Chapter 11: Fights with the sky, fights with the Earth, fights with Others, and fights with the Guide! Referred to as Fighting! (2/2)
Yuan He and He Tu were grateful and listened carefully, and did not dare to interrupt him.
”But you have already had an operation after all, and I am worried that you can't hold the bones below when the pain comes.”
”It doesn't matter, come on, I can stand it!” All the fighters in the past were not so hard. Pain? Others can bear it, and Yuan He can naturally endure.
”It will be very painful, and you will not be able to stand it.” The teenager appeared very worried. ”I, I have a way to make you feel no pain I didn't do it because I couldn't bear it if you were hurt again. Once I fell, I am afraid that I will not be able to deal with your arm again in the next few days, so you will be delayed.”
”You can prevent pain?!” Yuan He quickly said: ”Then you should not give me pain relief, I can stand it, really!”
You can stand it, I can't stand it! Do you think I want to give you pain relief? You absolutely idiot!
The teenager smiled slyly. ”Yes, but I can't bear to look at you in that state. It's really painful to watch It doesn't matter. After I have finished this operation, I can rest for a few days. If I suddenly faint, don't be too surprised, haha.” After a moment, the boy said again: ”Just... Da He, can you give me more meat afterwards?”
”Of course, don't say its worth a piece...”
”That's good!” The teenager was happy to play. ”One piece is enough, if its bigger than my two fists!”
Someone at the place, including Yuan Diao, was thinking: How good is this boy! It is impossible to feel the pain. This is an incomparable even to witchcraft. In exchange, he does n't know how much the teenager will be punished by the gods or his priests. The most important thing is that the boy wants to prevent others from being too good towards him. A piece of meat, and only two fists size andhe is satisfied.
Yuan Shan had a thick surface that was a bit depressed, why isn't Yuan Zhan touching Little Mo? If he himself had saved Little Mo, how good would that be.
Yuan Diao was in a peace of mind, the young man is skillful, and his heart is kind, and his brother has earned such a little guy.
Not to mention other people, even He Tu is still secretly thinking: Why is such good boy, not the priests of Yuan tribe? If he was a tribal priest, maybe her husband would not have to cut off his arm at all, and the warriors in the family will live more longer in the future.
Letting go of all the thoughts in the hearts of the people, Yan Mo pulled out the bone needle, re-punctured it into another hole, he cut off Yuan He right arm and temporarily stopped the circulation of the main blood vessels.
Yuan He found that he really couldn't feel the pain from the broken arm. It was a big surprise at the moment. Looking at the boy's look is like worshipping the old priest in the tribe, and more than a love and closeness to the old priest. .
The other four people were clearly aware that Yan Mo used a scalpel to cut the decayed flesh on Yuan He broken arm. Yuan He did not feel l anything, and he could even laugh at everyone.
He Tu shed tears on the spot. As a wife, she couldn't bear to look at her husband's pain. Although she wanted to make a fake promise to the boy, but... she swears that she must treat the boy as a true relative in the future!
Yuan He broken arms has about five millimeters of decay. Seeing that the teenager used a stone knife to scrape the rotten flesh, Yuan Diao asked if he could cut it off directly.
The young man nodded and used the needle to make a stroke. ”But only a little bit, it would not be very accurate to cut with a stone knife...”
Yan Mo said that he had not finished, and Yuan He said that he was ready, and his brother Yuan Shan also moved. A stone with a slightly flat surface was placed under his broken arm, and the part of the broken arm that needed to be removed was exposed to the stone.
Yuan Diao allowed Yan Mo to give him the stone axe chop, and held Yuan He arm with one hand, and the other arm was raised high, and it was fixed.
The line that was drawn by Yan Mo, was just five millimeters bone was cut off, and the fracture was smooth.
Yan Mo retracted the words that had been meant to be said. He once again recognized the strength of the people here. It is not a cut, but a chop by a stone knife. This scene and strength is not comparable to modern people.
The Third Tier fighters are like this, the Third Tier fighters, and the Tier Four fighters are higher than the Third Tier fighters?
The chopped arm also needs to be closed, although the human skin has some elasticity, but the suture toughness is weak! Yan Mo had to use three strands - the three hairs together to increase toughness.
After the wound was barely sutured, Yan Mo allowed He Tu to coat her man wounds with the eucalyptus leaf juice, and then wrapped it with large pieces of non-toxic leaves. The leaves were fixed on the arm with a fine straw rope, and it was be replaced every day afterwards. Eucalyptus leaf juice and leaves for wrapping. If the leaves are not large enough, they can be placed in an overlapping manner. As for the wound in the abdomen, it can be wrapped in the same way if conditions permit.
Yan Mo was ready to faint, but before he passed out, he suddenly thought of one thing. ”The peeking man, what are you going to do about him?”
Yuan Shan who grabbed the person answered very plainly: ”Naturally....killing.”
”Ah!” The teenager was scared and couldn't bear it. ”Can you not kill him? Just tell him that ge is not supposed to talk about it.”
Cao Ting came over, held the teenager's shoulder, and softly say: ”The guy is not a good person. If we let him go, he will tell about the treatment of Da He to the priest.”
Yuan Diao screamed at the teenagers head, ”You don't have to worry about this.” They still have to think about how to cover up Yuan He expected death and resurrection. Maybe the big leaf is a good excuse.
This is not only to protect the juvenile, but also to protect Yuan He. If the old priests in the tribe knew that Yuan He was saved by other priests, this would be sure seen as a betrayed by the old priests. When the boy was unlucky, Yuan He might die again.
”But...” The boy seems to want to plead.
Yuan Shan screamed, ”Okay, you can rest assured, we will not kill him.”
The boy finally faint with ease - the slave will die, and then he smirked, suddenly his eyes closed, his expression fell in pain.
In order to be perfect, and to avoid Little Mo hearing something that should not be heard by the him while he was in the ”coma”, The Guide decided that the boy was still dead, and he simply sneaked his bones to tie himself.
This time he really fainted for really and no matter what other people do, he can't hear it and can't stop it.
Guide Book, this time, I have not seen death, I tried to save him but others killed him without me knowing it, then I can't help.
Yuan Shan took the boy once more.
Seeing that the teenager had fainted he told them. Yuan Diao frowned: ”The slave must not be let go. His master Yuan Bing and Yuan Zhan don't get along he just doesn't know it.”
Yuan Shan laughed, ”Of course you can't let the peeking slave go. Little Mo, can't bear to see people die, let's deal with it and don't tell. Just wait until he find out forthat people are dead.”
”This is almost the same.” Yuan Diao nodded with satisfaction. ”I can go to slaughter the peeking slave and divide the meat. This meat will not be given to Little. He would not even kill a murderer. He certainly will not eat human flesh.”
Originally, Yuan Diao planned to chop this slave. The meat was left would be given to Yan Mo, and it felt very reasonable at the moment. Since then, all the people present have also determined that Yan Mo is not human.