"Easy, easy!"
Mao's high-pitched voice sounded in the forest, startling the birds.
With a joyful voice, Yang Yi heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that the operation was successful.
After Yang Yi performed Jing's operation yesterday, he let the three women take Jing away, and he returned to the Black Forest.
He has already done what he can do, and personal care doesn't have much effect.
At present, he cannot trust these people.
He wasn't sure if the thorn could not be cured, whether these people would not blame him regardless of life or death as promised.
Compared with people who don't know whether they will have ill intentions for him, this forest is safer.
"Jing woke up! He's fully recovered, and he said he'll be able to go hunting in two days!"
Mao was extremely excited, his eyes sparkled, and he danced and danced to express his excitement.
Although Jing lost his right hand and right eye, he was still a strong fighter and an experienced hunter. With him, everyone felt a lot more at ease.
Such an effect in just one day
Yang Yi couldn't be sure if it was the child's exaggeration, he had to go to the follow-up visit to find out.
"Come on, let's go take a look."
Mao actively led the way, jumping up and down very excitedly.
soon...
"Yi, hurry up, why are you walking so slowly!"
"..."
I'm running, thank you, I'll throw up if I run harder!
After graduating from university, Yang Yi stayed at home for a while, but his former foundation is still there.
Back then, he had participated in a running competition in school and won prizes, but now he couldn't even run a kid who didn't even reach his legs!
Kid was still barefoot, he was wearing hiking boots.
The world is so fucked up! It's not set like this in the game!
When he came to the residence of this group of people, Yang Yi couldn't help frowning.
Yang Yi saw the situation here through the telescope, and he couldn't help sighing when he came here.
How poor, how miserable!
Most of the tents here are temporary tents built with large leaves, and there are also furs, but the number is very small, and most of the ground is also covered with leaves.
The clothes on their bodies are also very simple, and there are not many people who own fur, so it only covers a small area, and their thighs and arms are exposed.
I really don't know how these people can survive in an environment several degrees below zero. If it were him, he would get frostbitten in one night.
In the middle of the camp is a big bonfire, and there are several stone pots the size of rice cookers beside them. There are also pottery, the same number is also small, and they are all missing corners, and none of them are intact.
From far away, Yang Yi heard the sound of 'jingling', that was someone was beating a large flat rock with a stone tool, trying to dig a hole in it, and now a large one has been dug out. pit.
This group of people can be said to have come here poor and empty, and everything has to start all over again.
It's still early, the hunting team and gathering team haven't set off yet, and everyone is here.
The arrival of Yang Yi immediately attracted everyone's attention, which was full of enthusiasm and awe.
They were all thinking: This man rescued Jing from the god of death. He said he was not a god, but he did the same thing as a god!
In the past, Jing's situation would have been equivalent to a dead person. No matter how powerful a fighter is, there is no way to recover.
A tall figure came over, stopped in front of Yang Yi, and knelt down directly.
"You saved my life, and my life belongs to you from now on."
The man who was dying yesterday is now full of vitality and out of danger, but he is still relatively weak.
Mao was not exaggerating, the man had recovered much better than he had imagined.
Yang Yi thought last night that if Jing's condition didn't improve today, he would consider giving him an infusion, which would be more effective than oral antibiotics.
It didn't work yesterday because he only had veterinary antibiotic infusions.
Antibiotics are prescription drugs and cannot be purchased directly according to regulations. This is also a small benefit of the game. However, it is limited to oral administration, and the quantity is not much.
However, there is no limit to veterinary antibiotics. Yang Yi thought that if he encountered an extreme situation, he could still try it, so he bought a lot.
Unexpectedly, after taking the medicine twice, Jing could recover so quickly.
Rong also knelt down and said the same thing.
"Remember what you said today."
Yang Yi helped the two of them up, and checked and changed Jing's dressing.
This time he didn't let the others leave, and he finished it under the eyes of everyone.
Everyone also saw that Jing's wound was no longer bleeding, rotting or festering, and the curative effect was rapid and miraculous.
Seeing it with my own eyes is even more shocking.
Yang Yi also felt the strong resilience of the people here at close range.
Yang Yi has now learned that human beings here are divided into ordinary people and warriors, and warriors have talents bestowed by gods.
Warriors are physically stronger, whether it is strength, speed, eyesight, hearing, etc., they are much stronger than ordinary people.
The higher the level, the stronger the ability in all aspects.
Jing is the only third-level fighter in this group of people. Even if he is disabled, he is still the main force of this group of people along the way.
Yang Yi put on gloves, changed Jing's dressing again, and fed him hemostatic medicine and antibiotics to consolidate the effect.
During the whole process, Jing didn't even frown, and she still had the time to chat.
"Can you save someone else? We can do a lot for you."
Too many people were injured and died along the way, and many people are still fighting with death.
Their number is small, and one less person is a very big loss.
After finally coming here, but falling down like this, this is something no one wants to see.
Jing couldn't help but watch his companion die, so he begged.
"it is good."
Yang Yi readily agreed, and at the same time repeated the old saying, he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to save his life.
The other wounded were also in dire condition, mostly from infected wounds.
Those with particularly weak bodies were actually eliminated by nature on the way.
There are also some people who suffer from hypothermia because they are too cold - because they are running all the way and starving, their resistance is weakened and they are hit.
The situation is not very serious, as long as you keep warm and eat warm food.
Yang Yi didn't take over everything, and taught Jiao and Jin what he knew. Rong is a soldier who needs to go hunting, so he didn't take her with him.
He was a novice himself, and his medical knowledge was very limited, so it was no different for them to deal with it.
Yesterday they did not understand the language, but they still cooperated tacitly, which shows that their understanding is very high and it is worth cultivating.
The two of them are really smart, they got started very quickly, and slowly they did better than Yang Yi.
Jiao is because he once learned some healing knowledge from the old priest, and the old priest of the Blackstone tribe did not like to hide like the current priest. The old priest likes to teach others all kinds of knowledge, as long as you are willing to learn.
Along the way, she took care of and treated the wounded with rich experience.
He is naturally ingenious and careful, and he can sew the wound very beautifully for the first time.
Yang Yi taught her the special acupuncture method according to the book, but after practicing it once or twice, she can sew like a surgeon in her previous life.
Yang Yi used Chinese mixed with the local language to briefly introduce the usefulness of the medicine and various precautions, etc., so they knew what to do.
When washing the wound, they are much more economical than Yang Yi, and they will not delay the treatment, which shows that they have mastered it flexibly.
This also made Yang Yi dare not underestimate this group of people. They are backward and poor now, but because the productivity of the whole world is low, not because of stupidity.
On the contrary, these people are much stronger than him in terms of physical strength, speed, and endurance.
His physical fitness is not only inferior to the fighters here, even ordinary people are incomparable, he is a scum with negative combat effectiveness.
Without Goldfinger, I wouldn't have survived the first episode.
Yang Yi supervised it a few times, then left the medicine and let them operate it, releasing himself from the treatment work.
He looked around this place, wanting to make himself live safely and comfortably, there was still a lot of work to be done.
Jing, who followed closely, kept peeking at Yang Yi from the corner of his eye, hesitating to speak.
"Want to try?" Yang Yi took off the engineer shovel hanging from his waist, put it on a long pole and handed it over.
Jing peeped at being caught and was a little ashamed, but he didn't hesitate to pick up the engineer with a shovel.
Seeing this, people who were paying close attention to the situation here also surrounded Jing one after another.
Jing clamped the handle with his stump, and lightly touched the edge of the shovel with his left hand. One could imagine the moment when he slashed at the prey, and the blood burst out instantly.
Sharp, solid and thin, it is impossible to imagine how such a material and craftsmanship were created.
"This is a masterpiece of God." Jing sighed.
"No, it's the work of man."
Yang Yi brought the engineer shovel over and introduced its usefulness.
This engineer shovel has a lot of functions. It is a double-ended design with tail vertebrae, which can be used as a spear by folding the tail vertebrae.
Twist the double circle on the front, the shovel can be cut into shovels and hoes, and the shovel surface can also be used to fry vegetables and fried eggs.
One side of the shovel is sawtooth, there is a scale on it, there is a groove on the top for cutting rope, and the other side is a sharp machete.
In fact, in addition to these, there are wrenches, bottle openers and nail removers, but they should not be used here.
The pole can be disassembled into three sections, and there is also a space in each section. There are tactical knives, whistles and ignition magnesium strips inside. The tail can break windows, and the front pole also has a rechargeable camp light.
"My God, isn't this really made by God!"
At first, everyone thought that the engineer shovel was amazing, but after Yang Yi's explanation, they felt even more amazing.
No matter which function, it is amazing.
With such a shovel, whether it is hunting, felling or making a fire, it becomes extremely simple, and it is definitely a must-have artifact for home travel and hunting.
When Yang Yi purchased supplies, he mainly considered several categories such as basic necessities of life, weapons, books and medicines.
In the weapon section, the first thing he bought was the engineer shovel, which can be used as a weapon and a tool.
"Can I try it?" Someone was eager to move.
Yang Yi smiled and handed it over: "Of course."
Kun took the engineer shovel, looked around, ran to a tree as big as the mouth of a noodle bowl, turned his shoulders, and swung the engineer shovel to chop hard...
The thin sapper shovel sliced through the trunk, leaving only a line on the tree.
The audience was silent.
A small figure rushed over and gently pushed towards the tree trunk.
"Mao! What are you doing, everyone run, the tree is about to fall!" Kun was startled, but there was no time to stop him.
The big tree leaned towards the other side, and the scene was suddenly chaotic, and people fled in a hurry.
"boom-"
The heavy object fell to the ground without hitting anyone, but the dense branches collapsed several tents.
The corners of Yang Yi's mouth twitched, he didn't know whether to lament that Mao was a brat who cheated people, or lament the toughness of the people here.
The engineer shovel is very sharp and can be used outdoors to cut trees and so on.
But cutting down such a thick tree in the middle is too inhuman!
"It's amazing, I'll try it too!"
Everyone didn't care about the crushed tent at all, and all flocked to Kun's side, wanting to experience the artifact by themselves.
Kun looked at Yang Yi, and seeing that he had no intention of objecting, he handed the engineer shovel to the people around him.
I tried several people in a row, including soldiers and ordinary people. They were not as sharp as Kun, but they all felled the tree without cutting a few times.
The end of the sharp cone is also very sharp, and can easily poke into the trees. Everyone can already imagine how easy it is for the sharp cone to penetrate the skull of the prey.
"If I have such a weapon, I can do more things!" An ordinary person said emotionally.
"With it, we can go hunting too!"
No one wants to be weak, everyone wants to be strong.
The wild is very dangerous, and the wild animals are very ferocious. Generally speaking, the hunting tasks of the tribe are given to the warriors, and ordinary people follow them to carry the prey, or to do some auxiliary work such as digging traps.
Ordinary people are more full of sense of crisis than soldiers. Warriors are treated preferentially everywhere, but ordinary people are not.
In the past in the Black Stone Tribe, ordinary people had to work very hard, they had to work non-stop, they were given little food, and they were easily sold as two-legged sheep or slaves.
Now, because they have too few fighters, hunting has become very difficult.
They want to be strong, and if they have such weapons, they are no longer weak!
It's a pity that such weapons must be very difficult to obtain, and they are very lucky to see and touch them.
Jiao, who had taken care of the wounded, came over and looked at the unusual young man in front of him.
He displayed his weapons in this way to show his strength, and he must have his own purpose.
"What can we do for you?"