After the fraudulent death, the six sons brutally abused the boss

Chapter 438

The habit of the Akaba people is to eat together.

But Shi Wanyan had already gone to bed early, and she was the only one left in the whole family who hadn't eaten yet.

Even Feng Jingcheng has already eaten.

So Musaba just took her and Feng Jingcheng to the lobby to have breakfast, and went back to continue working.

Feng Jingcheng accompanied Shi Wanyan to dinner.

She pulled her and asked in a low voice.

"When did you find out?"

"Hard to say."

Shi Wanyan wanted to continue asking, but was stopped by Feng Jingcheng.

"It's not convenient to talk about this now."

She could only swallow all the confusion in her stomach.

After breakfast, Musaba led Shi Wanyan and Feng Jingcheng to the back mountain, each holding a tool and a basket for picking herbs.

"There is a medicine field in the back mountain, which was left by our Akaba benefactor. I don't know if there is anything you want. If you don't find it, I can take you to find wild herbs."

Shi Wanyan took the initiative to ask.

"You mean the benefactor named Agatha?"

"Yes."

"What kind of person is she?"

"Just like you, she is a doctor who brought us a lot of advanced things, and also taught our people to read and write. The languages ​​I'm speaking to you now are taught by her."

Shi Wanyan heard some things about Agatha from Feng Jingcheng, and got a general understanding of their situation.

"So, Agatha is indeed a benefactor of your Akaba tribe."

Teaching civilization, curing diseases and saving lives are all great feats.

That man must have developed a very strong affection for the Akaba tribe, which is why he is so patient and loving.

"Yes, we all admire Agatha very much. But she has been away from the forest for many years and has never returned. If she had returned earlier, the situation of our Lord Youda would not have been so bad."

"I'll try my best to heal you."

Shi Wanyan responded lightly.

When she came to the medicine field that Musaba mentioned, her eyes were opened again.

Even the calm Feng Jingcheng showed surprise.

"Is this a medicine field or a herb mountain?"

Musaba is serious, "It doesn't cover the whole mountain, it only occupies a part of it."

Even so, as far as they can see, the entire valley is full of herbal fields.

The Akabas took care of it very well.

Every herb grows very healthy.

"Is there any herb you want here?" Musaba asked.

She glanced around, counted several varieties of herbs, and then nodded.

"Well, almost all of them are there, and I need to go to the forest to find others."

"What do you need, I can ask someone to find it for you."

"It's okay, it's hard to find that thing, I'll go into the forest to find it myself tomorrow."

Musaba didn't push any further.

Shi Wanyan picked up the tools and the basket in his hand, and took Feng Jingcheng to pick herbs together.

Musaba also asked people from the clan to help.

Before noon, they collected several piles of herbs.

Shi Wanyan was very satisfied.

Back with several stacks of herbs, Shi Wanyan borrowed the stove, closed the door and started to cook herbs.

Feng Jingcheng was sitting in the room, watching her burn wood and fan the fire, and then smashed herbs and threw them into the furnace. She looked pretty, she looked like the ancient pharmacist in TV dramas, and found it very interesting.

"You haven't told me yet, what is going on with their tribe?"

"Yesterday you saw that group of injured clansmen recovering one by one during breakfast this morning. I guess they should have a way to heal themselves."

"It's so powerful, there's no way that You Chang's illness can't be helped."

"I'm also very puzzled."

Even Feng Jingcheng didn't understand it, and Shi Wanyan didn't understand it even more.

"You really believe they have the ability to heal themselves?"

He pondered for a few seconds, and then said, "It's not impossible. I've heard somewhere before that there are many records of wisdom left by the ancients among the aborigines, including self-healing techniques."

"If they really know how to heal themselves, then I don't need to treat the advanced blood cancer of Youchang, and Agatha they mentioned is even more impossible to keep so many medical tools."

"Well, so I'm just guessing. The secrets of their people are not something we can spy out if we want to. If it's not necessary, it's better not to know so much."

"Too."

Shi Wanyan lowered his head and continued to boil the medicine.

She was willing to treat the elder brother's illness purely to repay their kindness in taking him in.

If you know too much, you will easily get involved in disputes in their clan.

It's better to be pure.

"What do you think, what happened to Kane and his subordinates last night?"

"They should have all been kicked out."

According to Xia Yan, almost no one dared to set foot in this poisonous snake forest. The three of them met the Akaba tribe by chance, otherwise there was no guarantee that they would be able to get out smoothly.

……

The medicine was made, and the incense was made.

It was afternoon in a blink of an eye.

Shi Wanyan took out the silver needle from the aluminum alloy medicine box, and took her own medicine and incense to treat the illness of Chief Cecil.

Seema seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

Seeing the pungent smell of the black medicine in her hand, she couldn't help frowning.

"Will this thing cure my husband?"

"When he wakes up tonight, you remember to feed him something."

Shima was overjoyed, "You mean he will wake up tonight?"

"Sorry, I don't like being disturbed by others during my treatment, please wait for me outside."

"it is good."

Seema is more negotiable than she imagined.

Probably because of what Luo said, Xima had to change her mind. Now Xima looked at Wanyan with eyes full of devotion and hope, just like a good believer looking at Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Shi Wanyan closed the door and personally went to Youchang's bedside to feel his pulse.

You Chang's complexion is still very bad.

But today he was not sleeping, his eyes were slightly opened, and Wan Yan put his hand on his wrist while watching.

"You, are Agatha's friend?"

A hoarse voice sounded.

Shi Wanyan raised her eyes to look at him, and replied softly.

"No. I don't know her."

"Who invited you here?"

"I was passing through the forest, and Musaba found that I was named, and brought me along."

Cecil frowned.

"Am I dying?"

"Don't worry, I can make you live for decades."

He let out a feeble chuckle, and complained hoarsely: "Decades are too short."

Shi Wanyan raised her eyebrows, "I can't see that you are quite greedy."

Cecil stopped talking and let her continue to feel her pulse.

Shi Wanyan took out a silver needle, turned Cecil's body over and lay on his stomach, and after finding the acupuncture point on the spine, he began to insert the needle.

He felt the tingling sensation caused by the silver needles on his skin, frowned uncomfortably, and his tone was displeased.

"What are you doing to me?"

"Healer, don't talk."

"I've never seen anyone treated like this."

"There are so many things you haven't seen. Have you ever seen a rocket? Have you ever been to an airport? You may not even have a forum account."

Cecil stopped.

He had never heard of what Shi Wanyan said.

Is it really reliable to let such a young woman treat him carelessly?
Cecil thought for a while, and said frankly: "I don't believe you."

"It's enough for your daughter to trust me."

He paused.

"Are you serious? Lolo believes you?"

(End of this chapter)