Traveling through the world of beasts: Encyclopedia System

No one knew what amputation was, but when they saw Huan Chuan take out a box of anesthetics, they knew that this was definitely not a trivial matter.

Huan Chuan fed the man something until he fell asleep. Finally, Huan Chuan asked someone for an axe, rinsed it with hot water several times, and found an orc: "Follow this position, fast, accurate, and ruthless. There must not be a second time, understand?"

The orc didn't think it was difficult at first, but Huan Chuan's serious tone made him extremely nervous.

He picked up the axe, asked the people around him to move away, and then chopped it down fiercely.

The man's body suddenly spasmed. Huan Chuan looked at the man nervously. Although his brows were furrowed, he did not wake up.

Huan Chuan breathed a sigh of relief. Many patients who had amputations were scared to death or died of pain, especially in an era when there was no anesthesia.

"Quick! Stop the bleeding! Disinfect! Suture!" The following steps are far more important than the first steps. They rinse the wound with water, wipe off excess water and blood, and then suture.

When it came to the suturing step, Huan Chuan was in a dilemma. He didn't know how to suturing such a large wound. He had no choice but to find one on the spot.

When Huanchuan finished stitching, his hands were shaking. The wound was sewn crookedly and ugly, but there was no other way.

After taking care of everyone's bodies, it was already dark and everyone was exhausted, but at least no one died.

The leader held Huanchuan's hand. One of his eyes had been blinded and was now wrapped in bandages.

The facial features on the dirty face just now could finally be seen clearly. It turned out to be a young man, and a sub-beast. Huan Chuan was extremely surprised.

"I was originally the child of the chief of our tribe, but my beastly father and mother..." The bandage wrapped around his face was gradually soaked with blood, and he wiped the tears on the other side with his hand.

Huan Chuan patted his shoulder and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's okay, I'm fine, I just feel sorry for them..." He continued to wipe his tears.

After watching him cry for a while, Huan Chuan didn't know how to comfort him and could only give him a cup of hot water.

"No matter what happens, we will repay your kindness!" he said while crying.

Huan Chuan did not refuse: "Okay, let's talk about it after your injuries are healed."

The young man cried and then felt embarrassed: "I'm sorry I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Qing."

"Huanchuan."

The two exchanged names and talked about what happened in their tribe.

Their tribe is not too big or too small and they can barely survive the winter. In their tribe, there is a plant that can make the cat-like orcs feel happy.

There was a tiger tribe who attacked their tribe for these plants, killed many people and stole the plants.

Huan Chuan touched his chin, and suddenly a word flashed through his mind: catnip.

He recorded this plant in the encyclopedia, but there was no picture of it yet. However, the effect was basically the same as the catnip he had heard of in his original world.

"Just for those plants?" Huan Chuan frowned.

Qing nodded and sighed a few times: "We really have no choice. When they eat that kind of plant, their strength and speed will increase. We are no match for them at all. We can only run away."

"We have traveled to many places and met many tribes, but in this cold winter, which tribe is willing to take in so many of us?" After saying this, Qing paused.

"Your tribe has taken us in. Do you have enough food?" Qing was actually a little worried that they would be used as reserve food. But if they were really reserve food, they would not have spent so much time and money on medicine to save their lives.

"Of course it's enough. We are not just being kind. Our tribe has enough food." Huan Chuan nodded: "But we also have to make it clear that helping you is not free."

Qing expressed his understanding: "Of course, it's great that you can take us in."

Huan Chuan picked up a notebook, scribbled on it, and calculated with him the medicine and food these people would need.

After the two men finished their discussion, Qing breathed a sigh of relief. By this calculation, they only needed to work for two or three years to pay off all their debts. As for those who were physically disabled and unable to work, they would find a way to support them.

After Qing and Huanchuan shared their ideas, Huanchuan laughed and said, "Everyone here has work to do and is paid. Even if you are disabled or too old, you can find a job that suits you."

"What?" Qing was very confused. He had never heard of any tribe that had jobs that disabled orcs could do. You know, once orcs lose the ability to hunt, they almost lose the value and ability to survive.

"Be a teacher, a doctor, do some handicrafts, anything is fine." Huan Chuan said easily, standing up: "You take a rest first, and then you will know."

After Huan Chuan left, Qing thought about it for a long time. He even suspected that this was a dream in which he was about to freeze to death in the snow.

But when he woke up in a daze, he was still in the warm wooden house, and he wanted to cry again.

He was the least injured among all the people, and he followed the rest of the tribe to help take care of the injured.

People here are talking and laughing. Even though it is winter, their faces are rosy and radiant and they look in good spirits.

Seeing him coming, several sub-beasts immediately called him: "Come on, help feed the food!"

As he spoke, a bowl was placed in his hand. There was a fragrance wafting from the wooden bowl, which was warm and made people feel very happy when holding it in their hands.

He followed the example of others, blew cool the food he had never seen before, and fed it to the injured person beside him. The warm and sweet taste suddenly made the injured person feel better.

Originally he was too sick to eat, but the soft, warm food made the injured man ignore his own body, sit up straight and eat with big mouthfuls.

The sub-beasts of the Yanhuang tribe nearby chuckled: "It's good to eat, it's good to eat and get well quickly!"

They had been hungry for a long time and could only eat something that was easily digestible. After eating, they drank some hot water. Their whole bodies were warm, so they lay on the straw mats and fell asleep.

After taking care of the injured, Qing went to eat with the others. What he ate was also something that looked sticky. He scooped it up with a spoon, blew on it, and took a bite.

He started crying again and ate with big mouthfuls until the sub-beast beside him held his hand and said, "You have been hungry for so long, eat slowly, or you will vomit soon."

He immediately started to eat carefully. Such delicious food couldn't be wasted by spitting it out.