Qinglan also said: "Because the wound is too deep, myogenic pills are useless and the wound cannot heal. Junior brother Qinghui also lost too much blood and has been unconscious. His body is getting hotter and hotter."
Yun Luo reached out and touched Qinghui's forehead, and it was indeed very hot.
This is a high fever caused by trauma and infection.
On the Kyushu Continent, most warriors are strong and healthy. Except for injuries, they almost never catch colds or get sick.
Even if they are injured, most warriors will take the elixir directly, and the effect will be immediate, with basically no symptoms of infection.
Therefore, Qing Ling and others have no idea what wound infection is and what inflammation and fever are.
"Fortunately, you gave him a hemostatic pill in time, otherwise he would have died long ago if the wound was bleeding profusely."
Yun Luo sighed.
Qing Ling asked hurriedly: "Sister Yunluo, you said there is a way to save Junior Brother Qinghui, how do you do it?"
Qing Lan and others also looked over eagerly, their eyes full of anxiety and expectation.
Yun Luo roughly checked the condition of the wound and stood up: "I'm going to go out to pick something. You guys wait here and boil some hot water."
"Heat hot water? What is this for?"
Qing Ling was confused and looked inside the cave again, "Besides, there is nothing to boil water here."
"I have it." Yun Luo took out a small black jar from the storage ring.
This was given to her by a monster hunter when she was buying monster blood in the ghost market.
Monster blood has a strong smell and can easily lead to danger.
Yun Luo poured the essence and blood in the jar directly into the space, and handed the empty jar to Qing Ling, "There is water in the water bag. Wash it first and then boil it. I will be back soon."
Qing Ling took the black jar in a daze and couldn't help but wrinkled her nose, "The smell of blood is so strong, Sister Yunluo, where are you going?"
Yun Luo didn't even look back, waved his hand, and quickly walked out of the cave.
"Just do what she said first, and treat a dead horse like a living horse!"
Qinglan picked up the water bag on the ground, walked over in a muffled voice, and rinsed the black jar clean.
"Then Qinglan, you will guard Qinghui in the cave. I will take them to pick up some dry branches nearby and then look for food. Let's work together! Don't just stand around."
Qing Ling was the oldest, and he was quickly assigned tasks, and everyone began to get busy.
Yun Luo walked alone through the grass in the mountains. With the illumination of the golden spiritual fire, she quickly found what she needed and returned home with a full load.
When she returned to the cave, the cave had changed.
There were piles of dry branches in the corner, and the fire was enlarged and burning brightly.
There are some thick leaves on the ground nearby, and there are several round monster eggs as big as basketballs piled on the leaves. I don’t know where they came from.
Yun Luo raised his eyebrows and walked over: "You did a good job. Is the water boiling?"
Qing Ling and the others were gathered around the fire, studying something with a sullen expression. When they heard the voice, they turned around quickly with shame on their faces: "Sister Yunluo, we, we don't know how to boil water."
Yun Luo: "..."
The corner of her mouth twitched and she saw the black jar lying on the ground, washed and filled with clean water.
However, this jar is relatively small, and there is no stove in the cave.
Qing Ling and the others don't even know how to put it on the fire, so they are still studying here.
These are really a group of young masters and daughters...
You don’t even know how to boil water in the wild. Are you afraid that you will starve to death if you go out to practice?
Yun Luo complained in his heart, looking at their ashamed and disgraced faces, he could only sigh.