Chapter 211 Innovating on the Basis of Inheritance
After Han Cheng saw this scene, he was surprised and relieved a lot.
Wu must have had a cramp, it wasn't a serious illness, but it was just like a toothache. Although it wasn't a disease, once the pain started, it could kill half of a person's life.
The thing about cramps flashed through his mind. He thought for a moment and asked Wu to loosen his hands holding his legs and lie down as flat on the bed as possible.
Wu Qiang endured the severe pain, and with great effort, with the help of Han Cheng, he lay down as flat as possible.
Han Cheng half-knelt beside Wu's left leg, holding his ankle from below with one hand, and holding Wu's sole with the other hand, pushing hard in the direction of Wu.
This can stretch the tendons and pull them apart.
It's just that Han Cheng's strength is too small and his hands are too small to hold the witch's big feet at once, so the effect is not very good.
He tried this for a while, but when he saw that the effect was not great and the witch looked in agony, he stopped.
I scratched my hair and thought of a countermeasure.
Wu had had leg cramps several times in the past, but they were not serious and would go away after a while. It was not like this time, where the pain was excruciating.
He had called for help before, but he was the only one left in the cave, so how could anyone answer his call?
The intense pain and the surrounding darkness filled Wu's heart with despair and fear, fearing that he would die.
No matter how indifferent you are to life and death, when death comes to you, fear is inevitable, except of course for those who are determined to die.
Of course Wu doesn't want to die. Since the arrival of the Son of God, life in the tribe has been getting better and better day by day. He also wants to see with his own eyes how far the tribe can go under the leadership of the Son of God. He also wants to see several tribes around him.
All integrated into the grand occasion of Qingque Tribe...
It was precisely because of this that he hugged his legs, fearful, and kept praying to the gods... Then a miracle happened, and the Son of God came with a lamp.
For the same reason, when he saw the usually omnipotent Son of God frowning and looking troubled, his heart was filled with anxiety again.
If even the Son of God can't do anything about this, then I might really be hopeless...
Fortunately, Shenzi's frown quickly relaxed, which made Wu breathe a huge sigh of relief.
Following Han Cheng's wishes, Wu sat up with Han Cheng's help.
Han Cheng pulled Wu's pure leather clothes from the side and helped Wu put them on. It was too cold at this time, so he had to take measures to keep warm.
Otherwise, if you solve the problem of leg cramps but freeze the witch, it will be a small loss but a big loss.
After getting dressed, Han Cheng helped Wu, who was trembling all over, get off the bed and asked him to stand as well as possible on the ground.
Don't just use your right foot to support the ground, your curled left foot should also support the ground, and gradually increase your strength to straighten your leg.
This process was very painful, but compared to the pain, Wu cherished his old life even more. Seeing Han Cheng's determination, he strengthened his thoughts.
Do as Han Cheng said, endure the pain, put your left foot on the ground, and then straighten your left leg as much as possible.
It was indeed painful at the beginning, but then the pain eased a little. After Wu felt that it was effective, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed and straightened his legs harder.
Han Cheng saw that this method was effective and the witch was no longer in pain as before. He thought for a while and said a few words to the witch. After lighting the witch's lamp, he took his own lamp and protected it with his hands and left the cave.
Follow Han Cheng like a little tail and leave together.
The cave became quiet and the witch became alone again, but the witch no longer had any fear.
He looked at the oil lamp not far away. His legs were still hurting, but there was a faint smile on his face.
Just as the oil lamp dispersed the darkness in the inner cave, the appearance of the Son of God also drove away all the fear in his heart.
He lamely turned around and bowed deeply to the totem pole, which could not be seen clearly under the dim light of the fire, and then saluted in the direction Han Cheng left, very respectfully and piously.
The sound of footsteps was cluttered, followed by the flickering firelight and some seemingly chaotic sounds coming from the entrance of the cave, and quickly spread here.
The smile on Wu's face became even stronger.
The senior brother and others who were awakened by Han Cheng rushed over. They did not want the respected witch to make any mistakes.
After seeing Wu standing here smiling at them, they felt relieved a lot.
Han Cheng asked about Wu's condition, and after learning that he was not fully recovered, he asked Wu to lie back on the bed, called Guoliang, and asked him to watch his movements carefully. Han Cheng started to perform the simple and effective set of exercises he had done before.
Ways to deal with leg cramps.
A tribe can't survive without a doctor. Since Liang Zhizhi wants to become a doctor who can save lives and heal the wounded, Han Chenggong seizes the opportunity to teach Liang some of what he knows.
The so-called innovation is not innovation with nothing, but something that can be developed on a certain basis.
It is too difficult to truly start from scratch, even starting a business, let alone the more complex and vast medicine.
If Liang wants to go further on the road of medicine, Han Cheng's guidance from the beginning is indispensable.
Only by integrating the fragments of medical knowledge that Han Cheng knew, which would become common sense in later generations, and gaining a certain foundation, could he grope forward on his own without losing his direction...
Liang's strength is greater than Han Cheng's, and the effect of doing these things is better than Han Cheng's.
Liang held Wu's leg and pushed the sole of his foot forward for a while. After confirming that Wu's leg would no longer cramp after releasing it, he stopped.
Liang's eyes were very bright, because tonight he learned another way to treat illness from the Son of God.
After his eyes lit up for a while, he showed a look of confusion and thinking.
He was wondering why Wu's leg pain could be cured through this method...
Han Cheng began to do ideological work for Wu and did not let him live alone in the cave.
This time it was just a leg cramp, and he happened to be woken up by the cold again. The consequences were not serious, but who can guarantee that such a coincidence will happen next time?
Wu still disagreed at first, but after hearing Han Cheng say that his upper leg cramps tonight were most likely due to the cold, he became interested.
"Totem pole..."
He said with some hesitation.
This is what he hates the most.
"The totem pole was also moved to the house..."
Han Cheng arrived promptly.
Wu really wants to say that the totem pole cannot be moved at will, and there has never been any example of putting the totem pole in the house.
Then I thought again, this is what Shenzi said. Shenzi is the person closest to the gods. He said it should be fine, and the previous witches had never seen the house...
In this way, Wu reluctantly left the inner cave where he had lived for most of his life and moved into a new home.
Wu's leg cramps were severe and prolonged. Although the cramps were gone, walking was still inconvenient.
Under the command of Han Cheng, the totem pole was carried away by Tietou and Liang and placed on the back wall of the room used as a hall in the house where Han Cheng lived.
The feather crown and the bone staff, two 'magical tools' that witches often use to communicate with the gods, were personally held by Han Cheng, the son of the god.
The others took away all the hay, animal skins and coverings from the witch's shop.
Even the chamber pot used only by witches was not spared.
With the strength of many people, it didn't take long for the inner cave to become empty, leaving only the many pottery boards used to record things, waiting here quietly.
When Shang came over and took away the oil lamp, the place sank into darkness.
