"Drink some," she said, opening the lid of the bamboo joint and giving it to the savage to drink. As soon as the lid was opened, the savage rolled his eyes and he was already dead.
She was a little confused. No, could you please not faint at this time?
She had no choice but to shake the bamboo bottle in her hand. It seemed that she could only use the bottle filled with powder. It was difficult to fill the powder with powder. What if she didn't get it right and she sucked it in herself?
It seems that she can only sacrifice this bottle. Anyway, there are many at home, so she can just grab another bottle when the time comes.
She stood up, ran to the river, and carefully filled the bamboo joint with water. She must not damage it, otherwise a life might be lost.
She ran to the male savage again and poured some sesame powder water from the small bamboo knot into his mouth. Even so, she still felt uneasy. Didn't they all say that people's facial features are connected, that is, the seven orifices are the same?
If she wanted to try other ones, she didn't dare to move her eyes, so she poured a lot of it into the male savage's ears and nose, and finally there was some, and she sprinkled all of it on the male savage.
On the savage’s belly, although he knew that the anesthetic would take effect immediately,
Otherwise, it would be impossible to knock down such a big wild beast.
But she still waited for a while, and when she felt she couldn't wait any longer, she picked up the bone needle, roasted it on the fire, and then sewed up the savage's wound. The wound was so deep that it almost took most of the wound.
It felt like her stomach had been ripped open, and she didn't know whether it was right to sew it up like this, but it was just a dead horse being treated like a living horse.
When the stitches were being stitched, the male savage didn't even struggle at all. He didn't know whether he was fainted from the numbness or the pain. Anyway, Xu Ruowen didn't see the savage snort from the beginning to the end of the stitches, and his face was filled with tears.
There wasn't even a hint of pain.
It was finally finished. After sewing the last stitch, she took back the bone needle and fell to the ground helplessly. But she quickly got up again and looked for something around her.
This is what she found. She happily raised the grass in her hand. Hemostatic grass can also reduce inflammation, relieve pain, and stop bleeding. This is a treasure. She didn't bring the styptic powder at home, but luckily, this kind of grass here grows.
There are everywhere, and it seems that she needs to collect some more to be prepared, just like today. If there were, she wouldn't have to go to such trouble.
She casually sat on the ground, and she really didn't have much strength. She was dazed with the styptic grass, and then looked at the wound of the male savage. Although it was no longer bleeding, the sutured wound was still bleeding outward.
There was blood oozing out, but it was much slower than before.
She gritted her teeth and said, let's do it.
With a grimace on her face, she put the styptic grass in her mouth and chewed it. Her face also bulged into a bun. She knew, she knew, that this food was so unpalatable that even pigs would not eat it.
This is bitter and astringent, and has no chewy texture, so
She thought of herself as a rabbit. She was a vegetarian anyway. After chewing for a while, she applied the hemostat to the savage’s belly. Then she chewed and applied it again. She didn’t know how much she chewed.
Mouth is the only way to wipe out the wound.
Phew, she vomited many times in a row, I don’t know how many times, but there was still a strange taste in her mouth.
She had no choice but to let this strange taste stay in her mouth. She walked to the male savage again and saw that his breathing was smooth, his chest was rising and falling, and his face was much better than before.
That being said, I came back to life,
No, she shook her head. It's not that easy. It would be nice if it were all that simple.
Whether you can survive depends on your life. Xu Ruowen sighed, took out the animal skin from the savage's mouth, and then carefully tied it to the savage's wound. The animal skin was a bit hard and not suitable.
It's used to bandage wounds, but now there's nothing that can replace it, so I'll just make do with it.
Also, the question now is how to bring this savage back. It was almost dark now. She raised her face and looked at the dark sky. It was indeed dark. It was dark.
What if she had just left and a wild beast came? She was not saved in vain.
But she didn't have much strength or strength to carry such a big savage back.
And she looked around, and there was nothing around except those trees. She thought for a while, save the people to the end, and send the Buddha to the West Bar. She stood up, spent all her energy, and started to look for him.
With suitable materials, those broken branches and the like, she doesn't have the strength of Qin Lao and others to pull them off with one hand, so she can only pick them up.
They were thicker and tied together with a rope. It didn't matter if there was no rope. Just pull out the grass and twist them together. After this was almost done, the day became a little numb and dark. It seemed that she would go faster.
Only a few would do. It took a lot of effort for her to move him to the small wooden frame she made herself. She also had to be careful not to hurt his wounds.
Otherwise, if the wound opens, she will have to sew it up again. To be honest, she really doesn't want to do this suturing thing anymore...
She tied the straw rope to her body and pulled the small wooden frame while walking. There was also a tall savage lying on the wooden frame. To be honest, it was really heavy enough. She gritted her teeth and walked step by step.
moving forward,
She told herself that it was just like pulling an extra cart of potatoes, it was nothing. She took a few steps and stopped. When she was about to reach the tribe, she felt that she had no strength at all, and there were still people in the tribe.
There was light from the fire, and the sky was not completely dark, so the male savages did not come back from hunting. She took a long, hard breath, hung the straw rope on her shoulders again, and kept saying silently in her heart, one, two, three, come on.
.
The wooden frame moved again, and she pulled the wooden frame and the male savage on it into the tribe.
"Oh my God, Ruowen, why did you bring him back?" Xiao Yi was really shocked when he saw Xu Ruowen's appearance. Then he looked at the male savage lying on the wooden shelf and quickly covered his mouth.
, "Ruowen, why did you bring a dead person back?"
"Throw it out quickly, throw it out."
Xu Ruowen weakly walked to the bucket, buried her face in it, and began to drink the water in the bucket. If she had not boiled the water before, she would never drink it, but now
After caring so much, she was already thirsty and her throat was smoking.
After a long time, she finally regained her composure, and then weakly pointed at the male savage on the wooden shelf.