through primitive society

Chapter 1188 I really don’t want to give you face (2)
Taking the little boy from Hanyi's hands, Yangmu stretched out his hand and gently touched his nostrils... He was so surprised that he almost didn't leave the little boy behind.

No... I'm out of breath.

The children who caused trouble were all naked, their eyes flickering, and they didn't know what happened.They don't understand anything, they just watch.

Yangmu winked at Hanyi, and soon Hanyi slowly backed away and hurried to find Wu Xiyue.

"Which tribe are you children from?" Yangmu calmed down and bent down to ask the children. She needed to find the little boy's parents as soon as possible.

Fortunately, Wu Xiyue and Borot didn't go far away, and they had already left towards the clansmen when they heard the chaotic sound of children screaming in front of them.Hanyi only came in a hurry to say that a little boy was so pressured that he was out of breath, Wu Xiyue's eyes suddenly froze, and Hanyi's body froze in fright.

The child's father had already looked for him, and when he saw the child in Yangmu's hands, his face was so fierce that he punched him immediately.The clansmen standing next to Yangmu were not vegetarians. They caught the man's fist in a calm manner, and said expressionlessly: "This child was crushed to death by several children, and our woman picked it up."

The man thought it was these people who wanted to secretly take their children back to the tribe to raise them, but when they heard that they were suppressed by a few children, the five-year-old man was stunned for a moment, and then he yelled.

Wu Xiyue came in just when she heard him call Yang Mu "looking for death." His expression became even colder, and he pursed his lips and approached, "Give me the child."

Yang Mu didn't dare to hesitate at all, and immediately carried the child over.

"What do you want to do!" Several men also broke in suddenly, and one of them was Nuo Min whom Wu Xiyue knew. When he saw the child lying on the ground, he quickly noticed that the child had a chest that did not rise and fall.

This is a child from the Zhen'a tribe, who came out with his father.

The man was so sad that he yelled, if it wasn't for several men who restrained him, he might have rushed over to fight Wu Xiyue.The howling and howling caused the people of the Zhen'e tribe to directly misunderstand that Wu Xiyue was doing harm to the children.

Nuo Min didn't come any closer, and raised her hand to the unknown clansmen and said, "Take him away, the other clansmen value our things. I'll stay."

I didn't expect to meet again so soon, isn't she a wizard?Why do wizards also come to the market?
Wu Xiyue was already starting to revive the child, and she could still feel a faint beating when she pressed her hand on the chest.Fortunately, he did not die.

Opening his mouth, a strong smell of phlegm rushed up directly.

Suppressed, suffocated by thick phlegm?
If you get stuck in sputum, the first thing to do is to expel the sputum, and a catheter is the most suitable.However, there is no catheter here.With a somber expression, Wu Xiyue laid the little boy on his stomach and patted his back, trying to use the vibration to expel the phlegm.

After a few strokes, the little boy didn't respond. Wu Xiyue raised his head, and a pair of piercing eyes instantly entered Nuo Min's eyes. He could clearly hear his heartbeat stop for a moment.

"Go find Lu Wei! Hurry up!" he said to Yang Mu.He raised his gaze, swept across the crowd, and said coldly, "Who is the father of the child, stand up."

Wu Xiyue raised her head, her untied black hair, which was as smooth as splashed ink, fell from her shoulders, well covering the coldness in her eyes.

But Nuo Min was standing right in front of her, but she could clearly see that her black and white eyes had an unspoken fierceness, and she just glanced at her, and she couldn't help feeling timid in her heart.

He clenched his palms tightly... At this moment, he knew that this was the real her, a wizard Yue who made several tribes obey her not long after she came here.

The child's father was taken away by the tribe, coughed and walked out.

Wu Xiyue had already seen Nuo Min, but she never thought that the child in her arms was actually his child.Before he had time to ask in detail, he asked, "Did the child cough when he came out? Did he always hear him coughing for a long time and being out of breath?"

There is also no mention of coughing here, but Nuo Min understands what it means to be out of breath.

"He's not my child." It's not what he wanted to say, but that's what he said.Nuo Min's eyes darkened, and she quickly said: "He was out of breath. On the road, I often heard him talking to his father about being out of breath. We only thought he said it on purpose."

None of the clansmen who surrounded him had never fought before, and had never seen life and death. When they saw the child, they all agreed that there was no way to save him, and he had died of his breath.

"Who is this woman? She is quite courageous. She dared to kill the children of the Zhen'e tribe."

"Hey, she's quite pretty. It's not bad to snatch her back from the tribe and be her own woman."

The men of the Cangcuo tribe heard this sentence verbatim, but now they will not be easily impulsive.Instead, he quietly wrote down the man who said this, and waited for it to be repaired secretly.

Another person said: "It seems to be a witch doctor. It seems quite smart that a woman can be a witch doctor."

"So what if she's smart? She's not your woman. But she's so white, I want to touch her."

It was this man looking for death again, and the vengeful guys in the Cangcuo tribe kept this unlucky man in their hearts again.

On the contrary, Wu Xiyue breathed a sigh of relief, sometimes she opened her mouth a hundred times and couldn't explain clearly when encountering such a thing.Fortunately, Yangmu is holding a child from the Zhen'A tribe, and Nuomin is not an unreasonable man, as long as he speaks well, he will know that this matter is not the fault of Yangmu and the others.

Said in a deep voice: "The child was caught in the phlegm, and the phlegm had some pus and couldn't be discharged. I will let the reed stick suck the phlegm out. I will do my best to save him, but if I can't... You can't blame us either."

Nuo Min knew just now that it was the children who were playing around by themselves, and all of them huddled together. Meeting her unwavering gaze, Nuo Min nodded slowly and said, "Well, I won't blame you."

It is easy to find reeds in the market by the river, Yangmu squeezed out the crowd and quickly folded many reeds, "Yue, let's see if this works."

"Give me the hollow one, and move quickly." Wu Xiyue continued to pat the little boy on the back. Several minutes had passed, and the later the little boy would be, the more life-threatening it would be.

Nuo Min saw her with serious eyes, and a subtle change occurred in her heart.Whether the child is alive or dead, he is actually not too sad.

Those who can survive are those who experienced many life and death disasters when they were young. If this child really dies, he can only blame him for not protecting himself well.

He is neither the child's father nor the child's mother, so there is not much sadness in his heart.

One set of reed tubes is hollow. Wu Xiyue laid the child flat and asked Yangmu to open the child's mouth. Under the sun, Wu Xiyue carefully inserted the reed tube into the child's mouth with absolute speed.

(End of this chapter)