"Of course, it's definitely not that I intentionally want to make Dahe hurt." Yan Mo looked at his right hand and said, "Guide God, really, it's not that I don't want to relieve Dahe's pain, it's just that there are too few tools, just a few needles. There are only a few that meet the size of acupuncture, between pain relief and immobility, in order to save his life, I can only choose the latter, I believe you can understand."
Yuan Diao couldn't help but stare at him for a while when he heard him spit out a language that no one could understand.
Only Kuomachi understood that Yan Mo was using a healing spell, and he had also used this strange tone and sound to his right hand before when he was healing his leg injury.
At the moment when Yan Mo was about to strike the knife, Yuan Shan suddenly shouted softly: "Wait!" After saying that, the man had already rushed straight to the stone forest.
Yan Mo stopped his hands, and everyone turned their heads to look at the direction where Yuan Shan was rushing, and soon everyone heard a scream that did not belong to Yuan Shan.
After a while, Yuan Shan walked into the clearing holding a slave by the neck.
Kusamachi frowned. She knew this slave, who used to pester her often. He was one of the slaves of Yuan Bing, a third-level fighter, named Yang Tong.
"Dirty my hands, I have to wash them again!" Yuan Shan angrily threw the man to the side of the open space, and stomped on the sheep's tongue vigorously.
"Get him out, he's too dirty, mosquitoes and flies flew in with him." Yan Mo said coldly.
Without saying a word, Yuan Shan bent down and picked up the unconscious slave again, throwing him out of the open space.
The operation was reopened, there were no suitable tools at hand, and no skilled nurses, all of which slowed down Yan Mo's operation a little.
The original carving is responsible for separating the incisions with a wooden plank. He is a soldier, so he knows better what Yan Mo has done. It is not someone who can just cut the flesh on the stomach without hurting the internal organs below. , not to mention that not everyone can cut this incision to the size they need, let alone what Yan Mo did later.
Yuan Diao felt that even the fat dog in the tribe who was responsible for slaughtering might not be as good at understanding human body structure as Yan Mo, no, maybe he shouldn't compare the fat dog with Yan Mo at all.
Yuan Diao looked at Yan Mo who was silently cutting Yuanhe with his head down, and a chill struck his heart.
This young man understands the structure of the human body so well that he can use a few needles to completely immobilize Yuan He, making him unable to move at all. With his knives and knives, plus his indifference when cutting the human body, if His force value has also kept up... How lethal will this kid be in the future
Yuan Diao began to pray for his good brother in his heart, maybe he should suggest Yuan Zhan to completely mutilate this boy before he grows up
Of course, if Yuan Zhan wanted to have a slave who could help him fight and hunt, that would be another matter.
It's just that after the young man's force value rises, can Yuan Zhan still be able to suppress him
Yuan Diao was really worried about his good brother.
"Kusamachi, wipe your master's sweat." Yan Mo said suddenly with his head down.
Kusamachi, who was wiping Yan Mo's sweat, immediately raised his hand to wipe his master's sweat.
Yuan Diao didn't realize until this time that in order to keep the wooden slats still, he was already sweating profusely, and the sweat dripped down his chin onto the ground. He leaned back a little more, and for that he had to stretch his arms even more straight.
Why did he feel so tired when the slats were so light and only held the cut apart? He could lift the sheep with one hand and his arm started to feel sore.
Cut off the rotting intestines, stuff the healthy ones back in, and sew the two pieces back together.
Naturally, the straight needle is not as easy to use as the curved needle, but it doesn't bother Yan Mo too much, Yuan He is the one who suffers.
This strong and strong warrior bit the animal skin and burst into tears. He was in pain, but he admired the young man even more, because as long as he held back his screams, he didn't have to worry about his body struggling due to the severe pain.
Kusamachi was the most nervous, staring at the wound, whenever there was blood flowing out, he would quickly wipe it off with specially tanned, boiled and dried hay.
She thought she would bleed a lot, but she didn't know what the boy did. The Harakawa-sama who had his belly cut open didn't bleed a lot, and Kusamachi couldn't help feeling awed by it. It can be regarded as a god-given ability.
Kusamachi is not the only one who has such thoughts.
But the priests were originally the shamans who communicated with the gods in the tribe, and they were also the people who were closest to the gods. Although Yuan Diao and others who believed that Yan Mo must be a sacrificial disciple of a certain clan were shocked by Yan Mo's ability, they were not surprised.
"Close hand."
Hearing these two words, Yuan Diao was no less than hearing Tianyin, and immediately retracted the wooden slats as quickly as possible, then hid aside and began to shake his hands desperately.
The duration of the operation is actually not long. Yan Mo is a scumbag, but his medical skills are really nothing to say, and he has another advantage, which can be regarded as his pride and self-restraint as a doctor, that is, he is very strict in medical skills Regardless of whether he has a tossing mentality or not, he will never allow himself to make even the slightest mistake when it comes to diagnosis, surgery, acupuncture and prescriptions.
Even if he is a bad guy, he is also a skilled bad guy. And that's why some people demanded to visit him knowing that he was a villain and would be used by him.
Yan Mo cut off the strands of hair that acted as sutures, and completed the last step of suturing. After admiring the stitches I sewed for a while, I found that my proficiency and precision were not as good as before. I immediately made up my mind to start practicing hand flexibility after returning today.
Yan Mo called the brown earth who had been waiting for a long time to come and apply the medicine, but Yuan Shan and Yuan Diao ran over together to see Yuan He's stitched belly.
Yuan He's face was pale, covered in sweat, and he was extremely weak, but if it wasn't for him not being able to move, he would really like to look up at his belly.
It seems that the vitality and endurance of the primitive people here are really strong! Yan Mo's hands were itchy, and he really wanted to thoroughly dissect a primitive man to see if it was alive, that would be the best.
"It's amazing! It turns out that people can still be like this..."
"Sew on." Yan Mo taught them to use new vocabulary, and the pronunciation was of course a common Chinese pronunciation.
"Sew it up, yes, sew it up." Yuan Shan, who had learned new vocabulary, smirked, staring at his brother's belly with a good eye, if it wasn't for Yan Mo's refusal, he would have reached out to touch the seam.
Cinnamon drank the two of them away, squeezed her husband in front of her, and knelt down to smear him with the juice of smashed thistle leaves.
"Hair is not strong enough. You'd better not move until the wound is healed, especially if you can't exert force on your abdomen. Before my permission, meat and any other solid food must not be eaten. If you can get yellow rice... it is millet , just boil it into gruel and drink it, the thinner the better. And these two days, you can only drink water, you can add a little salt to replenish your strength, I will tell Sister Brown Earth the ratio later."
On the surface, Yan Mo was telling Yuan He, but in fact he was telling Huang Tu, "If you don't want your intestines to rot, you must not eat anything, remember?"
Brown soil nodded again and again, Yuan He's face was miserable - he knew that he would have eaten more in the first two days.
Yan Mo looked at him, and smiled very honestly, "Master Dahe, it's fortunate that you didn't eat much after you were injured, otherwise your intestines would be rotten, and the food scum that leaked out would cause other internal organs to rot as well. Don't talk about me, even my master may not be able to save you."
sky! fortunately! Yuan He was overjoyed, but also paled with fright.
There was a cold sweat on Brown Earth's body. She forced her man to eat these two days. Fortunately, her man has a stubborn temper and he only cares about their mother and child. It's really... God bless!
The original sculpture touched his chin, what is Master? The name and honorific title of the old priest who taught him
Kusamachi asked softly: "Xiao Mo, did Master Dahe's arm also get treated today? Would you like to take a break?"
Seeing that Yuanhe's physical strength can still support, Yan Mo nodded, and decided to deal with the rotten part of his arm today.
Yuan Shan suddenly scooped boiled warm water with a wooden ladle and brought it to Yan Mo's mouth.
Yan Mo was stunned for a moment, said thank you, and lowered his head to drink water.
Yuan Shan waited until he finished drinking, then withdrew his hand and rubbed the boy's head.
Yan Mo, "... remember to wash your hands."
Yuan Shan chuckled, "I know, don't worry. Ouch, I don't think my hands have ever been this clean in my life!"
The others listened and laughed together, as they all did.
Yan Mo curled his lips and asked Kuomachi to boil the water again, and all the utensils needed to be sterilized again.
Taking advantage of this rest time, he looked at his right palm.
Just after the suture was finished, his right hand lit up. In the past two days, his right hand has lit up quite a few times, because he instructed Brown Earth and others to make tools, taught them some common sense of hygiene, and reduced a lot of scum value. Before the operation began, his scum value had been reduced to 99999990 points.
As soon as Yan Mo's eyes fell on his right hand, the transformation guide seemed to have sensed something, and displayed the content again.
—Saving another person’s life once, the scum value is -100, and the total scum value is 99999890 points.
—Congratulations to the exile who received a one-time reduction of 100 scum value. The second article of this guide is ready to use.
Special note 1: Please ask to open the second page when using it, and ask the page actively. When asking, please use your right hand to touch the questioning creature.
Special Note 2: Using this guideline will increase the scum value, and the number of points added is uncertain, so please use it with caution.
Yan Mo didn't pay much attention to special note 2, he was only happy that the second guideline was finally available. This means that even if he encounters unfamiliar creatures in this primitive society in the future, his eyes will not be dimmed.
The guide display is not over, and the content displayed below almost made Yan Mo roar with excitement.
—Congratulations to the exiles who received a one-time reduction of 100 scum points. In order to reward the enthusiasm of the exiles for transformation, and also to allow the exiles to carry out better transformations, hereby reward a set of gold needles for acupuncture, a total of 72 pieces. Please go to the Received from the reward list.
Special Note: There is no limit to the use of this set of gold needles, and the lost will not be replaced. Please use it well and use it a lot, in order to clear your mind as soon as possible.
There is really a reward? It is also a set of golden acupuncture needles that he needs most! Yan Mo was ecstatic in his heart, clenched his left hand tightly, and raised the corner of his mouth. Even if he was as experienced as him, he couldn't control the expression on his face at this moment.
Immediately, he couldn't help asking the guide to display the list of rewards.
The guide was flipped, and a set of golden needle images that looked like a modern computer scan appeared on the originally blank reward list page.
There are also instructions below the image.
Special Note: In order to prevent loss, all rewards can be stored in the reward list after use. When needed, just click on the image of the reward, and silently say "take out XX" to take it out and use it. When you want to save, cover the reward with your right hand, and silently say "Save XX" in your heart, and you can put it back into the reward list.
The guide judged that Yan Mo had read all the content, the page changed, the golden needle image shrunk, the explanatory text disappeared, and a row of tables really appeared on the list page.
No. ***Product Name*********Quantity***Function*** Remarks
0001***Gold needles for acupuncture***72pcs***acupuncture*** Lost and will not be replaced
Yan Mo couldn't help reaching out to click on the image, but retracted temporarily.
Suddenly showing a set of gold needles at this time is too shocking, and how will he explain the origin of this set of gold needles
Said it was a gift from God
Are primitive people all idiots? Even if they believe it, who can guarantee that they won't see Bao Bao, after all, it is a treasure bestowed by God, regardless of its effect, if there is a chance, who wouldn't want it
Even if these people in the open space suppress their greed because he saved Dahe, who can guarantee that they won't tell the story
At that time, even if they didn't make a move, others would rob him out of greed, and no matter whether he handed over the golden needle or not, the end result would not be any better.
"Not for now." Yan Mo said softly.
And the guide seemed to understand his words, the reward page disappeared, and returned to the scum value statistics page.
Yan Mo thought the display was over, and was about to tell Brown Tu and others to remove the rotten flesh on Dahe's severed arm, when the guide lighted up again, displaying another sentence.
- Intentionally causing pain to a patient once with malicious intentions, the scum value +10, and the total scum value is 99999900 points.
——Because the exile's scum value increased by 10 points at one time, he will be given a small punishment. The content of the minor punishment is to feel the pain of the patient for ten minutes, and it will be executed immediately.
"Hold!"
Yan Mo only cursed this word, and the severe pain immediately attacked his nerves!
"I don't accept it!" Yan Mo yelled as he fell to the ground and huddled into a ball crying.
He shouted dissatisfaction in his mouth, but in his heart he understood why the guide wanted to punish him. Because he can completely relieve Yuan He's pain instead of immobilizing his body. If Yuan He doesn't feel the pain, naturally he won't be disturbed by his movements during the operation.
He wanted to take advantage of this loophole, but it turned out that he had a sharp eye and was not deceived by him at all.
This fucking world! This fucking guide! Can't take advantage of any loopholes! There is no way out for anyone! He stopped playing! He is going to kill himself!