I am a primitive

People can't be too indulgent. If they are too indulgent, they will often get no results.

Not only people, but also deer.

I don't know if it's because he has been in the tribe for too long, and Han Cheng, the person who always takes care of it, has also left from Yanshan. Uncle Lu can finally let himself go and be completely free.

On the second day, Han Cheng deliberately set off from the main tribe, and when he headed for Yanshan, he found that Uncle Lu's leg hadn't recovered, and his lameness became worse.

And it seemed that the broken leg had swelled up a lot.

Where the leg was broken, there were traces of urine, feces, and blood, and some cracks could be seen.

Uncle Lu, who seemed to be in good spirits before, is not as energetic as before.

Han Cheng, who came here, panicked when he saw such a scene.

He called the people from Yanshan over and asked about the situation, only to find out that last night, Uncle Lu had a stubborn temper again, he just couldn't get up from lying there, and didn't want to move.

The people here also know the status of Uncle Lu in Han's heart, and they also know that one of its legs is not healed yet, so it's not good to force it.

Can only let it lie here.

And very considerately covered Uncle Lu's body with some hay to keep warm.

Who knew that at noon today, Han Cheng, the son of god, would become flustered and look ugly after he came here.

"God, what's the matter with the Son of God? Did something happen to Uncle Lu?"

Someone asked cautiously.

Han Cheng pointed to Uncle Lu's broken leg, and nodded with a more serious expression.

"Its leg is very likely to be infected. Once infected, it will be troublesome..."

Han Cheng immediately asked someone to find willow branches and began to boil willow branch water.

At the same time, let people return to the main tribe as soon as possible, tell Liang the situation here, and ask Liang to come and have a look.

Uncle Lu is like a deer who has nothing to do. Although he has a lame leg, he still looks dishonest.

Seeing Han Cheng and the others, they put the airs off, and immediately looked nervous, rejecting them all over.

But for the sake of its health, Han Cheng and the others will not admit that it is doing its own thing.

After a lot of hard work and persuasion that he didn't know if he could understand, Uncle Lu was once again put on a special shelf under the leadership of Han Cheng.

Then let the professional people in this tribe come to clean and check its wound with willow water.

Moreover, a place was opened, and pus was squeezed out from it.

After a lot of busy work, this matter is considered to be over.

This guy, Uncle Lu, was once again restricted by Han Cheng, but this guy still doesn't want to go back to the main tribe, and wants to stay here in Yanshan.

Han Cheng couldn't resist it at this point, so he had to let it live here in Yanshan.

Normally, Han Cheng would come to take care of it when he was fine, and even arranged for a person to take care of it.

But even so, Uncle Lu's situation gradually became less optimistic.

Its wound swelled higher and higher, and yellow water and some bloody pus would always flow from there.

Even the people with the best medical skills in Liang's tribe, after that, they used willow branch water, salt water, and some high-grade wine specially distilled by Han Cheng to wash them in turn, but it didn't help, and there was no improvement.

Uncle Lu's wound seemed to be getting more and more serious, and as the wound became infected and inflamed, the whole deer also became lethargic and extremely depressed.

Some of the fat that had just grown up, under such circumstances, quickly lost weight again.

In the end, the whole deer was emaciated.

Through the messy hair on its body, you can see its skeleton...

The skinny and sickly appearance really makes people feel distressed and makes people feel uncomfortable...

Han Cheng, the god son of the Qingque tribe, was extremely anxious, but he had no other way.

He knows that many medicines used in later generations can deal with the current situation.

It's just that he only knows a name for many of these drugs, and he doesn't even know the name...

Not to mention, get it out and use it.

It can only be continuously increasing the amount of willow branch water, and the willow bark that is put into it when the willow branch water is boiled.

But things didn't get much better. Uncle Lu still became weaker and weaker, and the wound became more and more scary.

Exudes some bad smell.

"YoYo!"

Hearing Han Cheng coming, Uncle Lu opened his eyes weakly, and called Han Cheng like this, looking extremely pitiful and helpless.

It seems that he wants this old friend to help him quickly.

Han Cheng forced a smile, put his hand on Uncle Lu's head, and stroked it slowly.

"Don't worry, I will cure you, I will definitely cure you!"

Han Cheng spoke to Uncle Lu in such a low voice to comfort him.

It's just that he didn't believe these words himself.

After comforting Uncle Lu with a smile for a while, Han Cheng turned his face away.

He was full of smiles just now, but now there are tears on his face...

"Son of God, why don't you cut off Uncle Lu's leg..."

Liang, the number one doctor in the tribe, came to Han Cheng and asked Han Cheng in a low voice.

"After amputating its legs, how sure are you that you can heal it?"

Han Cheng was silent for a moment and asked.

Liang fell silent for a moment.

After doing this for a while, he said with some difficulty: "I'm not sure, Uncle Lu's wound is too close.

At this time, it seems that not only the wound is infected, but even the uppermost part of the leg and some areas under the stomach are also infected. Even if the leg is amputated, there is not much certainty. cure..."