Chapter 14

Grass Ding, who was wiping Yan Mo's sweat, immediately raised his hand to wipe the sweat of his master.

Yuandiao didn't realize until now that in order to keep the wooden slats still, he was sweating profusely, and the sweat dripped down to the ground along his chin. Leaned back a little more, and for this he had to stretch his arms straighter.

This wooden plank is so light, it just splits the cut to both sides, why does he feel so tired? The arm he could lift with one hand started to feel sore.

Cut off the spoiled intestines, put the healthy ones back in, and sew the two pieces together.

A straight needle was naturally not as easy to use as a curved needle, but it didn't bother Yan Mo too much. It was Yuanhe who suffered.

This sturdy and strong warrior bit his skin and tears came out. He was in pain to death, but he admired the young man even more, because as long as he held back and didn't cry out, he didn't have to worry about his body struggling due to the severe pain.

Cao Ting's nerves were the most nervous, staring at the wound, as long as there was blood coming out, he quickly wiped it off with a specially tanned, boiled and dried gān grass.

She thought that she would bleed a lot, but she didn't know what the boy did. The original river-sama, whose belly was cut, didn't bleed a lot, and this made Kusamachi involuntarily feel awe. It was a power she couldn't understand. It can be seen as a God-given ability.

Kusamachi is not the only one who thinks so.

But the sacrifices were originally the witches who communicated with the gods, and they were also the people closest to the gods. Although Yuandiao and others who believed that Yan Mo must be a sacrifice disciple of a certain tribe were shocked by Yan Mo's ability, they were not very surprised.

Close hand. "

The original carving heard these two words as much as he heard Tianyin, and immediately retracted the wooden slats at the fastest speed, then ducked aside and started to shake his hands desperately.

The operation didn't last long. Yan Mo is a scumbag, but his medical skills are really nothing to say, and he has another advantage, which can be regarded as his pride and self-sufficiency as a doctor, that is, he is very strict in medical skills. No matter whether he has the mentality of tossing people or not, he will never allow himself to make even the slightest mistake in diagnosis, surgery, acupuncture and prescription.

Even if he is a bad guy, he is also a bad guy with excellent skills. And that's why some people demand to come to the door knowing that he is a bad guy and that he will be used by him.

Yan Mo cut off the strands of hair that served as sutures and completed the final step of stitching. After admiring the stitches I sewed for a while, I found that my proficiency and jīng density were not as good as before, so I immediately made up my mind to start practicing hand flexibility after returning home today.

Yan Mo shouted that Cinnamon, who had been waiting on the side for a long time, came to apply medicine, but Yuanshan and Yuandiao ran over together and rushed to see Yuanhe's stitched belly.

Yuanhe's face was pale, covered in sweat, and he was extremely weak, but if it wasn't for his inability to move, he would also like to look up at his belly.

It seems that the vitality and endurance of the primitive people here are really strong! Yan Mo's hands are itchy, and he really wants to thoroughly dissect a primitive man. If it can be alive, that's the best.

Amazing! People can still do this..."

sew on. "Yan Mo taught them to use new vocabulary, and of course the pronunciation was the common Chinese pronunciation.

Sew on, yes, sew on. "Yuan Shan, who had learned the new vocabulary, smirked, staring at his brother's belly, and if it wasn't for Yan Mo, he would have reached out and touched the suture.

The cinnamon drank the two away, squeezed in front of her husband, squatted down and smeared the juice of the mashed big thistle leaves for him.

The toughness of the hair is not good. Before the wound heals, you'd better not move, especially in the abdomen. Before I allow it, meat and any other solid food must not be eaten. If you can get huáng rice...that is, millet rice, cook it into a gruel and drink it, the thinner the better. In these two days, you can only drink water, you can add a little salt to supplement your physical strength, and I will tell Sister Cinnamon about the ratio later. "

On the surface, Yan Mo was telling Yuanhe, but he was actually telling Cinnamon that if you don't want your bowels to rot, you must not eat anything, remember? "

Cinnamon nodded again and again, Yuanhe had a sad expression on his face—I knew he would have eaten more two days ago.

Yan Mo looked at him and smiled very honestly, Lord Dahe, fortunately, you didn't eat much after you were injured, otherwise your intestines would be rotten, and the leaked food residue would also cause other internal organs to rot. Don't talk about me, even my master may not be able to save you. "

sky! fortunately! Yuanhe was happy, but his face became even paler.

There was a cold sweat on Cinnamon, and she was still eating her man for the past two days. Fortunately, she was stubborn and thought about their mother and son, really... God bless!

The original sculpture touches the chin, what is the master? The name and honorific title of the old priest who taught him his skills?

Kusamachi asked softly: Xiao Mo, is Lord Dahe's arm also being dealt with today? Would you like to take a break? "

Seeing that Yuanhe's stamina can still support, Yan Mo nodded and decided to deal with the rotten part of his arm today.

Yuanshan suddenly took a wooden ladle and scooped the boiled warm water to Yan Mo's mouth.

Yan Mo was stunned for a moment, said thank you, and lowered his head to drink water.

Yuanshan waited until he had finished drinking before withdrawing his hand and rubbing the boy's head.

Yan Mo,…&he

llip; remember to wash your hands. "

Yuanshan laughed, I know, you can rest assured. Ouch, I don't think my hands have been so clean in my life! "

The others listened and laughed together, they all did.

Yan Mo pouted and asked Cao Ding to boil the water again, and all the utensils needed to be sterilized again.

Taking advantage of this break, he looked at his right palm.

Just after the stitching was completed, his right hand lit up. His right hand has lit up quite a few times in the past two days, because he instructed the cinnamon and others to make tools and taught them some common sense of hygiene, which reduced a lot of scum. Before the operation, his scum had been reduced to 99999990 points.

As soon as Yan Mo's eyes fell on his right hand, the transformation guide seemed to be inductive, and the contents were displayed again.

- Save another person's life once, the scum value is -100, and the total scum value is 99999890 points.

——Congratulations to the exiles who have received a one-time reduction of 100 scum points. The second guideline of the creatures in the modified location is available for use.

Special Note 1: Please take the initiative to request to open the second page when using it, and ask the page actively. When interrogating, touch the interrogating creature with your right hand.

Special Note 2: Using this guide will increase the scum value, and the number of points to increase is uncertain, please use it with caution.

Yan Mo didn't pay much attention to Special Note 2, he was only happy that the second guideline was finally available. This means that even if he encounters an unknown creature in this primitive society in the future, he will not be smeared.

The guide display did not end, and the content displayed below almost made Yan Mo roar with excitement.

——Congratulations to the exiles for a one-time reduction of 100 scum points. In order to reward the enthusiasm of the exiles for transformation, and also to allow the exiles to make better transformations, a set of gold needles for acupuncture and moxibustion is hereby rewarded, a total of 72 pieces, please go to this guide from the list of rewards.

Special Note: This set of golden needles can be used without restriction. If it is lost, it will not be replaced. Exiles are requested to make good use of it and use it a lot, in order to clear up the righteousness of the heart as soon as possible.

Is there really a reward? It's the set of acupuncture gold needles that he needs most! Yan Mo's heart was ecstatic, his left hand was clenched tightly, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he couldn't control the expression on his face even if he was as experienced as he was.

Immediately he couldn't help but ask the guide to display the list of rewards.

The guide flipped, and the originally blank reward list page appeared a set of golden needle images that looked like a modern computer scan.

There are also instructions below the image.

Special Note: In order to prevent loss, all rewards can be returned to the reward list for storage after use. When you need it, just click on the image of the reward, and recite "take out XX" in your mind, and you can take it out and use it. When you want to store it, cover the reward with your right hand, and recite "Store XX" in your mind, then you can put it back on the reward list.

The guide judged that Yan Mo had read all the content, the page changed, the image of the golden needle shrunk, the description text disappeared, and a table actually appeared on the list page.

No.***Name*********Quantity***Function***Remarks

0001***Gold needles for acupuncture and moxibustion***72 pieces***acupuncture and moxibustion*** lost and cannot be replaced

Yan Mo couldn't help reaching out to click on the image, but he retracted temporarily.

Suddenly taking out a set of golden needles at this time was too shocking, and how would he explain the origin of this set of golden needles?

You say it's a gift from God?

Are primitive people all idiots? Even if they believe it, who can guarantee that they will not be interested in the treasure, after all, it is the treasure that God has rewarded, no matter what effect it has, if there is a chance, who would not want it?

Even if these people in the open space suppress their greed because he saved Dahe, who can guarantee that they won't tell it?

At that time, even if they don't make a move, others will snatch him out of greed, and no matter whether he makes a golden needle or not, it will not end well in the end.

Being not. "Yan Mo said softly.

The guide seemed to understand his words, the reward page disappeared, and he returned to the scum value statistics page.

Yan Mo thought that the display was over, and was about to tell Da He and others to remove the carrion from his broken arm, when the guide lighted up again, showing another sentence.

——If you intentionally cause pain to a patient once, the scum value is +10, and the total scum value is 99999900 points.

——Because the exile's scum value is increased by 10 points at one time, he will be given a small punishment. The content of the small punishment is to feel the pain of the patient for ten minutes and execute it immediately.

Hold! "

Yan Mo only scolded this word, and the severe pain immediately attacked his nerves!

I am not convinced! "Yan Mo fell to the ground and shrank into a ball and cried out in tears.

He shouted dissatisfaction, but in his heart he understood why the guide wanted to punish him. Because he can completely relieve Yuanhe's pain, instead of immobilizing his body. If Yuanhe can't feel the pain, naturally he won't disturb him during the operation.

He wanted to take advantage of the loophole, but the guide was so keen that he was not fooled at all.

What a fucking world! The fucking guide! There is no hole to drill! No way to survive! He doesn't play anymore! He's going to kill himself!