Going through ancient farming to engage in infrastructure construction

Chapter 3 3 Healing
The stream is gurgling, and the feet are covered with fallen leaves and rocks. The thorns are overgrown beside the stream, and the weeds are up to the knees.After walking for more than an hour, Yao Xiaoqing found it difficult to see hares and pheasants.

The creek is getting wider and wider, and the water is getting deeper and deeper. You can see big fish swimming freely in the water.

Yao Xiaoqing pulled the strap of her backpack and strode forward.

After a while, I saw a dense forest and a few trails, walked straight into the forest, and there was an open space at the foot of the mountain about 100 meters away, which was the residence of the Yaoshan tribe.

Glancing at the woods, thinking of Yaohu and Mufeng whose life and death were unknown, Yao Xiaoqing quickened her pace, and the golden-haired monkey clung to her tightly.

On the opposite side of the creek is a rolling mountain, and the cave at the foot of the mountain is where Yaohu and his son live now.

After wading across the creek and through the bushes, one person and one monkey arrived at a cave covered by vines.

Yao Xiaoqing stood at the entrance of the cave, a little scared, afraid to go in and see that Yaohu and his son were no longer alive.

Gritting his teeth, he pushed aside the vines and walked in. He saw Yaohu and his son lying in the corner.

Yao Hu has a handsome appearance, his hair is a little gray, Mu Feng is somewhat similar to Yao Hu, and his appearance is more delicate.

The father and son were in a coma, their brows still furrowed.

Some crushed plant residues fell around the two, and there was still food left on their chins.

Yao Xiaoqing thought to himself: It seems that someone in the tribe secretly came to take care of the father and son.

Putting down the backpack, walked over and squatted down to look at Yaohu, and then checked Mufeng, and found that the two were short of breath, touched their foreheads, and found that their foreheads were hot.

"Fever."

Yao Xiaoqing hurriedly took out the medical bag from the outer bag of the backpack, took two antipyretics, opened the remaining bottle of mineral water, lifted Yaohu's head, and fed him.

Yaohu suddenly grabbed Yao Xiaoqing's hand, and whispered out of breath, "Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing..."

He was worried about his child, Yao Xiaoqing responded softly in the tone of the original owner: "Yes, Xiaoqing is here."

Hearing the response, Yaohu gradually calmed down and fell into a coma.

Yao Xiaoqing fed medicine to Mufeng and prepared to boil water for Yaohu and his son to wash the wounds.

Untie the rope on the backpack, take off the canvas bag tied to the backpack, and put it on the ground.The golden monkey ran in when he heard the movement, and sat there watching her.

Yao Xiaoqing touched its head, and took a duffel bag hanging from the backpack hook.

After opening, take out the stainless steel pan set in the bag, a large pot is set in a frying pan, and a kettle is set in the large pot. The cooked food is enough for two or three adults.

There are also two stainless steel bowls, a rice spoon, a shovel, two sets of knives and forks, two spoons, and two pairs of chopsticks.

Yao Xiaoqing walked out of the cave with an engineering shovel, picked up fine firewood and piled it together, cut a few vines and tied them up, and put them on the side of the road.He fetched a pot of water by the stream, and went back to the cave with the firewood. When the golden hair saw Yao Xiaoqing coming back with the firewood, he ran to the entrance of the cave and sat down again.

Yao Xiaoqing went out to pick up a few stones of almost the same shape and size, went back to the cave and put the firewood inside, took out a lighter from the small bag on the side of the mountaineering bag, lit the leaves and twigs, and the fire gradually ignited .

Put the pot on it to boil water, and start checking the medicine bag.

Inside are all medical supplies packed by my father, a small bottle of traumatic medicine and snake medicine, a bottle of Fengyoujing, a small bottle of iodophor, a small bottle of alcohol, a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao powder, a bottle of Kesensin, and a bottle of diarrhea and dysentery. One box, one box of amoxicillin and one box of antipyretics.

A pair of medical scissors, a scalpel, a pair of tweezers, a box of hemostatic stickers, Band-Aids, a circle of tape, alcohol cotton and bandages and some other things.

Yao Xiaoqing looked at these things, looked up at the top of the cave, held back the tears that fell down, took out a towel from the bag, cut off a section with scissors, and threw it into the pot.

After a while, the water in the pot boiled, and Yao Xiaoqing unbuttoned the animal skin clothes on the two, only to see that there were large and small wounds on their chests, arms, and calves.

The small wounds had scabbed over, the serious one was the deep bony wound on Yao Hu's calf, and the cut wound on Mu Feng's arm was also very serious, and had already started to become red, swollen and inflamed.

Even though there was amoxicillin, I didn't dare to give it to them, in case of allergies, it would be troublesome.

Yao Xiaoqing wiped their wounds clean with a boiled towel, and began to check whether the two had broken bones?Checking the position of Mufeng's shoulder, he found some deformity in the shoulder joint, and knew that it was a dislocation.

In her previous life, she would dislocate her hands and feet if she didn't pay attention to playing games. Her father specially taught her how to set bones and treat bruises.

Sure enough, what she learned would come in handy, and she found that she could quickly distinguish between sprains and dislocations, and she couldn't help wondering if it was the golden finger that God gave her as compensation.

She is very good at dealing with this kind of injury. She grabbed Mu Feng's arm with one hand, pinched his shoulder with the other, pulled it down and then sent it up, and only heard two crisp "clicks", and he was healed in one go. bit.

The drowsy Mu Feng woke up from the pain, opened his eyes and saw Yao Xiaoqing, opened his mouth, and showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "Xiaoqing, I saw my mother and brother." After speaking, he tilted his head and fainted again.

It seems that he dreamed of his mother and two elder brothers. A teenager, his mother and brother died, and he was seriously injured. He didn't know that his sister was gone.

Yao Xiaoqing sighed, felt his pulse, and then began to check Yaohu's swollen ankle.

After checking, it was found that it was just a sprain, and he breathed a sigh of relief. After straightening his tendons, he poured some traumatic medicine and rubbed it on the sprains and dislocations of the two of them.

I just started to treat those wounds. I wiped the red, swollen and inflamed wounds on their bodies with alcohol cotton, and then used iodophor to disinfect the wounds again.

The two of them woke up several times in pain, Yao Xiaoqing comforted softly, "Xiaoqing will heal your injuries."

The father and son opened their eyes in a daze, glanced at her, and fell asleep again.

While the two were unconscious, Yao Xiaoqing quickly cleaned the large wounds on Yaohu's calf and Mufeng's arm, sprinkled some Yunnan Baiyao on the wound, and wrapped it with a bandage.

Finally, he applied medicine and hemostatic stickers to several wounds stabbed by stone spears, applied some medicine to the other small wounds, and tied the animal skin clothes for them to tie them up.

Yao Xiaoqing added some firewood to the fire, sat there and watched the two people for a while, seeing that their breathing gradually calmed down, touched their foreheads, and checked the contents of the backpack at ease when the fever subsided.

In the outer bag of the backpack, there is a military thermos, a solar flashlight, and a pair of hiking shoes.

Unzipping the backpack, he took out half a bag of ham sausage, a bucket of compressed biscuits, a bag of salt, a big bag of instant noodles, and a small bottle of sesame oil.Ten catties of new rice, two packs of homemade spicy beef jerky, a lump of old bacon, a few sausages, a bag of toffee, a bag of milk slices, and a pack of mother's homemade barbecue powder, some chili noodles and pepper noodles, A bag of pumpkin seeds.

Continue to look at the lower floor, wearing: a down jacket, two sets of camouflage jackets, a raincoat, two sets of thermal underwear, two long-sleeved T-shirts, several sets of underwear, and a dozen socks.

What I use are: Hushubao, two packs of tissue paper, two towels, toothpaste, toothbrush, hair comb, a lump of soap, and a small bottle of shampoo.

A Swiss outdoor utility knife and a dagger, a notepad and finally a sewing box out of the bag,

Yao Xiaoqing tightly held the sewing box in her hand, remembering what her mother used to say when she went out: Don’t think too much stuff when you go out, the poor family is rich, and when you prepare it, you can get it.

Holding the sewing box, I couldn't control myself anymore, ran out of the cave holding the sewing box, knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, choking, "Mom, Dad, I can't go back, woo... woo..."

Hearing the cry, the golden retriever ran to Yao Xiaoqing's side quickly, looked at Yao Xiaoqing who was kneeling on the ground crying heart-piercingly, scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks and screamed.

Yao Xiaoqing stopped amidst the golden retriever's screams, sobbing and watching the golden retriever anxiously scratching his ears and cheeks with tears in his eyes.

Sniffing, looking at the golden retriever, "little golden retriever, if you are really Sun Dasheng, you can tell my parents for me that I am still alive, and let them not be sad!"

The golden retriever stood in front of Yao Xiaoqing and looked at her, screamed a few times, turned around and ran into the cave, took a ham sausage, jumped out and handed it to Yao Xiaoqing.

Yao Xiaoqing sniffed, smoothed the golden retriever's hair, and praised: "Golden retriever is so smart, you eat, sister cooks."

Seeing that Yao Xiaoqing stopped crying, Jin Mao took the ham sausage and walked back while eating.

(End of this chapter)