Yao Xiaoqing looked at Qiu Shan and said: "Chief Qiu Shan, his skull was scratched to pieces by a black bear, and a piece of his scalp was scratched off. The skull is injured and he lost too much blood. I don't think there is much hope of saving him."
After hearing this, Qiu Shan's legs became weak and he almost collapsed on the ground. The tribesmen who followed him hurriedly supported him.
Qiu Shan stabilized his body and begged Yao Xiaoqing: "Qing Wu, please think of a way to help me summon Acai back from the gods, please."
Yao Xiaoqing looked at his heartbroken look and couldn't say no. She thought that she could only treat the dead horse as a living horse. She looked at Qiu Shan and said: "Chief Qiu Shan, I just want to treat the wound on your son's head."
We can bandage him up, and whether he can survive or not depends on the will of the gods."
"Yes, yes!" Qiu Shan responded hurriedly.
Yao Xiaoqing went to wash his hands, and when he came back, he cut off his dirty hair with scissors, washed the area around the wound with salt water, sprinkled the golden sore medicine on his scalp, and wrapped it with gauze.
Wound.
She couldn't figure out where the skull was broken and whether any broken bone fragments had entered the brain, so she could only use a hemostatic patch to cover it.
Yao Xiaoqing regretted that he did not study medicine in his previous life. Now he is not even half-qualified and can only do his best and obey fate.
After the bandage was finished, Yao Xiaoqing said to Hua: "Go back and bring over some angelica roots from the second medicine shelf."
"Yes." Hua walked out quickly.
Yao Xiaoqing handed the herbs to Qiu Shan and warned: "When you go back, boil a handful of herbs at a time, filter out the medicine and give it to him to drink. If he survives today, there is no need to carry him over again. You can send one tomorrow
Come pick me up and go to your tribe to apply medicine to him."
After hearing this, Qiu Shan bowed his head gratefully and saluted, "Qing Wu, no matter whether A Chai survives or not, I will repay you." Then he saluted Yao Hu again, "Leader Yao Hu, the Lingque tribe will repay you."
"Hey!" Yaohu helped Qiu Shan up and patted his shoulder, "Chief Qiu Shan, the gods will protect A Chai."
Qiu Shan nodded and said gratefully: "The gods will also protect the Yaoshan tribe. Chief Yaohu, we are sending Achai back."
"Chief Qiushan," Yao Xiaoqing called him, "wait a moment, I asked Hua to get the medicine. After you get it back, make chicken soup and feed it to him. As long as he can eat, he has a good chance of living.
Some."
"Yes, I remember."
After hearing this, Qiu Shan gratefully held Yao Hu's hand. The shamans of the Yaoshan tribe were the messengers of the gods. They treated Achai's injuries and gave us medicine without even asking for gifts in return. We must treat them well in the future.
Spread the word.
Yao Hu felt a little uncomfortable being pulled by him, and quickly helped him sit down, "Chief Qiushan, sit down and wait."
Yao Xiaoqing took Ah Chai's pulse again, but it was still very weak. She felt that there was little hope that he would wake up.
Hua ran in panting with Angelica. Yao Xiaoqing took it and said to Qiu Shan: "You divide these medicines into two stews and give them to him. If he can drink them, feed him several times a day."
Qiu Shan took the angelica with tears of gratitude and put it in his arms. He pulled the animal skin over and covered Achai. The four warriors lifted Achai and walked out.
Yaohu took out a few pieces of dried meat from his backpack and returned the basket to him, "Chief Qiushan, take these dried meats back and get through the winter first."
Qiu Shan looked at the dried meat in his backpack, trembling his lips and speechless. He took the basket respectfully, saluted to him, and led the others into the rain and snow.
"Xiaoqing, can Achai survive?" Yaohu asked with a sigh as he looked at Qiu Shan's back.
"It's difficult!" Yao Xiaoqing shook his head and sighed. Unless there was professional medical treatment to transfuse him some blood and repair the damaged skull, he would have to wait for a miracle to happen.
"Alas! When you go hunting, you are afraid of encountering a ferocious beast like a black bear, and being slapped on the head by it. There is really no one who can survive." Yaohu sighed.
Seeing Yao Hu sighing, Yao Xiaoqing suddenly remembered something, "Father, I forgot to tell you, the black bear's nose is most afraid of pain. Once its nose is hit by a hard object, it will faint."
"Really?" Yao Hu and Mu Feng asked in unison.
Yao Xiaoqing responded solemnly: "Really! That black bear fell off the tree after I cut off its nose last time. I forgot to tell you later."
Yao Hu looked at her excitedly, "It would be great to have this method. Xiaoqing, the method you mentioned will save our warriors at the critical moment."
"If it hadn't happened today, I would have forgotten about it." Yao Xiaoqing feels that the old saying that helping others is helping yourself is really true.
Yao Hu patted Mu Feng and said, "Go back and tell them about this."
Yao Xiaoqing looked at him and smiled: "Father, why are you in such a hurry? It's not too late to wait until lunch."
"That's right!" Mu Feng pulled Yao Xiaoqing over, "Let's go, let's go back first."
"Okay," Yao Xiaoqing went back and picked up the medical bag, "Let's go back and help Shan Amu and the others peel the nuts."
*****
Qiu Shan carried Achai back to his territory with great hope, and the round-faced woman and an older woman shrank to greet him.
The older woman's eyes were red and swollen, and she asked in a hoarse voice: "Chief, how is Achai? Can the green shaman bring him back from the gods?"
Qiu Shan frowned, "Go in first, and then I'll tell you."
After several people entered the cave, they put Achai on the animal skin. The leader of Qiu Shan gave the medicine to the round-faced woman, "Douzi, take this to stew chicken soup, and take this to boil water."
Douzi took the medicine and cooked it.
Qiu Shan knelt down on the animal skin mat and watched his son shed tears. "The green shaman said that Achai lost too much blood and was seriously injured. Whether he can survive depends on the will of the gods."
"Ugh..." The woman covered her mouth and ran out.
After a while, Douzi brought the medicine, and Qiu Shan fed it into his mouth with a wooden spoon, and it all flowed out.
*****
The next day, after Yao Xiaoqing had eaten the food, she went to the gate with her medical bag and waited for someone from the Lingque tribe. She waited until the afternoon, but no one came to pick her up, so she knew that Achai might have disappeared.
Yao Hu looked at her unhappy look and knew that the lack of people from the Lingque tribe meant that Achai was gone.
"Xiaoqing, don't be sad, he was summoned by the gods."
"Yeah! I know, but I still feel a little uncomfortable. I hope he's okay!" Yao Xiaoqing raised his head and looked at Yao Hu, "Father, if you meet people from the Lingque Tribe, tell them the weakness of the black bear!
"
Yao Hu nodded without hesitation: "Okay, my father will tell them."
"Yeah! I'll go back to the cafeteria and help with the work."
Yao Hu looked at her and said, "Go! If you feel unhappy, just go and play for a while."
Yao Xiaoqing nodded and walked slowly towards the cafeteria.