Ancient elf as husband

If Jian Yan doesn't agree, she will be ungrateful, and there will definitely be no good juice for her next.

Under the eyes of many strange eyes and the irresistible look of Harun Zolo in front of her, Jian Yan whispered, "Okay, but I am not as powerful as Molix, and my healing ability is not very good."

She didn't have much confidence in what she said, but she made everyone look happy and cheer, "Koni is saved!"

Haronzoro nodded with satisfaction, "I believe you will be able to cure it."

Jian Yan laughed twice, feeling helpless.

She said why she took her away at the risk of being chased by Molix, and that was the original idea.

With eager eyes, Flood stepped out and led her: "Please follow me."

In primitive society, doctors could not be as advanced and reliable as modern times. They could identify herbal medicines, apply simple hemostatic medicine, or cook a large bowl of soup for the patient to drink. Whether he survived was left to fate.

Keni is a female. Her whole body is cold and stiff, some parts are brown, and two of her toes have been frozen off. The bloodless lips and cheeks were abnormally red. It was said that they accidentally stepped on thin ice when passing a glacier and fell into an ice cave with severe frostbite. Even after being treated by doctors, they have not improved yet.

Jian Yan gasped when she saw her.

Half of her feet were about to step into the coffin, so she had to save her head?

In addition to the two guarding females next to her, the doctor of the Yeyan tribe is also here. This old man has not said a word to her since she came to the tribe. Judging from his reluctant expression, it is obvious that he is forced to stay here. Treat Coney.

Only a prosperous tribe would attract well-informed doctors. A doctor from a small tribe like Yeyan would be considered powerful if he could hold her breath away.

Froude pointed at the person on the stone bed and looked at her full of expectations: "This is Keni. She is in pain like this. The healing ability of the elves is famous in the mainland. I am willing to ask you to heal our people." .”

"Frod, this is..."

The woman inside saw them coming together and asked doubtfully.

Froud replied: "This is an elf cub."

As he spoke, his eyes wandered around: "Where's Shanlin? Why aren't you here taking care of Keni?"

Mentioning her, Duoyou rolled his eyes, and his tone was clear that he had been resentful for a long time: "She said she went out to get some fresh air, but she hasn't come back yet. Damn, she and Keni have never gotten along. It's not like you don't know, you Expect her to take care of Keni?"

Froude frowned and was very dissatisfied: "Kenie is like this. Maybe she will be gone as soon as she closes her eyes, so there is nothing to argue about."

Duoyou spread her hands and felt helpless. She was washing Keni's feet with a stone basin of hot water: "How do I know what she is thinking? You go and persuade her."

Froude nodded, "Jane will come to treat Keni, Doyo, please stop first."

Duoyou put down the hot water and took a small step aside, curiously poking his head to see how she operated.

Everyone was waiting for her to operate. Jian Yan sweatdropped and gritted her teeth.

To deal with people with frostbite, Jian Yan could only rely on the field emergency methods she had learned before. She frowned when she saw Dr. Ye Yan directly roasting the patient's hand on the burning fire nearby.

She stepped forward and squatted down, tentatively reaching her fingertips into the basin that Duoyou was holding just now. The next second she was so hot that she retracted her hand.

Good guy, this is not a medical treatment, this is obviously preparing to make broth!