Vol 3 Chapter 1134: -The prestige of Abai

As soon as A Bai said this, Hui Chuan and Shi Song had nothing to say. They looked at A Bai weakly, and stretched out their hands: "Then you continue."
Seeing Xiang, who was awakened by himself, Abai grinned, Xiangzheng grinned.
Shi Song leaned over and didn't know what he said in a low voice, Xiang nodded, as if agreeing.
Immediately afterwards, Xiang was also stiff, turned around and lay face down, revealing a part of his brain: "Come on!"
Abai stood there for more than ten minutes without any movement, Shi Song stomped anxiously: "Why are you still not doing it?"
Abai asked, "Do it? What do you do?"
Patriarch Shi Song and others: "···"
Amidst a series of apologies, Abai leaned forward and squatted down to examine the wound on the back of his head for Xiang.
It may be that Shi Song and the others are really stupid, or it may be that the medical technology on the White Ape Mountain Range is not good.
Regarding the wound on the back of Xiang's head, these goods were wrapped up with herbs without cleaning it up. In this way, the thick blood-wrapped hair is stuck on the wound, intricately like withered weeds.
Abai took a look and tried to pinch the hair out of the wound with his hands.
But for four or five minutes, when there was no place to start, he turned his head and looked: "Can you boil some hot water? Give me a copper knife by the way."
"Hot water?" Shi Song and others asked: "What is that?"
Yi raises his hand and said: "I know, I'll burn it, and the other bronze sword is what weapons we used before."
Only then did Hui Chuan react, hurriedly agreed, and trot out.
After a while, Hui Chuan walked in with several bronze knives. Xiang Zheng was lying there gritting his teeth and carrying pain. He suddenly heard the clanging sound, and when he turned his head, he saw the bronze knives in Hui Chuan's arms. , For a moment, he lowered his head and said nothing, but his turning eyes showed the unrest in his heart.
Yi went out to boil water, and Hui Chuan joined him.
Originally, Yi wanted to find a container to hold water, but after searching for one in the valley, he couldn't find a suitable one.
Those that can hold water cannot be burned on a fire, and those that can burn cannot hold water.
In the end, the two found a beast skull in a corner. They had no choice but to use this as a water container.
I carried it to the creek and cleaned it up. When I came back with water, the easy-to-use fire-folder made a fire. In about ten minutes, the hot water boiled a piece of water and poured it into a natural stone mortar next to it. The people joined forces and returned to the cave holding the stone mortar of dozens of kilograms.
When he returned, Abai was telling Shi Song and the others.
Shi Song and the others nodded as they ordered, very obedient.
Yi and Huichuan sent it out, and it happened that Shi Song and the others went out.
Putting the water down, Huichuan wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and asked, "What should I do next?"
Abai jumped out a copper knife and handed it to Yi: "Master Yi, you take this to burn the blade with fire to disinfect it."
The idea of ​​using a knife to disinfect this is still the idea Ji Thief instilled in the Medical Department. Naturally Yi also knew this. It was Huichuan and the few other patriarchs who were left in shock, staring and shouting: "What! This weapon is poisonous! !!!"
A Bai was taken aback, and immediately looked at him with a fearful look on his chest.
But Yi was very calm and said, "It's not poisonous, but there are germs. You have to burn it with fire to get rid of the germs. Wait, I'll come later."
Speaking hard, turned around and took the knife.
Huichuan also raised his hand, indicating that he would also go.
Under the gaze of the other patriarchs, Abai waited for the hot water in the stone mortar to cool down a bit, and asked Xiang to turn his head to the side, and use the hot water to gently clear the back of his head and the thick blood. s hair.
It wasn't that Abai said, this Xiang is really sloppy, and the messy hair is only used to touch it, as if sticking his hand into animal oil, sticky.
This is not as good as the Lihuo tribe. On the eastern plains, there is a tree called honey locust. The thief sent people to take the honey locust and dry it for medicine. In addition, it is ground into a powdery blend to clean the body or cleanse. hair.
Not long ago, Xue Xue even added some pollen spice to the acacia powder. After using it, the whole person was fragrant from head to toe.
The acacia tree was originally a high-end item in the Lihuo tribe. After adding pollen spices, the acacia tree is in short supply.
Pulling a little farther, Abai came back to his senses, and carefully rubbed the dry and disheveled hair like a bird's nest on the back of Xiang's head, and washed his hair that was mixed with blood.
Originally Xiang still felt that the water was too hot, but later he felt very comfortable, and even forgot to feel the pain.
After a while, the back of his head was cleaned, and when he pulled out his hair, he saw a piece of rotten meat on the back of his head.
A Bai saw it, but felt that his scalp was numb, and the wounds were so rotten that he wouldn't die. This Xiang's vitality was strong enough.
After such a kung fu, Yi had gone back and forth with a bronze knife.
A Bai took the copper knife and wiped off the blackness from the fire, and then held it in one hand, letting Xiang lie down on his face, and shave off the back of his head little by little.
The patriarchs including Huichuan all watched intently and breathlessly.
He made a sound, and after a while, the hair on the back of Xiang's head fell out completely.
This time, his wounds were seen more clearly, Hui Chuan and the others leaned forward and glanced at them, and both felt that their scalp was numb.
"That Abai, why don't you deal with it yet."
After waiting for a while, Huichuan couldn't help but curiously asked when Abai hadn't done anything yet.
A Bai is calm, or it involves healing, the people in the medical department have always been so calm and professional.
Facing Huichuan’s question, Abai’s lips pursed, and said:
The wound medicine has not been delivered yet. I can’t start to deal with it. I just cleaned his wound a while ago. Then I can only wait.

As Bai said, everyone had no choice but to wait.
For about an hour, Shi Song and the others ran back in a hurry. When these people came back, they did not forget to whisper: "Monkeys, monkeys are fighting!"
Xiang had to get up and ask what was going on when he heard this, but he grinned with pain from the wound, and then fell on his stomach, only to look at Shi Song with curiosity.
Shi Song did not hide it, saying: "When we went out to find the medicine that A Bai said, we saw the monkeys fighting. One of them seemed to be the monkeys in the north, and the other seemed to be the monkeys in the east. The group, the fight is really good."
Hui Chuan blinked to look at Shi Song: "Are you not mistaken? The number of monkeys in the north is not as large as the monkeys in the east. There are tens of thousands of monkeys in the east."
Shi Song shook his head: "No, how could I be wrong, it is them."
Everyone wondered why the monkeys could kill each other, but the monkeys in the east were holding their chins thoughtfully. Not surprisingly, they were the monkeys attacking the camp, but they shouldn't be Are you attacking the camp? Why did you pinch your partner?
The only explanation is that the monkey group was defeated by the patriarch.
However, the failed monkeys shouldn't be fighting with their companions. It's almost the same as asking for help.
If this is the case, then there is only one possibility.
That is, the protector of the eastern monkey group was killed when they attacked the camp, which caused several monkey groups in the north to fight and suppress the monkey group.
At the thought of this possibility, Yi couldn't help his eyes shining brightly.
Yi thinks mostly because of his identity, but Abai, who came to treat Xiang to heal his injuries, doesn't have so much thoughts, so he can deal with the wounds as he does for Xiang.
Smash the wound medicine, knead it into a paste, cover it on the back of Xiang's head, and then wrap it with a clean linen cloth, even if it is finished.
Although Xiang kept saying that the back of his head was cold, but compared to whether the herbal paste was used to remove the fart, the bleeding or the bleeding situation was much better.
Moreover, Kanxiang's face was as pale as ever, but compared to before, there was no major problem.
Seeing this scene, Shi Song was very excited, so he hurriedly asked Abai to treat the wound on his shoulder.
Suddenly, Abai took the initiative to heal the two of them, which attracted a lot of local people's surprise.
Many members of the tribe with injuries on their bodies ran over and asked Abai to heal himself.
Unexpectedly, Abai's prestige has risen steadily.
That guy, none of the clansman after he was cured, did not praise him.