"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough"

The cough became more obvious, and a person slowly walked out of the dark forest.

This person is obviously not a modern person. She is covered with only two worn animal skins and red paint is rubbed on her arms. This decoration is more like a pattern that the primitive tribe likes.

"I'll go" Zhao Yunxiang stood there in a daze. He opened his mouth and stared blankly at the woman not far away.

"And he looks so pretty, like Yan Lingji, my god!" Zhao Yunxiang swallowed suddenly, "There is such a pretty person in the world. Do you come from the second dimension?"

The two second-dimensional beauties that the otaku Zhao Yunxiang is most obsessed with are Yan Lingji and c.c.

I didn't expect that there would be a girl who looked so similar to Yan Lingji.

The woman in simple animal skin clothes walked slowly. Her face was pale and she kept coughing. Her delicate lotus feet were just stomping on the grass, with different lengths of blood marks on her calf and arms, as if she was scratched through the jungle.

"Ahem, which tribe are you from?" the woman asked, her cherry mouth was full of cracked holes. Even though her voice was a little hoarse, it was still pleasant.

"Tribe?" Zhao Yunxiang also walked over, wanting to observe the devilish thing up close.

"Stop, don't go forward anymore!" The woman lowered her body and took out two crude weapons from her back.

This weapon looks like a short blade, about 10 cm, and has an unknown bone texture. Although the short blade has been deliberately sharpened, it still looks very inferior.

The woman kept staring at Zhao Yunxiang, and she whimpered in a low voice, revealing her white and neat teeth, two of which were extremely eye-catching.

"The tribe does not wear shoes, uses bone tools, has developed canine teeth, does not know how to sew clothes, but just puts animal skin on his body," Zhao Yunxiang murmured softly, "It's because of the same language, so communication should not be difficult."

After some examination, Zhao Yunxiang was almost certain that this woman was a human on this plane, and it can be roughly concluded that the woman's living environment seemed to be in the Paleolithic era.

"Answer me, you're here." The woman who looked like Yan Lingji covered both sides of her temples and closed her eyes in pain.

"Cough, headache, do you have a fever?" Zhao Yunxiang spread his hands, "I am a doctor, maybe I can help you relieve the pain."

Doctors and other things are nonsense. Although they don’t know medical skills, they all know the routine of rural doctors to see a doctor. They ask about symptoms, look at their throats, try their body temperature, and then prescribe medicine. In the end, they will definitely say, don’t drink alcohol, eat less spicy food

"What is the doctor?" the woman said again, "Even the high priests of our tribe cannot cure me, you are lying to me!"

"Doctors are even more awesome than high priests. Generally, they can take some medicine for colds and coughs." Zhao Yunxiang is naturally not a doctor, but he knows what medicine to take when he has a cough and fever. There is never a shortage of herbs in the fields of rural areas.

"Take it seriously?" the woman asked.

"Of course, I swear in the name of Brother Chun!" Zhao Yunxiang said seriously.

"What is Brother Chun?" the woman asked, tilting her head and tidying up her messy long hair.

"Brother Chun is my faith"

"Okay, I also swear in the name of the great Alpha. If you dare to lie to me, I will cut off your neck with your own hands!" The woman glared at Zhao Yunxiang fiercely.

"God Alpha" Zhao Yunxiang asked weakly, "Is there a Beta living next door?"

"Beta is no longer here, the Gen No. is next to us, he is also a powerful person, of course, there is also a pie." The woman nodded with certainty.

""Zhao Yunxiang is in a mess.

The woman held two short boned blades, with a little sweat flowing down her fair face, her arms and legs were covered with bloodstains scratched by plants, and her delicate little feet were covered with dust.

"Fever" Zhao Yunxiang covered the woman's forehead with his hands and tried, "Open your mouth and say it."

It seemed that Zhao Yunxiang would do this. The woman was a little shy. She lowered her eyes and stared at Zhao Yunxiang's obvious six-pack abs.

"Why do you have to say it?" the woman asked with a cute blink.

“Do as you do!”

"ah"

Zhao Yunxiang took a look and frowned, "Can's teeth are so sharp, it seems that they often tear meat. Human teeth that have stopped evolving for 5,000 years have finally evolved again."

"What 5,000 years?" the woman was puzzled.

"The tonsil inflammation is confirmed, and the symptoms are confirmed. It is a respiratory infection and should be viral." Zhao Yunxiang roughly has a certain understanding of the woman's body temperature, and the temperature is around 40 degrees.

Fever is a kind of self-defense of the human body, and the body's immune system is fighting against viruses and bacteria in the body.

However, long-term fever will affect red blood cells and even blood vessels.

Viral fever is easier to deal with. If it is bacterial, antibiotics must be used.

Shi Jiyuan's Qiankong made antibiotics, but he was a top student, while Zhao Yunxiang was a complete poor student. Like the author, he had not graduated from junior high school.

However, even if there is no antibiotic, as long as you find a herb, you can still eliminate bacteria.

"Is it helpless?" the woman smiled bitterly, "I was exiled to the tribe because I was seriously ill, so that I could not implicate others."

Viral infections do infect others. In the Paleolithic era without drugs, once they get sick, they often die, which is why the average life expectancy of primitive people was around 20 years old.

"This is all a minor illness." Zhao Yunxiang condescendingly strangled two balls wrapped in a woman's animal skin. The primitive man was real and went out of the country in a vacuum.

"Miscellaneous illness?" The woman looked at Zhao Yunxiang in confusion.

"You are waiting here, I'll find some medicinal materials and light the fire at the same time." Zhao Yunxiang thought for a while, "You are familiar with this place. Is this an island or an inland? Is there any water source nearby?"

"I don't know if this is an island or inland. The high priest wouldn't let us go too far, because there are terrible beasts in the forest that can eat people." The woman nodded and said, "As for the water source, we usually drink Tianshui, and pick coconuts without Tianshui."

"Can Tianshui be rain?" Zhao Yunxiang covered his face and it was really hard to communicate with the primitive man.

"Well, it's just rain!" the woman said with a big, beautiful eyes, "I don't know your name yet."

"Zhao Yunxiang" Zhao Yunxiang didn't plan to ask the woman's name. Such a beautiful girl might not have a name, or else she would be some second-girl duck eggs or the like.

The primitive people who lived in the Paleolithic Age probably didn’t even have words, so their names should be even more casual.

"My name is Han Xuening, and I am a teacher in the tribe." Han Xuening said with a smile.

Han Xuening?

The name sounds very nice, it's not Erniu's duck egg or something.

"The teacher of the Paleolithic era?" Zhao Yunxiang raised his eyebrows and walked towards the outer edge of the dense forest. He was holding a wooden stick in his hand. You know, there were wild beasts here that even primitive people were afraid of.

There are so many mosquitoes in the forest, and Zhao Yunxiang left the country in a grass skirt again. This appearance attracted a large number of mosquito bites.

A slap can kill several people, which shows how dense the mosquitoes are.

It is really awkward to walk barefoot on the grass. Fortunately, I found precious herbs after walking for a few steps. It can not only treat coughs and expectoration, but also release the smell of mosquito repelling.
Chapter completed!