Chapter 5: Banishment Guide: The First Bully in the Universe (1/2)
Yan Mo had a hunch, if he does not hurry to reduce the scum value, and if he waits for his scum value to pass an integer, maybe over ten, maybe over a hundred points, he could be waiting for his affirmation and new punishment, because if it that Him. He will definitely do this by making rules.
So how do you reduce the scum levels?
Yan Mo's heart moved and he stared at hisCao Ting: ”Sister, were you very surprised by what I did?”
Cao Ting nodded.
”You mustremember, if you encounter the same situation in the future, especially the relatively minor fractures, you do this kind of emergency treatment. If there are no wooden sticks around, you can use similar hard objects that are not easy to break, such as slate and animal bones.” Yan Mo said the most basic method for treating fractures to Cao Ting.
As he said, he also showed her the remaining wooden sticks.
He once took an intern, and he has a basic and he completely weird set of teachings, like Cao Ting. He taught her in the most easy-to-understand way. He never dislikes students. Because he was not very clever at the beginning, but he hated all the students who wasted learning time and opportunities. For those who didn't listen carefully, he would remember them one by one, and said nothing on the surface. If the other party has not corrected, at the end, I will give the other party a knife to perform a surgery, and the other party still knows nothing.
Cao Ting obviously cherishes such an opportunity very much, and now she was surprised and grateful, and nods when she listens, and she learned seriously. She didn't despise Yan Mo at all because she was not much older than her. Yan Mo's treatment has already shaken her. She has fully believed that Yan Mo is a disciple of the Salt Mountain priests and if she will probably learn the method of healing with the future priests. This is a blessing to her.
——Teach one person how to perform a first aid knowledge on fracture, scum value reduced by -1, total scum value of 1000000007 points.
Really! Yan Mo verified his thoughts and smiled wide but this point was also low.
After five seconds, a new word came out in the guide:
——Note: Each time the taught person successfully implements the first aid method, the original instructor(Yan Mo) can get a little reduction in scum points.
So it turned out to be a pyramid scheme. Yan Mo expressed satisfaction and taught Cao Ting more carefully. After all, the remarks indicated that she had to be successful and he could get the scum value reduced by -1 from Cao Ting.
Of course, he can't teach a bone surgery through this simple teaching, but at the very least, he will leave an impression on the other's brain, and then leave it to be taught slowly until the other party completely masters it. He believes that this ghost place must be lacking in knowledge. He would teach Cao Ting practice.
Finally, Yan Mo concluded: ”If it is a relatively heavy fracture, such as in my situation, such as Da He, the only one layer of skin needs to be connected, such as comminuted fracture, it is not only the bone, but also more complicated surgery, the operation includes removing bones, resettling bones, fixing the blood vessels, and even if the operation is performed, there will be a lot of aftermath complications.”
Cao Ting heard a lot of words that she does not understand, ”Aftermath?”
”When the bones are connected, although the wounds may heal, but the legs may be not be as before, the break on the arms may cause the fingers to be unable to bend, or can not grip a weight, etc., but these are always better than amputation. Unfortunately, subject to conditions, here I can't perform a surgery at all. After all, we don't have needles .” ”Needles?”
”Have you seen something similar?” Yan Mo used a wooden stick to draw the shape of the needle on the ground.
”Head is pointed?”
”Yes!”
”There are bone spurs and stone cones.” Cao Ting got up and took these two things back to show him, ”You can drill holes in the skin and bones, you can make necklaces like I did for Da Ren. The tattoo on the face is also made with bone spurs.”
If Yan Mo had not integrate with the memory of the boy who possessed this body, he will think that the necklace and tattoo are only products of human nature, but now he knows that these two things are more representative of the difference between class status and social division of labor.
Different tattoo lines and different necklace materials and styles are worn on different people, and they must not be confused because any misplacement will be punished.
There are no tattoos on the face of the children and women who have no fighting power.
The slaves also have the slave's tattoo, which is usually on the back or shoulder. When the slave is resold and transferred, the traces left by his original owner will be burned out by the later masters, so some slaves will have repeated burn scars on their backs.
Touching his face, there is no tattoo on his face, meant he has not yet been qualified for the first rank warrior.
If the tattoo is not treated well it will cause infection and fever. His master is not in a hurry to leave a mark on him. It is probably because he is too sick. Maybe its not because he is afraid of wasting the tattoos, and he is afraid of stabbing him and hurting him. Right?
When the kid(Yuan Zhan) returns, he has to talk to the other person and see if he can delay the time of brandishing a tattoo as much as possible. Once he is labeled as a slave, Yan Mo wants to break away from slavery. Unless his military power reaches that of the level of a 3rd Rank warrior, he can only be a slave for a lifetime.
1].... Yan Mo calls Yuan Zhan a kid because at the time of death Yan Mo was a 39 years old...so he still has that I'm an old man mentality.
He does not know how much he will recover his leg function from the injury in the future, and he has no confidence in improving his own militaristic value, not to mention that he was originally a mental and technical worker.
”Sister, help me get a piece of animal skin, fast!” Yan Mo saw the priest disciples coming out of Da He tent and he immediately pushed the grassy road.
Cao Ting is not known, so she went into Yuan Zhan's tent, and took out the scrap skin that was quickly removed from the inside.
Yan Mo grabbed the animal skin, and whether it was clean or not, he turned to his injured leg and then lay down on the ground and tied the skin tight.
Cao Ting is also smart. After seeing him she immediately understood what he meant and pushed the boy back. She knelt in front of the injured leg of the boy and tightened the injured leg.
The five men and the priest strode past them, and the priest disciples, was wrapped in a beast skin, he walked at the end. When they passed by, he glanced at them.
”Ah?” The priest disciple stood still.
Cao Ting felt her heart tightening.
Yan Mo closed his eyes and felt someone approaching them.
The priest disciple kicked Cao Ting. ”What is that in the pot?”
Cao Ting turned to look at the small stone pot and replied in horror: ”This a kind of weedy grass.”
”What is it used for?”
” No, I don't know, I just picked it up and tossed it. My brother was beaten by his master. He hurts very much. I wanted to save him. Master, please help my brother!” Cao Ting suddenly went to the priest disciple. And looked up.
The priest disciples snorted and left.
Cao Ting's head knelt on the ground until the priest walked out of sight and she dared to lift it up slowly.
Yan Mo's fists were slowly relaxed, and Cao Ting's wit and benevolence saved him once again.
”Sister, thank you.” This sister, Yan Mo thought was very sincere.
Cao Ting turned back and patted her hair. There was a trace of sadness in her eyes. ”I have two younger brothers, and a younger sister. One brother died. The two left were sold to other tribes. I don't know. How are they doing now? You look like my big brother who was dead.”
”Sister, maybe you will meet them later.” Yan Mo took off the skin and sat up with pain.
”I hope so.” Cao Ting did not expect to meet his younger brother in the future.
When Yuan Zhan came back with two animals like the large voles, Yan Mo was still lying at the door of his tent, and Cao Ting had been called back by his master to make dinner.