travel to primitive tribes

Chapter 189: Scavenging (1)
"Is the witch doctor Sander seriously injured? Where is it?" Liu Shu finally couldn't hold back and asked.

Seeing Liu Shu, the witch doctor's eyes lit up, then he pursed the corners of his mouth a little heavily, and said, "You come in with me first, you always know a lot, I don't know if there is any way."

Everyone knows Liu Shu, it is rumored in the tribe that she is the emissary sent by the beast god, so they all like and respect her, now seeing her bring it up, and the witch doctor discussed it with her again, other people don't say, Sander's father Grandma first looked over excitedly.

"Liu Shu, you have to take a good look at him, woo, take a good look at him." Noreen rushed over, as if grabbing the last straw, sobbing while clutching Liu Shu: "I don't want him to be in trouble." , if he... can't get better, I'll... woo woo."

'Just' what?It must not be a good word, so scared that Noah pulled his sister and said angrily: "What are you talking about, Sander is fine."

"Okay, I get it, I will do my best to help if I can, don't be too sad, Sander is also sad to see it." Sighing, Liu Shuru comforted her.

"Noreen, please relax." Unexpectedly, Sander's mother comforted her instead. She was naturally sad about her child's injuries, but she couldn't blame Noreen entirely. After all, it was her son's choice, and all orcs were the same. Yes, they are all stupid and stupid in front of the female they like, and she will not make things difficult for Noreen for her stupid son.

"Ah..." Noreen's eyes were red.

"Good boy, don't worry, he will be fine, he can't bear you."

Noreen lowered her head in shame and shame, her heart tightened silently.

After following the witch doctor, Awell followed in worry, but the witch doctor didn't stop him.

As soon as he entered Sander's room, the smell of blood and herbal medicine came over his face, and there was also this rancid smell in it, which made Liu Shu surprised, how could there be such a smell.

Sander lay motionless on the bed, covered with animal skins, if it wasn't for the small ups and downs, she would have thought...

"Sander's leg is broken, but it doesn't matter if this is the case, but..." The witch doctor walked to the bed and glanced at Sander, sighing uncontrollably in a leisurely tone: "Look for yourself." She lifted the animal skin from Sander's body.

The room is a bit dark, but Liu Shu, who has already walked in, can clearly see the large and small scratches on Sander's body. Of course, although these wounds are many, they are not serious to the body, but they can be cured in a few days. The hardest hit was on his right leg.

Sander's right leg is broken, and now it has been bandaged with a splint. It has been a hundred days since the injury, and it will be fine if the bone is broken. Liu Shu's eyes skipped the broken leg, and looked straight at the piece on the thigh. Being wrapped can also see serious wounds.

"This is..." She hesitated and didn't blurt out.

"In this gold bear hunt, Sander was accidentally swept and broke a leg. This is not the key point. It is this wound that really made him unconscious and feverish. It was left a few days ago. The wound was deep in the first place. But he only asked me for some medicine to apply, and it got worse and worse." Speaking of this, the witch doctor also hated it.

"The wound is rotten." Liu Shu's face has become serious. The rancid smell just now is not because of her nose problem.

"Yes." The witch doctor didn't know what to say, bent down and started to untie the bandaged wound on Sander's leg.

As Liu Shu expected, the wound had indeed rotted, and it was more serious than she imagined. The wound was scratched by a beast's claw, which was seriously bad after a few days of raising it. Sander Relying on his own body, he didn't care about it, and when he was fighting against the golden bear, he was still slow in his movements. When he was slapped by the golden bear's paw, not only his leg was broken, but the wound was even bloody.

"How could it be so badly injured?" Seeing the bloody wound, Liu Shu couldn't bear to look at it, turned his head to look at the witch doctor, and couldn't help but said.

No matter how ugly the picture was, Awell had seen it before. He didn't feel anything, but he frowned when he put it on his companion. Seeing Liu Shu's discomfort, he hurried forward and hugged her, patting her carefully, silently. Comforting.

"Don't talk about it now," the witch doctor gently covered the quilt again, turned around and his face became serious: "Sang De's wound has begun to rot, and I can't find suitable herbs. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on."

No, no one can resist such a serious injury. Thanks to him being an orc, his ability to resist blows has been improved so much, and he has persisted for so long, but Liu Shu is also embarrassed when talking about these things: "Take the rotten wound How about cutting it off?" Then re-bandage.

"I also thought about doing this, but now Sander has a high fever and is in a coma. The wound is now blurred into a ball. If I want to cut it, I will definitely cut it off. I'm afraid that it will bleed profusely."

Liu Shu understands the witch doctor's embarrassment. Sander must be weak in a coma now. Cut off the rotten wound, let alone whether he can bear the pain. If he accidentally bleeds, the blood will not stop. It would be terrible to live here, and there is no vessel for blood transfusion here, so it is really difficult.

But now you can't just do it like this, watching, frowning with a slight headache, the witch doctor seemed to know that it was difficult, shook his head and waved his hands and said: "Forget it, let's go out first, I'll go back and get some medicine, and do some treatment first , and it would be better if his fever went away."

This is the only way to do it now, Liu Shu is quite ashamed that he can't think of a good way, but there is really no good way. That's why it didn't drag on.

After coming out, looking at Sander's parents and Noreen's expectant eyes, Liu Shu felt even more uncomfortable. Although she couldn't bear it, she shook her head: "The witch doctor said to have a look first." I didn't even dare to say that I was dead, that's all I could do to comfort her.

Noreen's eyes dimmed all of a sudden, but this time she tried her best not to cry, sobbed softly and covered her face and entered the room. It seemed that she wanted to take care of Sander herself. Well, Sander's parents hesitated for a while and didn't go in again, but sent out the people who came to the house one by one.

On the way back, Liu Shu's heart was heavy, and Awell didn't know what to say, so he could only silently comfort him: "Don't worry too much, maybe it will be fine."

Knowing that he was comforting herself, Liu Shu cheered up and nodded, and took Awell to the house. No matter what, it was not time to give up. Go back and have a meal first, and then think about it when you are full. Speaking of being hungry and in a mood, she couldn't concentrate.

After taking a deep breath and feeling better, Liu Shu realized that he was going to deliver pickles to the witch doctor, but the pickles are still in her arms after something like this happened, and now is definitely not a good time to give them, whatever, wait Let's give it away when I have a chance after this incident, so I didn't turn around while holding the pickle jar.

(End of this chapter)