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Chapter 19 Elixir: Amoxicillin (Still the same, please recommend and follow up)
Hearing the shouts of the villagers, Zhou Ze had no choice but to temporarily suppress the idea of ​​standing up for Xia Changshou's daughter.

When he ran to the entrance of the village, the villagers walked down the mountain road supporting each other.

Zhou Ze couldn't help being taken aback.

The appearance of the villagers at this time was really horrible.

At a glance, almost all of them were injured, and the camouflage uniforms of several villagers who were seriously injured were torn to pieces, and their bodies were stained red with blood.

Several villagers with minor injuries carried a simple wooden stretcher, their faces full of anxiety.

Zhou Ze immediately leaned over and found that lying on it was the unconscious Xia Zhong.

Xia Changshou saw his son's miserable appearance as if he had been struck by lightning, and Zhou Ze quickly supported him with his eyes and hands, so as not to collapse on the ground.

"Don't panic, there might be help!"

Yes, there is a fairy, my son can still be saved!
Xia Changshou came to his senses and looked at Zhou Ze imploringly.

"Bring the man over here."

Instructing the villagers to carry Xia Zhong into the courtyard, Zhou Ze knelt down and inspected it carefully.

Xia Zhong was already unconscious at this time, and his body was covered with several terrifying wounds.

Judging from the appearance of the scar, there is a high probability that it was caused by a bear beast.

Fortunately, the villagers have some common sense and know to use camouflage uniforms to bandage the wound to reduce blood spurting, otherwise what they see now is a corpse.

Looking at Xia Zhong's face again, his brows were tightly closed at this moment, his face was flushed, and he felt very hot when he put his hand on his forehead.

No, it's a wound infection!

Wound infection is extremely difficult in ancient times, and has a very high fatality rate.

Zhou Ze knew that he couldn't delay any longer. Fortunately, he stuffed some emergency medicines into his bag before.

Hastily took out some bandages and medicine.

At this time, it was time to fight for his life with the King of Hades, and he didn't care about doing a skin test for Xia Zhong.

It can't be so unlucky that Xia Zhong has a one-in-a-million extreme allergic constitution.

The ancients had never experienced the flood of antibiotics, and the resistance in the body was almost zero. Zhou Ze took a whole grain of amoxicillin and drank it with mineral water.

Amoxicillin has an excellent anti-inflammatory effect on trauma, and if you use a whole tablet on Xia Zhong's body, the effect will be even better.

Seeing that the comatose Xia Zhong was still swallowing spontaneously, Zhou Ze was temporarily relieved.

Opening a layer of camouflage uniform, as expected, the wound has already appeared a little festering.

"It's so toxic!"

Zhou Ze reckoned that Xia Zhong was attacked only a few hours ago, and it is already a breezy autumn, but the wound is festering so fast.

Seeing the appearance of the wound, Xia Changshou behind him couldn't help but fell into despair.

Why is he not familiar with his son's miserable appearance?

Back then, the mother-in-law died of sores caused by festering wounds, and now her son is actually like this.

To deal with this evil disease, only by cutting off the festering flesh at the beginning of the wound festering can there be a chance to survive.

But when he saw the several wounds on his son, he completely collapsed.

If the meat is cut, wouldn't there be only a skeleton left?How can there be a living head to speak of?

I have encountered such a tragedy of family ruin and death within a few days of my immortal life. Could it be that my Xia family is shallow and I have no blessings to attract God to punish me?

Zhou Ze was not in the mood to talk to Xia Changshou who was thinking wildly.

'Whoosh' suddenly disappeared in front of everyone.

After a few breaths, he came back again, holding something in his hand.

"Hydrogen peroxide, bandages, Yunnan Baiyao. It shouldn't be bad, right?" Zhou Ze muttered to himself while fiddling with things.

It may be that the villagers shouted loudly, and the old women and children who were picking nearby also hurried back.

Seeing the miserable appearance of his own man, he couldn't help hiding aside and wiping away tears.

But they didn't have any hatred towards Zhou Ze in their hearts.

I just lament that God is unfair and prevents them from living a happy life.

Zhou Ze opened the hydrogen peroxide and poured it on the wound without hesitation. Even in a coma, Xia Zhong's body was twitched by the hydrogen peroxide sand, and he kept moaning in pain.

The toxicity on the bear's paws is indeed very high. As soon as the hydrogen peroxide touches the wound, there will be a reaction, which is very violent.

After the reaction was stable, Zhou Ze poured it back and forth twice before stopping, and wiped it clean with a paper towel.

Take out the powdered Yunnan Baiyao, pour it evenly on the wound, and wrap it with a medical bandage.

Seeing that a wound was successfully treated, Zhou Ze took a deep breath and looked at the confused Xia Changshou beside him.

"Did you understand the steps just now?"

Xia Changshou made no promises twice, not knowing how to speak.

Forget it, it seems that I don't understand at all.

Zhou Ze shook his head, found two slightly injured villagers, and treated a few more wounds in front of them.

"Sir, we both understand."

"As long as anyone is injured, no matter whether it is serious or not, he must be dealt with according to this standard." Zhou Ze solemnly ordered.

Seeing that Xia Zhong was covered in white bandages and his breathing gradually stabilized, Zhou Ze asked what happened to the villagers in the mountains.

"Back to the Immortal Chief, Brother Zhong took us into the mountains to look for wild pigs and found a bear cub blocking the way. Everyone strictly followed the instructions of the Immortal Chief and did not take care of him. Brother Zhong shot and killed the cub with a magic bow , but I didn’t expect the cub’s screams before he died to attract his parents, God, I’ve been in the mountains for so many years and I’ve never met such a big bear.”

One villager shuddered as he recalled the enraged male bear.

"Fortunately, with the magic weapon bestowed by the fairy head, we desperately snatched Brother Zhong back. The two bears were also severely injured and did not continue to chase us."

As he said that, the villager knelt down, as if he was letting the elder deal with him.

"Also ask the immortal chief to punish us. In order to get Brother Zhong back, we lost several god shovels, so we kept this one."

As he spoke, a compound bow was handed up from behind him.

After listening to the villagers' narration, Zhou Ze also understood the cause and effect. The villagers had the bad luck to encounter a brown bear.

It was also their fate that none of them died under the crazy attack of the two brown bears.

It seems that the physical fitness and unity spirit of the ancients were indeed very strong.

Seeing that the injured villagers were putting on bandages one after another, Zhou Ze waved his hand lightly.

"As long as you are still alive, it will be fine if you lose the weapon, and you will be able to match it again. There is no need for punishment."

Are you kidding me? It's too late for Zhou Ze to be happy now. As long as no villagers die, it will be a blessing in misfortune.

This incident also made him deeply understand how dangerous it is to go hunting in the mountains, especially in ancient times.

It is not that you will be safe and sound if you have a large number of people.

It seems that in the future, the villagers will need to be equipped with more advanced equipment to be more at ease.

Maybe amoxicillin started to take effect, Xia Zhong, who was lying on the stretcher, opened his eyes in pain.

"Xianchang, Brother Zhong is awake!"

There was an exclamation from beside him.

The crowd quickly gathered around.

"My son, how do you feel now?"

Xia Changshou gently stroked Xia Zhong's cheek with red eyes.

"Father, I'm fine, it's just a little pain."

Seeing Xia Zhong's originally flushed face turned pale, Xia Zhong touched his son's forehead tremblingly in disbelief.

"The fairy grows up, and the fever subsides."

Even if he doesn't know much, he also understands that once the fever subsides after contracting a sore, it means that he can survive.

"The power of the elixir is so terrifying, the old man kneels on behalf of Gouzi to thank Master Xian for saving his life!"

　Brothers who have seen this are still hesitating, hit me with tickets~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)