The day when the golden finger is lit in another world

In the place of death far away from the tribe, Lin Xu lay on the soft and comfortable big bed, the sun rose again, Lin Xu opened his eyes bewilderedly, and yawned.Lin Xu has always felt sleepy recently.Every day is like falling asleep.His mental state is not very good either, probably due to some side effect of the transformation of the "law".

As for the "law", Lin Xu found that it has not appeared for a long time. This "law" is like the consciousness of this continent, but he cannot control the future of this continent, the people or things on it by himself.I want to use Lin Xu's hand to achieve my goal.

At this time the doorbell rang, and after two or three minutes, Lin Xu went to open the door wearing slippers, and he saw a large package.

Lin Xu bought some technical books online.It can be regarded as all-inclusive and has everything that one expects to find. Lin Xu just simply flipped through it. He didn't think he could fully understand the crystallization of the wisdom of the predecessors in a short period of time.

Although life in one's own house is very dull, it is indeed much more comfortable in a modern house.

There are warm and soft beds, spacious and comfortable sofas, and even the chandelier above the head is better than the flickering solar lights in the tribe.For three meals a day, there are takeaways of various flavors. When you are tired of takeaways, you can also buy fresh dishes online in the same city and cook them yourself.

Such days are obviously better, safer and more comfortable than those in the tribe.

But thinking that Ke Si and the soldiers are still on the verge of death, and Lin Xu couldn't find the tetanus shot on the official website, it is estimated that online sales are not allowed.But he still tried everything possible and finally found a channel from the shop owner who bought the watermelon knife, and started at a price higher than the market price. Both parties were very satisfied with the transaction.

Lin Xu stayed at home for a total of three days. After the boxes of supplies were taped together, Lin Xu carried the supplies and pushed open the door.Standing under the scorching sun, he couldn't help sighing in his heart: If the "law" hadn't transformed his body, he might have died a long time ago.

On the one hand, he enjoys people's belief in gods in the wild world to gain people's trust and followers, and on the other hand, he hates the so-called "the weak eat the strong" in the wild world-this is very contradictory.

Of course, even in this world, there are many people who advocate this kind of thinking.It seems that if you are weak, it means that you don't work hard and deserve to be trampled underfoot.

But in fact, the boundary between strong and weak is difficult to distinguish clearly.

The physically weak are sometimes the spiritually strong.If only physical strength is used to distinguish strength from weakness, it may not be too superficial.

Although Lin Xu was absent and Kos was also down, the tribe was still in order.Because there is a set of rules from top to bottom in the tribe.Each team leader must restrain his team members, and the team leader restrains the patriarchs.

Obviously, when natural disasters and man-made disasters come, people will be more united, more selfless, and less philandering.

Lauren was counting the candidates assigned to other teams in their team. After seeing Chris, people in the tribe panicked.It was as if after facing such a great upheaval, even their gods no longer intended to protect them because of their weakness.But they suppressed the panic and could only do more things to organize their wild thoughts.

The small number of warriors who were not seriously injured were not led, and because Lin Xu had issued an order not to go out to patrol when he left, he found something to do for himself and went to work in the greenhouse.Only the duty on the sentry post is still in one rotation.Today it's Andrew's turn.An De saw Lin Xu's figure from a distance on the sentry tower, and he jumped down from the sentry tower vigorously.

This is also the reason why Lin Xu wanted to promote him.Andy wasn't very strong, nor was he tall.But it is very dexterous, smart, and quick to respond.Although his temper is not very good, he never causes trouble by himself.Temperament is fairly straightforward.

After all, Lin Xu didn't want a deep-minded conspirator to appear among the cadres.

An De opened the door for Lin Xu, seeing Lin Xu and confirming that Lin Xu was standing in front of him, An De breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, and said childishly: "I was scared to death, Chris, we thought you were gone."

Lin Xu looked at him, just like looking at Ke Si before he became the patriarch. He was also sincere and energetic, and his eyes were full of youthful vigor.

It's just that before Lin Xu could talk to Ande, the people in the tribe ran over excitedly when they found out that Lin Xu had returned. They didn't dare to ask where Lin Xu had left the tribe, and they didn't dare to speculate secretly.Just asking some irrelevant questions.

After a brief exchange with the people, Lin Xu gave the salt, monosodium glutamate and milk powder to the person in charge of the kitchen, and then went to the infirmary with a tetanus shot.He was in a hurry—he didn't know how many soldiers had infected wounds.

But judging from the increasing number of staff in the infirmary, the situation is not optimistic.

The skin test was done by Lin Xu himself. Although he had never done it for others, he did it himself anyway.He had already given himself an injection when he was in the Land of the Dead, and he dared to use it on the soldiers only after confirming that there was no problem.

"Who is the one with the worst wound infection?" Lin Xu asked Koma, who was too busy to direct the nurse.

Koma thought for a while: "Patriarch, the wound on the back is seriously infected."

Lin Xu and Koma went to the hospital bed where Ke Si was lying, and the wound on Ke Si's back festered ferociously.During this time, Koma used salt water to disinfect the wounds of these warriors.But after all, the tribe's salt is not much, and the concentration is also very low.The effect is actually not too good.But a dead horse is a living horse doctor. This is the only emergency response that Koma can do when supplies are in short supply.

Because of the mistakes in the disinfection process, the next part of applying medicine naturally did not have much effect.Herbal pastes did not work on the wounds, and the wounds of the warriors became infected and festered.Koma was also under a lot of pressure. When he talked with Lin Xu, his head was covered with sweat.His expression was also very nervous, and Lin Xu was needed to comfort him.

"I have never treated so many people." Koma stood beside Lin Xu, watching as Lin Xu strangled Cos's arm with a cane, and then stabbed him with a sharp cylinder he had never seen before. Kos's skin.

After waiting for about half an hour and confirming that Ke Si had no rejection, Lin Xu gave him an injection.

Kos had a high fever at this time, and he was unconscious. He would just grunt twice when he was disinfected with high-concentration salt water.Lin Xu knew that the salt water mixed with salt could not be compared with the standard medical disinfectant such as hydrogen peroxide, but the current conditions were like this, and it could only depend on luck.

Due to time constraints, Lin Xu did not teach Koma and the nurses to inject. In fact, he himself relied on intuition and instinct.After all, his parents worked in the hospital, and he almost regarded the hospital as his home when he was a child.At night, I slept with my parents on the floor in the hospital lounge, and went to school during the day.But he still doesn't like the smell of disinfectant in the hospital.

The nurses made salt water to disinfect the wounds of the warriors, and then applied herbs to them.

In the past, the injured people chewed the herbs and applied them on the wounds. Lin Xu also asked the nurses to wash the herbs with salt water, and then grind them with a clean stone pestle.Bacteria can get in everywhere, so you can only be careful again and again.

Everyone is too busy. The infirmary used to be considered large, but as the number of nurses gradually increased, it became narrower.Lin Xu was afraid that too many people would affect the air circulation, so after discussing with Koma, only half of the staff was left, and the others still returned to their previous jobs.

The herbal medicine had to be changed every day, but fortunately, the wounds of the warriors did not deteriorate again, and they were basically getting better slowly.

On the morning of the third day, Kos opened his eyes.These warriors who were seriously injured and comatose could not eat on their own, and Lin Xu had no other choice but to ask the nurses to pour in bowls of millet porridge as much as they could.Otherwise, it would be unreasonable to die from starvation instead of injury.

But even so, when Cos woke up and saw Lin Xu at the door of the infirmary, he was inexplicably relieved, and then felt hungry.The meals for the seriously wounded were very monotonous, consisting of a bowl of millet porridge with a pile of sour cabbage and a few pitiful wild fruits.

The warriors who woke up two days earlier than Kos didn't want to touch these foods at all. In their opinion, these foods not only didn't fill their stomachs, but they were also very small.Even though they drank three big bowls of millet porridge, they didn't enjoy eating a few pieces of barbecue.But obviously, Lin Xu would not give them a chance to eat barbecue.

Kos is now gaunt and bearded, looking years older.He sat on the head of the bed, looking at the noisy infirmary.Some of the injured were not too serious, and they were already clamoring to go back to their tents—after all, there must be dried meat in their tents.

But Koma is a man in the iron mask, completely ruthless and unmoved. ,

According to his words: "It's okay to go back to your own tent, let the nurses accompany you back, and only after confiscating all the jerky in your tent can you go back to live."

So the warriors who wanted to go back stopped talking. Their jerky was basically preserved by the mountains, and the jerky they saved was not much.But when they think of Shan Qun, they feel extremely uncomfortable—Shan Qun is their vice-captain. Although he is unsmiling, he is actually very kind to his subordinates. Although he looks rough, his thoughts are very delicate.The hospitality is very good.

The Warriors admired him.

Of course, the warriors also know that the mountains have been buried, and there is a cemetery of their own.Being protected by the tribe, I don't worry about being dug out by wild beasts one day.

"Don't sit up yet, take a good rest, and don't worry about the tribal affairs." Lin Xu sat on the bench next to Cos's hospital bed and told him carefully.

Kesi was lying on the bed, looking into Lin Xu's eyes, as if he wanted to engrave this person deep in his soul.

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In fact, when I conceived this "Gold Finger" before, I thought that the results would not be too good, because it seems that there are not many authors who write about this subject JJ now.Most of the grades are not very good.

My friends said I was very courageous, but I don't know where the courage came from.

But now I feel very happy. If I had written about other subjects, I probably wouldn’t have met you little angels.