"Angel, it's all my fault...if not..."
Looking at the stones on the stretcher, Meng said with some remorse.
"Angel of God!"
Although Shitou turned pale in pain, he still shouted when he saw Song Xuan.
Stone's entire left leg was covered in blood and bent at a strange angle. The tiny white bone stubble even penetrated the skin and was exposed to the air.
This scene made Song Xuan's scalp numb. Although he had some medical knowledge, it was still half a bottle of water. He was a little at a loss at this time, but common sense told him that if he didn't catch it quickly, the stone might not be able to hold on for long.
The Soaring Snake tribe has not even developed a witch doctor. They usually rely on force to deal with minor injuries. Naturally, no one can help, so they have to deal with it themselves.
Looking at Shi Shi's pale face, Song Xuan made up his mind and said:
"No matter, let me give it a try"
After carefully examining the wound, fortunately, no major blood vessels were injured. Although it looked a bit bloody and very scary, if the bones could be connected, there was still a very high possibility of survival.
"Quick... find some wood and animal skins!"
"yes!"
Hearing Song Xuan's words, everyone felt a glimmer of hope, and Shi Meng was the first to take action.
Stones and animal skins were used for fixing. These two things were very common among the tribes. Soon Shi Meng brought a pile of them.
The conditions of the tribe are really limited, so disinfection is naturally not available. Just wipe it with warm water and it will be considered disinfected.
As for the plant ash someone brought, Song Xuan selectively ignored it. Although this thing could be used to stop bleeding, it was naturally not suitable for use on such open fracture wounds.
It is better to use less, but never use it incorrectly. If it causes unnecessary infection, it will have the opposite effect.
All Song Xuan could do was to find a way to reconnect the bones, and the rest could only depend on the fate of the stone itself.
"Stone...bear with it!"
After saying that, Song Xuan handed over a piece of wood and gestured for the stone to be bitten into his mouth.
Although he didn't know what Song Xuan was going to do, looking at Song Xuan's solemn look, the stone bit the stick directly.
But soon, he understood Song Xuan's intention.
I saw Song Xuan let Meng and the others hug Shitou's thigh, and at the same time several people pressed the stone. He and another person held the lower part of the broken leg and stretched it, trying to pull the broken bone back together.
However, it was also Song Xuan's first time to set bones. Not to mention he was very nervous, and his technique was quite rough. He failed to successfully reset it twice, and the stone only "snorted" before fainting from the pain.
After Shitou fainted, Song Xuan felt less stressed. After two attempts, he finally reset the bones.
He touched along the broken position and found that the whole thing was in good alignment. He wiped the sweat from his forehead. In just ten minutes, Song Xuan used up all his strength.
I selected a few pieces of wood of suitable length and tied them to both sides of the stone's calf with animal skin ropes, which was considered fixed.
Song Xuan then remembered that he knew several kinds of herbs. After crushing them and applying them to the broken area, it would speed up the healing. At this time, the dead horse was treated as a living horse doctor, and he also came to arrange the stones.
Although his face was still pale, Shi Shi's breathing had obviously calmed down, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Only then did everyone realize that Song Xuan actually reconnected the broken bones. Although they didn’t know what the result would be, this was an unprecedented event in the history of Soaring Snake. Compared with the previous resignation to fate, it couldn’t be called a miracle. Too much.
…
Song Xuan discovered that besides Shi Meng, who was blaming himself, there was another person with a silent expression, looking at Shi Shi lying on the bed with red eyes.
"I'll go, the feelings are so deep!"
Song Xuan was also a little surprised. Although everyone usually had a good relationship, it was not to the point where they were dependent on each other for life and death.
Seeing Song Xuan's surprised look, Shi Yan thought for a while and explained to Song Xuan that it turned out that Shi Ye's father died from a fracture.
The Soaring Snake at that time was not much better than it is now. After Shiye's father was injured, there was no one to treat him, and he was short of food. In order not to cause trouble to the tribe, he struggled to climb out of the tribe and rolled down the mountain. When he was discovered, he had already Completely lifeless.
………
Seeing that Shitou's condition was gradually improving, everyone gradually felt relieved. Although the tribe was in difficulty now, it would never abandon the tribe. Moreover, the harvests of various tribes had been good recently. Even if Shitou couldn't do heavy work in the future, he could still afford it.
With Song Xuan's comfort, Shi Meng finally let go of his apologies and walked out of the cave, only to find that the tribe was completely different from before he left. Dried fish were hanging all over the branches, and people kept walking out of the cave holding dried fish. On the rebuilt shelf.
"Angel...are these fish...?"
Song Xuan also explained with a bit of pride. Looking at the hundreds of large and small fish in front of them, the hunting team felt very uncomfortable.
What they gained from working hard outside for several days seemed to be less than what a group of children caught with a net. One can imagine the sense of loss in this.
Seeing that everyone was a little autistic, Song Xuan also comforted him. After all, there are still time limits for fishing. When the weather gets cold, it is difficult to get into the water, and the resources are also limited. After a few days, the small section of the river in front of the tribe has been fished. All over the world, the fishing team has also expanded its business to the lower reaches.
After learning that the wild beasts had wreaked havoc on the tribe and ate a lot of dried fish, the hunting team swept away the situation and clamored to kill them with righteous indignation:
"Angel! Fight!"
"Yes, find...kill them all"
"It's okay for the Black Feather Tribe to bully Soaring Snake, but now the wild beasts are joining in the fun, so let's fight."
One person's proposal received many responses, but Song Xuan and Shi Meng had more to consider. Knowing that the hunting team encountered a herd of beasts not far away, it was difficult for Song Xuan not to connect the two.
Dozens of wild boars, black bears... are no longer something that the Soaring Snake Tribe can deal with now. Just by driving them away, one person was seriously injured and several others were slightly injured. If they were serious, it might not be enough for the entire tribe to fill them.
The two looked at each other, and the situation suddenly became silent.
"God's envoy...then...what should we do?"
Looking at Shi Meng who had come down again, Song Xuan also scratched his head in embarrassment. He didn't know how to hunt, so what else could he do? He couldn't really kneel down and beg them to leave.
After thinking for a moment, Song Xuan pretended to be serious and said.
"Build the wall high, accumulate grain widely, and become king slowly"
"???"
Naturally, everyone couldn't understand what Song Xuan was saying, but they were still almost overwhelmed by Song Xuan's magic temperament.
Song Xuan didn't have any profound ideas. He couldn't afford to offend or hide, so he could only lock up the tribe.
Using trees to surround the tribe with a fence, as long as it is strong enough and coupled with a bonfire warning, it should be able to play a good defensive role.
