes to take back the net, as for you children, go back to the cave, this is not the place for you to stay." ”

In fact, Wu Lao has seen a lot of people in the tribe die, so he is relatively calm, and he still thinks about eating, and he follows Wu Lao's arrangement.

There were still four or five silver needles left, and Qing Min held one silver and said to the injured savage, "You will be unconscious later." ”

The injured man blinked weakly and was about to say something, but Qingmin didn't wait for him to speak, and the man also fell unconscious.

Qingmin looked at the man next to him and said, "You four people, grab his hands and feet, don't let him move and affect me." ”

"Yes. Four of them obediently did as Kiyomin asked.

Two men had just come back from fetching water, but they had hit ice water, and it was not known how long it would take to boil.

Qingmin looked over and said, "You bring that one over, and then use other containers to fetch water." ”

"Yes, Immortal. The two men obediently found Qingmin and did what he said.

Qingmin warned solemnly: "No matter what happens next, don't disturb me quietly, or I will ······ once my hands shake the person in front of me." Qingmin didn't finish speaking, presumably they knew what it meant.

They promised, "Definitely, we will not say anything." ”

Qing Min is very satisfied, but it's a pity that now she doesn't have the divine sense, otherwise she wouldn't have to be so troublesome, Qing Min was about to boil the water with a different fire, he hesitated, these are all mortals, it's better not to use this different fire, and it's the same with the cleaning technique, so it's not easy to attract the attention of this group of people.

Qing Min could only say again: "I forgot, you find a few palm-sized pieces of cloth and put them in this cold water, and then boil them, by the way, the cloth can be as clean as possible." ”

"Yes. Hearing this, the woman who was standing stupidly on the side hurriedly took away the container of water beside Qingmin.

Qing Min performed a few cleaning techniques on his stomach and wounds, and then Qing Min's expression was solemn, and he turned a silver needle into the shape of a sword and began to do it, and Qing Min has been careful not to touch the major arteries in this process.

However, even if Qingmin has stopped the bleeding, there is still a lot of blood flowing out when Qingmin does it, but fortunately, the amount is relatively small, and Qingmin is a monk, and his eyesight is amazing, so nothing happened.

Qing Min quickly took out the biggest stone, but the blood kept flowing, the four wild men who were holding the injured man breathed a sigh of relief, they didn't dare to breathe when Qing Min started just now, for fear that Qing Min's hand tremors would affect her, and because Qing Min's movements were too scary, have you ever seen someone holding a sword and pounding in someone else's chest?

The woman over there said, "The fairy water is boiling. ”

"Hmm. Qing Min cast a spell to remove a piece of cloth inside, "You continue to boil water." ”

After that, he used the cloth to cover the wound that he had been bleeding from, and used two cloths to stop the bleeding, and Qing Min carefully observed whether there were other stones in his wound.

Sure enough, two small stones were found, and Qingmin carefully took out the two small stones, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and called a woman and said, "Use the cloth in the container to wipe the blood around the wound clean." ”

The woman asked uncertainly, "I, am I?" but she didn't dare.

"If you don't want that to be bold. Qingmin said impatiently.

After that, a woman stood up and did as Qingmin said without saying a word, Qingmin nodded with satisfaction, and pulled out the silver needle just now.

The woman in the big tree, seeing that Qing Min had pulled out all the stones, hurriedly asked, "Is it that my big tree has been cured?"

Qing Min glanced at her, sprinkled the aphrodisiac powder on the wound, and told the four men: "You must not move him, he may have a fever at night, you pay attention, if you have a fever, soak the fur with clean fur and apply cold water to his forehead, remember to soak the fur on his forehead in cold water from time to time, whether he can survive depends on tonight." ”