——Feng Yi is back——

"Hongguo, do you have any boiled water, bring it here!" Luo Yang turned to Hongguo and said.

"Yes, can I prepare some water for everyone to drink?"

Seeing that the patriarch had suffered such a serious injury, Hongguo was so frightened that he was paralyzed. Hearing that Luoyang asked for water, he hurried to bring the water he had boiled during the day.

"Help me." Luo Yang said briefly, and began to clean the patriarch's wounds. At this time, all the orcs outside the tribe who participated in the battle came back. Seeing Luo Yang treating the patriarch's wounds, they all surrounded him silently. Hundreds of people Standing together, you can hear the sound of the needle falling quietly.

Wow, use a piece of clean animal skin dipped in water to clean the patriarch's wound a little bit. During this period, the patriarch frowned in pain, but he still didn't wake up. Clenching his fists, he watched Luo Yang clean his father's wound without blinking.

"Phew, I used some medicine to stop the bleeding. The dirt on the patriarch's wound has been cleaned up. The witch doctor should bring the medicine right away. Just apply the medicine. Others with serious injuries should also be washed with clean water first. Take your own wounds."

After Luoyang managed to clean up the patriarch, he was startled when he looked up and saw a crowd of people surrounding him. Seeing everyone's earnest eyes, he had to appease the clan first.

Fortunately, since Feng Yi was injured, Luoyang had the habit of carrying hemostatic powder with him, otherwise the patriarch's wound was so big and the wound was critical, and the witch doctor would probably bleed dry;

"I'm going to help." Hongguo held back his tears, choked up, and turned to help other injured clansmen clean up their wounds. The patriarch has been kind to him and everyone in the tribe since he can remember. He has never seen The patriarch looks like this.

After Luoyang and Hongguo's actions, everyone finally came to their senses. The sub-beasts spontaneously helped the orcs clean up their wounds. Even though some orcs grinned in pain, they couldn't bear to see the sub-beasts' serious faces.For a while, the atmosphere was particularly harmonious, until the green tree witch doctor came with blue flowers.

"I brought all the hemostatic herbs and medicines for wound healing, but, will it not be enough?"

As soon as Qingshu came over, he went to treat the patriarch's wounds first, so Qinghua had no choice but to bring the medicine to Luoyang. Just after winter, the tribe collected not many herbs, even less dried.

"It should be enough. You came just in time. You take everyone to give medicine to the injured clansman. I'll go and prepare some food for everyone. You must be hungry tonight." Luoyang glanced at the basket on his back, and then discussed with Qinghua.

"Okay, you just go, I will take good care of the clansman." Qinghua is very happy that Luoyang believes in him so much, after all, even his father is not assured that he can do these things well, and he has to watch for himself to be relieved.

Seeing that Qinghua fully agreed, Luoyang called a few sub-orcs and left. Of course, his purpose was not just to make food. There are too many people watching here, so he can't do too much, but the patriarch's injury is too serious. He didn't wake up, he was worried because he was bleeding too much.

After instructing everyone to prepare food in a remote corner on the other side, Luoyang quietly put a drop of blood in a small bamboo tube filled with water. I don’t know if it was his illusion, but he felt that the wound healed faster. Shaking his head, Luoyang Take the water to find the patriarch.

"Lin, I think the patriarch's lips are dry, give him some water to drink." Luo Yang found an excuse for his behavior, now the patriarch's wound has been bandaged, and the green tree witch doctor has gone to treat others The injury is not here.

"Okay, thank you Luoyang." Lin was very grateful. If Luoyang hadn't stopped him just now, when he carried Dad to the witch doctor, he didn't know how much blood he would bleed, let alone whether he could be rescued.

"The patriarch treats me very well. You should save him. You don't need to thank me." Luoyang watched Lin feed the patriarch water. Fortunately, the patriarch knew how to swallow it. For better efficacy, Luoyang didn't put much water in the bamboo tube. He drank it quickly, and seemed to feel better after drinking the water. Although the patriarch still didn't wake up, his expression was no longer in pain, and he slept more peacefully.

Soon the food was ready, and a few sub-orcs came over to share the food with everyone. The sky gradually brightened, and the uninjured clansmen began to send the injured clansmen to the tribe, and Lin also carried the clan leader back.After a while, there were very few orcs at the gate of the tribe except the guards.

"Luoyang, are you still waiting for Fengyi?" Seeing that Luoyang had been standing at the gate of the tribe and watching worriedly, Hongguo couldn't help being worried too.

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