Big Islander 2

Chapter 589

Tang Jide was carried back into the tribe by people. His heartbeat exceeded 120 beats per minute, and his body was terribly burned. Someone in the medical team tested his armpit temperature, which was close to 41 degrees.

Seeing Uncle Datou's always rosy face turned pale like white paper, Little Xiami was no longer calm, and quickly grabbed Uncle Datou's arm and began to deliver life essence into his body.But the effect was not too great. At this moment, the blood in Tang Jide's body was like a boiling river, which quickly washed away the essence of life and disappeared.

The medical team was also at a loss. Antibiotics had already been tried, but they had no effect on the red mud fungus. Even after giving Tang Jide two injections of antipyretics, they had no effect at all.In the end, there was no other way, so Qiao Nana had to take a cotton ball, dip it in alcohol, put it on Master Datou's armpits and forehead, and use physical means to lower her body temperature.

Everyone was busy making a fuss, which also alarmed the host of the tribe. He brought the big housekeeper over to check. After seeing Tang Jide's symptoms, he opened his eyelids and saw that his eyes were also covered with scarlet spots. Bloodshot immediately screamed strangely.

Soon, all men, women and children from the tribe came and formed a circle around Brother Big Head, muttering and circling around.

"What are they doing? Is it some kind of witchcraft to cure diseases?" Mr. Yeji couldn't understand it, so he asked Xiao Xiami for advice. After all, Xiao Xiami could still master some local dialects.

Little Xiami could only smile miserably: "They are praying for the last time, praying for their souls to ascend to heaven—"

Isn't that right, this makes the big head a dead person?The pheasant finally realized the seriousness of the problem. Obviously, the natives had seen too many such situations, so they had already made arrangements for the big head.

Thinking of this, the pheasant flew to Tang Jide's head, and raised his broken voice: "Big head, you must not die, you also promised me 1000 million to vote in the pheasant award, and it has not been fulfilled yet—— —”

While howling, I felt a little pain in the buttocks, and when I looked back, I saw Tang Jide's hand was pulling the feathers on its tail.The pheasant immediately laughed: "Big head, are you awake? The disaster has been around for thousands of years, and I knew you must be fine!"

Tang Jide's eyes were still closed, his lips moved twice, and then a weak voice came out: "You—you, the scourge, didn't die, I—how could I be willing to die first—"

"Uncle Big Head, how do you feel?" Little Xiami asked eagerly, she could actually feel that Uncle Big Head's body didn't get any better.Once this red mud fungus erupts, it is like a scourge, menacing and unstoppable.

Her question was not answered, and Tang Jide soon fell into a coma again, which made Mr. Pheasant so happy that he circled around Tang Jide several times: "Shrimp, why don't we go home—"

Of course, Xiao Xiami understood what the pheasant meant, but once he went back, he might have no chance.Everything is mutual generation and mutual restraint, if you stay here, you may find a way to restrain the red clay fungus, so she shook her head firmly, and then turned to the medical team: "Please everyone, I want to find something around here, please test it Let's see if they can resist the red mud fungus."

Everyone nodded repeatedly. They are still capable of such a simple experiment, but is it really possible to cram like this temporarily?

Soon, Xiao Xiami and Qiao Nana split up. Qiao Nana was responsible for collecting the plants nearby, while Xiao Xiami focused on those animals.When she climbed up and shouted, all kinds of animals poured out from all directions, ranging from small mice to large cattle and sheep, all of them swarmed in, and everyone's eyes were straightened.

And Xiao Xiami asked the members of the medical team to prepare needles one by one, and then drew the blood of the animals one by one, even if it was a mouse.The members of the medical team knew very well that even if they found a substance that could kill the red mud fungus, it would take a long period of time to cultivate a vaccine or make a medicine. At that time?

But they can't give up now, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.So everyone got busy, only the natives in the tribe continued to circle Big Head Brother, humming a sad dirge.In the end, Da Xing, who was in charge of changing the cotton balls for Big Tou, was almost confused.The more natives they are, the more they can feel the selfless help of Brother Big Tou, so at this moment, they all feel the sadness of losing their loved ones.

The day went by in a busy way, and what surprised the host of the tribe was that although this big-headed friend was always dead, he was still alive.According to his past experience, any attack of this kind of disease usually cannot survive a sun, at most it takes half a day.

People who have been tired all day have a simple meal, and then continue to work.Qiao Nana used a spoon to drink water for Master Datou, but she couldn't pry Datou's teeth open no matter what. In the end, the girl squatted beside Master and began to cry.

Oh oh oh - Daxing stretched out his small paw and patted her shoulder a few times, Qiao Nana stopped crying, then grabbed Master's arm, and injected all the plant essences in her body that were not very strong In the master's body, but the effect? ​​It's like a mud cow entering the sea, and soon disappears without a trace.

The tests on the other side continued until late at night. At the end of the day, dozens of animal and plant samples were tested, but no progress was made.Seeing that they were all exhausted, Xiao Xiami could only force them to rest in the end.

Returning to Uncle Datou's side again, she saw that Qiao Nana had fallen asleep beside her master, with crystal clear tears still hanging on her face. For her, this day had exhausted her both physically and mentally.

Even if everyone lost confidence, Xiao Xiami would not give up. She checked the situation in Uncle Big Tou's body again. Since it did not continue to deteriorate, it proved that there was still hope.

This principle is like fighting a war: at the beginning, the red mud fungus came fiercely, and Uncle Datou must be defeated, but as time goes by, the immunity in his body begins to hold its ground, and the virus enters a stalemate stage, as long as an opportunity is found , and will soon be able to launch a counterattack to completely wipe out the virus.

But what is this opportunity?Little Xiami felt that he had caught something, but there was always a layer of window paper missing.So, she grabbed Uncle Datou's arm and thought quietly all night.

In the morning, the sun still rises from the east, spreading light and warmth to the earth.The early riser woman in the tribe lit the cow dung and started cooking. Looking at the rising smoke, Xiao Xiami felt a sudden movement in her heart, and quickly woke up Qiao Nana: "Sister Anna, go to the cow dung pile and try it out." Try to see if there is any difference in the absorbed plant essence?"

Although Qiao Nana didn't understand Xiao Xiami's intentions, she did it anyway, even though the pile of dried cow dung was a little smelly.

Unexpectedly, the plant essence in the cow dung is quite rich, perhaps because the green grass eaten has not been completely digested and absorbed, but in Qiao Nana's feeling, it seems that the plant essence absorbed into the body is not too big It's different, besides feeling awkward, it's cow dung after all.

Later, Xiao Xiami asked her to deliver all the plant essence in her body to Uncle Big Tou. During this process, Xiao Xiami also held Uncle Big Tou's other arm, carefully feeling the slightest changes in his body.

Qiao Nana's ability was limited, so the delivery was completed soon, and Xiao Xiami finally showed a smile on his face. He pinched uncle Datou's mouth, stuffed a few purple golden pills in it, and then picked him up and put him directly To the dry cow dung pile not far away.

Big Xing and Pheasant also gathered around to watch in amazement, they could feel her excitement and joy from Xiao Xiami, so they were also excited.

After the male master of the tribe got up, he also noticed the situation here. He seemed to realize something, lit a torch without a word, and walked to the side of the cow dung pile with heavy steps. After muttering for a while, he threw the torch Up there, smoke soon began to rise, and flames gradually rose from the dried cow dung.

"What are you doing? Are you going to cremate the big head?" The pheasant became anxious when he saw it, and quickly flapped his wings to put out the fire, but the more he flapped, the more powerful the fire became.

Xiao Xiami and Da Xing also participated in the fire-fighting work, while the tribe's male leader was still muttering, as if to comfort them: people cannot be resurrected after death, and it is better to return to the embrace of nature as soon as possible.It turned out that he thought that his big friend had died last night, so he planned to cremate him.

"People are not dead yet, not only are they not dead, but they can be saved!" Xiao Xiami explained to him while fighting the fire, but under such circumstances, how could the people in the tribe believe it? Too sad to be willing to cremate my loved ones.

Cough, cough, lying on the dung heap, the big-headed brother was choked by the smoke, and the pheasant immediately cheered: "Big head, you belong to the dung beetle! Seeing the dung balls, you will return the sun immediately!"

The natives in the tribe were dumbfounded: Does cow dung have the effect of bringing the dead back to life?If I had known this, those boys who died young should be thrown on the cow dung pile——

Everyone hurriedly extinguished the cow dung completely. The pheasant got excited at this time, and screamed strangely: "It seems that this cow dung is really good. Big head, you can eat whatever you want, whether it is braised cow dung or Steam cow dung, or cook some cow dung porridge?"

"Shut up, believe it or not, I'll fill your stinky mouth with cow dung right now!" Although Tang Jide's body can't move yet, it doesn't prevent him from bickering with the pheasant.Looking at all this, Qiao Nana's eyes burst into tears again, but this time they were tears of joy.

I’ve heard that cowpox can cure smallpox, but I haven’t heard that cow dung can also cure diseases—the members of the medical team next to me were also stunned. All this completely subverted their cognition. The same expression: Is this unscientific?However, there are also those who reacted faster, and have already picked up a large piece of cow dung and ran to the simple laboratory on the side of the medical vehicle for testing.But he is doomed to be disappointed, because the fundamental direction is wrong, cow dung is not used in this way.

And the happiest ones are the natives in the tribe. They sing and dance around the cow dung pile to celebrate the rebirth of their big friends.They are so simple, whether it is sadness or joy, it is written on their faces.

But Mr. Pheasant was really worried about being tricked by the big head, so he hid far away, looked at the group of aborigines who were celebrating, and couldn't help but start complaining: "It's still silly, you will wait to eat cow dung when the time comes!"

(End of this chapter)