Su Nuo held her stethoscope tightly in her left hand. The rubber tube was very elastic, and the stainless steel stethoscope head was thrown out with such force that the native's teeth were broken.
The native covered his mouth and squatted down, looking at Suno in horror, thinking that she had some special weapon in her hand.
"Where's the antidote?" Suno coughed twice and asked the native man loudly.
"Wuwuwala." The indigenous people spoke a language that Suno didn't understand at all.
Su Nuo pointed at Gu Chenglan, who was pale and breathing rapidly, and took another step towards the aboriginal man with the stethoscope.
"Walla Walla" the native waved his hand quickly, then fumbled for a while around his waist, which was only wrapped with a rag, and took out a grass stem and handed it to Suno.
Sunuo smelled it and found that the grass had a faint fragrance. Although she was unsure of its attributes, she had no other choice now.
After thinking about it, Sunuo bit a piece of grass and chewed it in his mouth. The bitter taste immediately filled his mouth, but after chewing it, there was still a slight aftertaste.
"Gu Chenglan, can you hear me?" Su Nuo knelt down and stuffed the grass stalk into Gu Chenglan's mouth, while still watching the aborigine.
Gu Chenglan made a "gurgling" sound in his throat, which sounded like an answer, but also sounded uncomfortable.
"Chew it, chew it up and swallow it." Su Nuo gently patted Gu Chenglan's cheek, trying to wake him up as much as possible.
Gu Chenglan's whole body was in a state of paralysis. Although he could feel Suno talking to him, the sounds he heard in his ears were all vague.
There was something stuffed in his mouth. Gu Chenglan could only be sure that it was given to him by Suno, but the muscles in the mouth were completely soft and he couldn't even move his teeth.
Reluctantly, he held the piece of grass in his mouth and swallowed it bit by bit, letting his saliva mix with the juice in the grass stem, and then he slowly regained some consciousness.
Su Nuo paid attention to Gu Chenglan's situation nervously. It takes about ten minutes before he can start chewing.
By the time the grass stem was completely chewed and swallowed, fifteen minutes had passed.
"Lan?" Su Nuo felt relieved when she saw Gu Chenglan's eyes returned to focus.
"It's okay." Gu Chenglan's legs were still unable to stand up on their own. He took Suno's hand and stood up, still shaking slightly.
The native man squatted on the ground and stared at the two of them, the fear in his eyes gradually turned into ferocity.
"We have to walk quickly." Gu Chenglan took two deep breaths to stop his steps from being frivolous, and then walked towards the native.
He raised his hand, pinched the back of the native's neck, and choked him unconscious with a strong force.
"What's going on with that whistle?" Suno asked.
"I can't completely understand, but there should be news from the village asking him to take us back." Gu Chenglan took Suno's hand, corrected the direction, and prepared to leave here.
Suno frowned, looked back, and asked, "But they clearly asked us to leave."
"It must be that brat Na Yan." Gu Chenglan was so angry that he really wanted to catch Na Yan and give him a spanking.
Seeing the curiosity on Su Nuo's face, Gu Chenglan said: "Didn't you realize how special the house was as soon as you moved in? Let me tell you, their clan's habit is to dry the dead in the family and put them on the mezzanine between the ceiling and the roof. inside."
"What!!" Suno's expression was even more shocked than when he found out there was cow dung on the blanket. No, it should be said that he was completely stunned.
Sunuo couldn't bear to think back that she had lived in a house with a corpse above her head for the past two days.
(End of chapter)