Quick Transmigration: The Harvest God, I'm Very Busy

Chapter 370 Primitive Farming Records (37)

Qinghun had already rushed towards them when he saw them carrying a man covered in blood. After hearing this, he became even more anxious.

When she rushed over, she had already secretly put two cans of spring water in the back basket, and in one of the cans, she threw a rejuvenation pill, a stick of ginseng, and a jar of notoginseng powder for preparation.

When they arrived in front of the person, let them put the person on the ground first, and then poured a pot of spring water dissolved in Huichun pills to the man named A Yan, then poured it down, then added some salt to the other pot of water, and continued to pour it. Gave him a can of water.Finally, slice the ginseng with a knife and let him keep it in his mouth.

Probably because the spring water and Huichun pill had an effect, Ah Yan’s ashen complexion began to turn a little pale, Qinghun didn’t dare to deal with the wound, she couldn’t fetch water from the space again, other people’s water hadn’t been boiled, she was afraid of infection He didn't dare to wash the wound, so he had to sprinkle Sanqi powder directly on the wound, no matter what, stop the bleeding first.

After sprinkled with notoginseng powder, she didn't dare to delay any longer. There was nothing she could do without surgery for such an injury.But the witch can definitely cure him, as long as he lives and carries the person in front of the witch. With the treatment just now, at least the person will not die in a short time.

Qing Hun got up, wiped the sweat from his head due to nervousness, and said to Tu Shan: "Uncle Tu Shan, you and I will carry Brother A Yan to find Wu first, and the others will go back by themselves."

Tu Shan is a second-level fighter who can run fast, and she can also run faster than ordinary fighters. It is more suitable for her and Tu Shan to send someone away.

What's more, the soldiers are all carrying prey, so they certainly can't run fast.

When she said this, a dozen or so people stared wide-eyed, asking her to send a cub back?Isn't this a joke?
Qinghun didn't care what they were thinking, and threw his thin soft vine in front of the soldiers: "Help me take it back."

As he spoke, he raised both ends of the board with both hands and said to the dumbfounded Tushan: "Uncle Tushan, hurry up, brother Ayan can't wait too long. I can't run slower than you. We can run as fast as we can." Send Brother Ayan to the witch for treatment as quickly as possible."

Only then did Tu Shan wake up.

At this moment, he couldn't consider whether what Qinghun said was true or not, he lifted the board and started running, but he still took care of Qinghun's speed.

Who knew that Qinghun didn't need his care at all, and ran so fast in front that he even tried his best to keep up with the little guy's speed.

While running, he also asked: "Oh, Yoyo, you are not a totem warrior, why are you running so fast? Uncle Tushan, I can hardly keep up with you. Is Ayan okay? I see him It seems to be better, and I can hear the sound of his breathing."

Qinghun said in his heart, your heart is really big, you are still in the mood to chat right now.

"Brother Ayan is sure to be fine. The powder I just gave him is notoginseng powder, which can stop bleeding. Uncle Tushan, have you seen the bleeding stop? The reason why I run fast is because I have blood every day. Exercise, haven't I been teaching the tribe how to run faster recently? It's just some skills in footwork. Many people in the tribe have learned it, and you can learn it too. With more practice, you can run faster. "

"Ah, it really has such a good effect? ​​Then I will definitely learn when I go back. Well, if Ah Yan ran faster this time, he wouldn't hurt that damned one-horned rock cow. Fortunately, the cow also Tell us to slaughter it. Go back and Uncle Tushan treats you to eat fierce beef."

"Then I can thank Uncle Tushan, but I can't eat a few mouthfuls of beast meat now, at most I can just taste it."

Probably because chatting can distract his attention, Tushan slowly calmed down and was no longer as anxious as he was at the beginning.

Ah Yan is a fighter in the late stage of the first level. He is the young man in his team who is most likely to break through to the second-level fighter. He is very brave. It would be a pity if he died.For the Jiushan tribe, every warrior is very precious.You know, training a fighter is really not easy.

Ah Yan, who was already in a coma, woke up slowly after drinking Huichunwan spring water to stop the bleeding.Although the wound was painful, the pain was within the tolerance of a soldier. He could faintly hear voices of people talking, as well as the wind in his ears. When he opened his eyes, he saw a tall, thin man Gao's little girl was carrying him, and the person behind him should be Uncle Tu Shan, the team leader. A Yan endured the pain and said, "God Ancestor, am I already dead?"

Hearing his voice, Tu Shan was relieved and immediately became happy. He laughed loudly and said, "Stinky boy, your life is at stake, and the ancestor god is not willing to accept you. On the way back, we met Yoyo, She learned from the witch and saved you. We are now in the Hui family, let the witch heal you. Don’t worry, the witch will cure you. In a few days, you will be alive and kicking again. They are also powerful fighters of our Jiushan tribe."

"I didn't die? Ah, it turned out to be sister Yoyo, Yoyo, how did you run so fast?"

Hearing his voice, Qing Hun was quite strong, so he smiled and said: "The witch said that I was born like a deer on the grassland. I can't do anything else but run fast. Brother Ayan, stop talking and stay With all our strength, we will be able to return to the family soon. The witch will definitely heal you."

"Hey, sister Yoyou, thank you for saving me."

Qinghun smiled and said: "I didn't do anything, just gave you some medicine to stop the bleeding, and you need a witch to heal your wound."

The three of them flew back to the clan area and headed straight to the central mountain.When the wooden board on which Ah Yan was placed was placed in front of Wu, both Qing Hun and Tu Shan were panting heavily, which showed how fast the two of them were carrying the wooden board.

Wu checked Ah Yan's injury, although the intestines and spleen were injured, but the bleeding stopped, Wu was very surprised, and before he could ask further, Wu drew the witch pattern in the air with one hand, and covered A Yan's stomach with the other hand. At the wound, there were words in his mouth. After about 10 minutes, the wound on Ah Yan’s stomach slowly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. When only a shallow wound remained, Wu Fang withdrew his power. He stopped singing, and smiled kindly to A Yan: "Okay, just lie down like this for two days. After two days, you will be a lively and good boy again."

Seeing Wu's face turned pale, Qinghun knew that the old man was tired, so he hurriedly poured him a can of water, secretly filled half of the spring water, and handed it to him: "Drink some water before resting. Uncle Tushan and I Send Brother Ayan back."

Wu waved his hand.

"Send Ah Yan back first, and then you come here, I have something to ask you."

Qing Hun answered yes, and together with Tu Shan, after bowing to the witch, Fang carried Ah Yan down the mountain.

After sending Ah Yan home, amidst Ah Yan's thanks, Qinghun said goodbye, and sent his back basket back home before going to Wu.

"I think Ah Yan's injury was not able to persist among the Hui people. Did you treat it? What did you use to stop the blood?" (Second update)
(End of this chapter)