I am a Primitive Man

The warm spring breeze blows gently, and there is something in the wind that Han Cheng can't smell.

Han Cheng really can't bear Uncle Lu's wretched look.

He stood up from here, spat twice at this shameless and wretched guy, and then left from here to the rest of the place.

In fact, at this time, as long as you go to a place with more animals, you can easily see similar scenes.

Han Cheng, who has a backache, doesn't really want to see these things now.

Because when spring comes, people tend to have back pain and fatigue. Looking at these, he felt that his back hurt even more...

He wandered all the way and came to the peach forest in the tribe.

The large peach grove had been pruned years ago by Bugs Rabbit and other gardeners.

At this time, the branches of these peach trees were full of flower buds, and some of them had already revealed a hint of pink.

It won't take long for this place to become a red makeup.

Under the wafting fragrance, it is most able to attract bees and butterflies.

It is also the most able to attract people from the Qingque tribe to come here to watch.

Of course, this kind of appreciation is pure appreciation, and things like peach branches cannot be broken off and destroyed.

On the one hand, it is because this is something from my own tribe, and it hurts to break it off.

On the other hand, Bugs Bunny, a very qualified gardener, will stay here all the time these days, holding a bamboo stick in his hand, to cure those mischievous guys.

When facing these children, Bugs Bunny is more aggressive. If he goes down, there will be a mark on his buttocks.

The beating here is in vain.

After returning, there is no complaint.

If you really go to file a complaint, you will be beaten again by your parents, or some other elders, or someone with more status.

So over the years, the name Bugs Bunny has become an existence that can stop children from crying at night in the tribe.

Most children are afraid of Bugs Bunny.

Some of them even said bad things about Bugs Bunny behind their backs.

But as they grow older and become more sensible, they understand Bugs Bunny's intentions and hard work.

Knowing that the lollipops and sweet cans they like to eat, most of the raw materials are obtained from the orchard guarded by Bugs Bunny.

Bugs Bunny? Who has devoted himself to taking care of the orchard for many years, for some flower buds or freshly bloomed flowers, as well as immature fruits? Whoever beats them with bamboo sticks? It’s true that after the fruits are ripe, they can’t eat them Two good fruits.

The rest of the tribe ate all the good fruit? Especially these children.

Bugs Bunny, the person who takes care of the fruit trees, eats the most? Fruits with bad pieces or other reasons.

As for candy and canned food made from fruit? Bugs Bunny rarely tastes it.

Those children who once loved Bugs Bunny and beat him have no opinion of Bugs Bunny in their hearts.

Instead, it turned into deep admiration.

And feel guilty about my youth and ignorance when I was a child.

At this time? Bugs Bunny is busy in this peach forest.

Fertilize fruit trees.

Seeing Han Cheng approaching? He stopped what he was doing, looked at Han Cheng with a silly smile, and shouted, Son of God.

Han Cheng also responded, and came over to have some conversations with Bugs Bunny.

Don't be too tired? There are some things that you don't need to do by yourself? There are too many people in the tribe, should I arrange it for others? Just arrange it.

You can do some guidance here.

Also, when we eat in the future? Don’t be too frugal? Our tribe is no longer what it used to be? There is a lot of food, just open your belly to eat.

Don't worry about the food being eaten.

With me in the tribe, it would never get to that point.

In the days to come, it will only get better and better, so you must take care of your body.

Only in this way can we make more contributions to the tribe and raise more and better fruit trees.

Han Cheng smiled and patted this hardworking, kind and simple man on the shoulder, saying this to him to comfort him.

Let him not be too frugal, too harsh on himself.

Bugs Bunny nodded heavily, expressing that he had remembered Shenzi's words.

Just looking at Bugs Bunny's appearance, Han Chengcheng knew that this guy must not have listened to his own words.

What will happen in the future, what will happen.

Because this is not the first time Han Cheng has said this to him.

The old hands in the tribe are all people who have endured hardships, know how to use things, and some habits have followed them all their lives.

Even though the life in the tribe has become very good, they are still reluctant to eat more and wear more, and still maintain the habit of being extremely frugal.

Even if you say it in person, they will just agree with a smile and will not change their concept.

Han Cheng knew that these words were of little use to Bugs Bunny, so after talking to him for a while, he changed the topic to the fruit tree.

Sure enough, after changing the topic to something related to fruit trees, Bugs Bunny, who didn’t seem to like to talk very much, seemed honest, and could even be said to be a bit dull, suddenly changed his original appearance, became beaming and chattering. Incessantly up.

Pointing to the fruit trees in the orchard, introduce Han Cheng.

This fruit tree bears big peaches, the fruit of that fruit tree is sweet, and the color of the other fruit is particularly beautiful...

In Han Cheng's eyes, these fruit trees are not much different, but in the eyes of Bugs Bunny, each has its own characteristics.

Every fruit tree is a fresh life.

Han Cheng had to admire such things.

Sometimes, accidents always come unexpectedly.

Han Cheng was talking with Bugs Rabbit here, when someone rushed over, his face turned pale in such a hurry.

Son of God! Son of God!

Come here and have a look! Son of God! Something has happened!

While running alone, he shouted loudly!

Hearing the words something went wrong, Han Cheng's heart skipped a beat, and he was in a bad mood.

What's wrong? What happened?!

He asked loudly, and immediately left here, running towards this person quickly.

Deer, Mr. Deer! It's Mr. Deer, Mr. Deer!

The man spoke in a hurry, his words were a little unclear.

What happened to Uncle Lu?!

Hearing this person say that it was Uncle Lu who had the accident, Han Cheng's heart sank even more.

When he asked this sentence, he couldn't help raising his voice, and his voice changed a little.

Uncle Lu's leg is broken, it's over there!

When I left over there just now, I was fine, why did my leg break after only a short while?!

Han Cheng became anxious all of a sudden!

Uncle Lu fell off the back of the little doe. After falling there, he didn't stand up for a while, and screamed miserably. I hurried over to look, only to find that Uncle Lu's hind leg was broken.

The person who came to report the letter has become more articulate at this time.

He looked at Han Cheng and quickly said something he knew.

Han Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and then his steps became faster. He didn't say a single extra word, but kept running towards the place where the herd of deer was.

The herd of deer looks very chaotic here.

Before Han Cheng arrived, he heard the screams of some deer.

Although the screams had changed somewhat, Han Cheng could still tell that the screams were from Uncle Lu.

The herd of deer has already gathered a lot of people.

When they found out that Uncle Lu was the deer that had the accident, many people's hearts couldn't help but sink.

He looked very flustered and uncomfortable.

Because they all know clearly the status of Uncle Lu in the tribe, especially in the heart of Son of God.

In the winter of the previous year, Fu Jiang, the dog who had been with Shenzi for a long time, passed away, and Shenzi was sad for a long time.

Now, just over a year later, something happened to Mr. Lu again.

They really didn't want to think about what the Son of God would be like after knowing this, and how sad he would be.

Son of God.

Son of God!

Seeing Han Cheng running all the way over, many people around here began to greet Han Cheng loudly.

At this time, Han Cheng didn't care about answering them anymore, but ran all the way to Uncle Lu.

Uncle Lu, who was still full of vigor and vitality not long ago, now looks very miserable.

One of its hind legs was broken, which was clearly visible.

The intense pain caused its entire body to tremble uncontrollably and let out a painful whine.

Seeing Han Cheng coming over at this moment, Uncle Lu raised his head and yelled at Han Cheng, as if asking for help from Han Cheng.

It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here, you can reattach your leg if it's broken, but it hurts a little, I'll heal you, and I'll let you climb on the baby doe's back.

Han Cheng kept smoothing Uncle Lu's head with his hands, using this method to appease him.

I don't know if it's because he is familiar with Han Cheng, or if this guy has really become a master and understood what Han Cheng said.

After Han Cheng came over, Uncle Lu became much quieter.

Han Chengcheng took this opportunity to see Uncle Lu's broken leg.

Just looking at it for a while, Han Cheng's heart skipped a beat again.

Because the place where Uncle Lu broke his leg was too close.

This position is very difficult to pick up.

Go back and make a shelf, preferably a little higher, that can support this guy so that its four legs can just touch the ground, so that its legs can be smoothed out, It is convenient for the next bone setting.

Han Cheng looked here for a while, had a plan in his mind, and quickly began to give orders to the people around him.

After the people on the side heard Han Cheng's order, they ran out without hesitation for a moment, went to the tribe, and asked the carpenters in the tribe to quickly make such a shelf.

Go and tell Liang, let Liang quickly prepare some bone-setting tools, and let him come here quickly!

Han Cheng ordered again, and someone left quickly from the side again.

Not long after, Liang rushed over from the tribe with a few people and a medical kit on his back.

Then I squatted here to check Uncle Lu's injured leg.

Just after looking at it a little bit, this person with more experience than Han Cheng seemed a little silent.

Son of God, this...

Liang said to Han Cheng, his voice was low, and he couldn't continue after saying such a little.

Han Cheng seemed calmer. He nodded at the bright spot and said, I know, but I still have to do my best to do the last one.

Hearing what Han Cheng said, Liang stopped talking, nodded, and then went to check Uncle Lu's legs, and then thought about what to do to connect them as well as possible.

After a while like this, the people from the tribe also came over with hastily erected shelves.

Then, under Han Cheng's command, they first inserted a few sticks under Uncle Lu's body, and then they lifted him up forcefully.

Then, together with these poles and the Uncle Lu who was erected on the poles, they were placed on the finished shelf.

In this way, Uncle Lu, who couldn't stand up because of a broken leg, stood upright again.

It's just that this process was not too wonderful for Uncle Lu, and he screamed in pain.

Han Cheng couldn't help comforting it.

Son of God, the broken place is too high up, the splint can't fix it...

Liang groped with his hands, and aligned Uncle Lu's broken leg to its original position.

Then let someone support it, and start to fix it with splints and other things.

In the case of broken legs and broken hands in the tribe, this method is used to carry out bone grafting.

It's about putting the bones back together and then securing them with a splint.

After a long period of growth, the broken bones will slowly grow together and become better again.

A prerequisite for doing this is to be able to fix broken bones.

Only when it is fixed, the broken bones can grow slowly and connect together.

At this time, the broken place of Uncle Lu is too high, and there is no way to fix it.

Even Liang, the most skilled medical person in the Qingque tribe, has no way to deal with this situation.

After hearing what Liang said, everyone present was very silent, because if the broken leg was not reconnected, it would be a trivial matter for Uncle Lu to become disabled. Everyone was most worried that Uncle Lu would die because of it.

After Liang said this, he lowered his head in shame.

When the book is in use, I hate less.

Fang hates less, not only books, but also medical skills.

Even though he has worked hard on this path over the years, facing the ailments of everyone in the tribe, he still feels helpless and useless in many cases.

Han Cheng reached out and patted Liang's body to comfort him.

Seeing Uncle Lu who was trembling in pain and with tears flowing from his eyes, Han Cheng gritted his teeth and said, I know a way, maybe I can try it, but it's too risky!