Farming in the Primitive Tribe

"Your arm is also dislocated." Shen Xiaoxiao glanced at his left shoulder, his arm hanging down weakly. Xiao Yan looked over and saw that his left shoulder was drooping unnaturally. He couldn't help but feel a little anxious, but he didn't show it. What happened? "Xiaoxiao, please take a look at him first. If it doesn't work, let the witch doctor help."

Although he knew that Shen Xiaoxiao was a good doctor, he didn't know what her level was.

Shen Xiaoxiao glanced at him, thinking that her ancestor was a famous imperial doctor, and she was also a descendant of a medical family, but now she was looked down upon?

Xiao Yan didn't understand why Shen Xiaoxiao looked at him like this. Just as he was about to say something, Shen Xiaoxiao stopped paying attention to him and carefully checked Ashu's injury.

"Sister-in-law, is my hand broken?" Ashu said sadly, but his eyes were full of hope.

"It's okay, it's just dislocated." Shen Xiaoxiao said calmly. Even if it's broken, she can put it back together, but it's just dislocated, simple.

Shen Xiaoxiao pressed Ashu's shoulder with her left hand, and grabbed his arm with her right hand and shook it gently. After hearing a "click", Shen Xiaoxiao let go and said, "Move and take a look."

There was something strange in Ashu's eyes, and he moved his hand carefully. Seeing that it really didn't hurt, he said happily, "Okay?" He turned his arm, "It's really okay!"

Xiao Yan's eyes were also full of curiosity. Even if the witch doctor came to see him, Ashu would not recover so quickly, and even if his hands were healed, they would not be as flexible as they are now.

Moreover, Xiaoxiao didn't seem to pay much attention, she just turned her hand and then Ashu did it. Xiao Yan was very confused and curious in her heart.

Looking at the ankle that was swollen like a pig's trotter, Shen Xiaoxiao was rarely silent. She just put her hand on it. Before she could move, Ashu started to cry out that it hurt. Shen Xiaoxiao squeezed it a little harder, and Ashu started to cry. She frowned slightly as ghosts cried and howled, "Does it hurt like this?"

After a while, Ashu said, "It doesn't hurt."

"how about this?"

Ashu shook his head, Shen Xiaoxiao pinched the middle of his calf and said, "What now?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Shen Xiaoxiao checked it carefully again before stopping. Xiao Yan quickly asked, "How is it?"

"It's not broken, it's misplaced. Just put it back and it'll be fine." Shen Xiaoxiao said lightly. Ashu and Xiao Yan couldn't believe it, "But it's so swollen."

"Swelling does not mean that the bone is broken. Sometimes it may be swollen just because the tendon is twisted. It depends on the situation. Rather than just saying it is broken when you see swelling, there are many reasons for swelling, such as fractures. Broken is just one of them.”

"Then I'm okay?" Ashu said in surprise.

"It will be fine after the bone adjustment comes back, but after all, the bone has been injured and it will take some time to heal." Shen Xiaoxiao said slowly, if it is combined with herbal compresses or medicated wine, it will heal faster, but there is no such thing now The conditions are that we can only straighten him first and then slowly raise him.

"Then I won't be lame?" Ashu's words were filled with surprise. He thought he would be useless in the future, but unexpectedly, a sudden turn of events occurred and he no longer had to be a lame.

"If you want to be lame, you can." Shen Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows slightly, and Ashu shook his head like a rattle.

"It hurts a little." Shen Xiaoxiao said as she pinched his ankle with her hands. After finding the right position, she pressed hard, "Ah -" a scream resounded through the sky, and countless birds started up and flew away from the trees. .

"Okay." Shen Xiaoxiao retracted her hand and warned, "Try to use as little force as possible these days. Rest when you can. Be careful of a second recurrence." After all, they often travel through the mountains and fields. If they encounter something, they will fall. A fall or something may cause a second dislocation.

If she collects the medicine, she will ask him to apply it for a few days, but the key is that she is no different from a bare commander now, with nothing in her pocket.

Ashu stopped shouting, looked at his still swollen ankle, and touched it in disbelief. He really didn't feel the pain. He pressed hard. Although there was still some pain, it was not as sharp as before. The pain was really gone, and he didn't have to worry about becoming a waste.

"Thank you sister-in-law for saving me." After saying that, she knelt on the ground. Shen Xiaoxiao was startled, "What are you doing? Get up quickly."

Ashu said solemnly, "Sister, you will be my biological sister from now on."

Shen Xiaoxiao felt a little helpless, "You should get up first and then talk."

"Sister, what are you doing in the mountains?" Ashu stood up and naturally changed the title.

"Pick persimmons." Shen Xiaoxiao pointed to the persimmons in the basket.

Ashu frowned, as if he was being held back by something. He spoke for a long time, "Sister, you can't eat this." He looked slightly dissatisfied, "Brother Xiao Yan, why didn't you tell my sister? Let her eat it. Such astringent fruit.”

Then he said, "Sister, I know a place where the wild fruits are very sweet. If you don't want this, I will pick it and bring it to you later."

Shen Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "No, this is edible. It tastes astringent because it's not yet ripe. Now these are ripe and can be eaten." As he spoke, he picked up one, broke it into four halves, and handed him a piece, " Don’t eat the skin.”

Although Ashu didn't believe it, he still took it. After he actually took it into his mouth, he found that there was no astringency, but instead a sweetness that was really edible.

Then he said excitedly, "Sister, you picked them from the tree in front, I guess. I'll pick them for you." Now that no one knows, he picked them all back and put them away, so that they would have something to eat in the winter, mainly his sister. No need to go hungry.

"Yes, but no need. We won't pick so many, but you should heal your wounds first." Shen Xiaoxiao said with concern. Although the wounds on his body were not that serious, they were quite shocking to see.

Ashu glanced down and said nonchalantly, "It's okay, sister, you don't have to worry."

Shen Xiaoxiao was a little helpless. He shouted so smoothly, "You should be more careful."

"Okay." Ashu smiled stupidly, "Sister, let me take these back for you." He had selectively forgotten that Xiao Yan had picked them up.

"You don't need to." Xiao Yan said lightly.

"Yes, Brother Youyan is here and you don't need me." Ashu said, touching his head and showing a silly smile.

The corners of Shen Xiaoxiao's lips curled up slightly, "Just pay more attention to yourself. We're going back first." We have to go back into the mountains before we go back, and it will be too late if we delay any longer.

"good."

Shen Xiaoxiao and Xiao Yan took their things and left.

"How do you know him?"

"That was an accident." Xiao Yan slowly recalled the scene where he and Ashu met. That year, the tribe had just been robbed by wandering savages. He and the tribesmen went up the mountain to find food and happened to meet Ashu who was going up the mountain alone. That year He was still a thin one, his eyes were full of caution, and he was as guarded against them as a little wolf cub.

Maybe he knew that he couldn't catch any prey himself, so when he proposed to let him lead the way to help find food, and they would share some of the food with him, he agreed to this suggestion.

Later, they hunted prey and wanted to go back. Xiao Yan wanted to take him back. After all, he was just a cub. He would definitely not be able to survive in such a cold weather. But the tribe had just passed by and were deceived, so they were not willing to take him back. Bring back.

In the end, he had no choice but to give him more food. The tribesmen had no problem with it. As long as they didn't take the people back, they had no problem with giving him more food.