Marrying a Wife in the Beastman World

As soon as the tense atmosphere in the village disappeared, everyone slowly resumed their leisure life of going from house to house.But the orcs no longer dared to rest assured and boldly slept. They were on duty and patrolled in accordance with the regulations to ensure the safety of their homes. Under such protection, the people in the village gradually returned to normal life.

But Tru's life was not easy. Everyone dared not have any dissatisfaction with Cheng Cheng, and believed that he was sacred and invincible, and Lan Tian couldn't go out, so only Tru became the target of public criticism.Everyone pointed the finger at him, thinking that since he left, he shouldn't have come back, and they also said that he was a disaster star, and the village encountered unprecedented disasters as soon as he came back.Although everyone dare not say such things in person or in public, there are always people in twos and threes behind him pointing fingers at him.Originally, Tru had a rough temper. At first, he didn't understand why everyone's attitude towards him had changed, but he gradually understood again, and his face turned pale with anger.But he doesn't want to distinguish, because he understands that he is never welcome here, his anger is only white, and the pain caused by the loss of a loved one also needs to be vented, people will always blame others, so he It can only be regarded as not knowing.

After Qinghua knew about it, he quit. He always had a fight, which made the village chief lose his temper, scolded a few people with long mouths in the village, and repeatedly told everyone to unite and love each other. , this kind of topic is suppressed, but Cheng Cheng and Qinghua, including Tru Lantian, are in a bad mood.Usually, I don't want to go out at all, I just huddle at home to play, and when I'm really bored, everyone just chats casually.

No, Trud suddenly remembered Cheng Cheng's gun, and asked: "Cheng Cheng, that thing of yours is really terrible. It's worse than orcs. Wingbird has suffered enough this time. Next time I see you I’m afraid you’re going to run away.” To be honest, Truba has no choice but to leave the village now, as long as Cheng Cheng is with him, he doesn’t think it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t have the protection of the orcs, and his Batu will live in another four or five years. In just one year, he can grow into a half-grown orc. The orcs of the Snow Wolf clan are always more vicious than other orcs, so he doesn't have to be afraid at that time.

"What's the use of calendar damage? If you run out of bullets, you can use it twice at most before it becomes a piece of scrap metal." Cheng Cheng smiled wryly.

"Ah, it's such a pity. I was still thinking, with this thing, let alone hunting, you don't need to be afraid of other ferocious beasts." Both Lan Tian and Qing Hua cried out.

"Can't it be used again?" Everyone asked eagerly.

"No way." Cheng Cheng shook his head. Such a high-level weapon is not counted in the era of cold weapons. How can we make bullets?

"Do you have any other good things?" Lan Tian looked at him as if he saw a doraemon's pocket, thinking that there were endless good things there, but it was a pity that Cheng Cheng's magic weapon was almost gone.

"Does your hand still hurt?" Cheng Cheng was worried when he saw that he was alive and kicking again in only five or six days. It would take a long time for such a wound to heal.Now he cares about Lan Tian more and more, fearing that something will happen to him, he follows Lan Tian like an old mother all day long, taking care of him.

"Of course it hurts, so I want to find something new and interesting to make me forget the pain." Lan Tian stared at his backpack, still thinking about taking out something good from it.The two of them are almost inseparable these few days, and Lan Tian has already thought about everything in Cheng Cheng's bag.

"His injury is considered a minor injury. Some people have it worse. The one with the shoulder injury is crying every day in pain." Qinghua said.

"It's so pitiful, don't the painkillers work?" everyone asked.

Qinghua shook his head, that man was really in pain, no one could help him, and all the best medicines were given to him, but it seemed to have no effect.I am afraid that the wound will worsen, and once it becomes inflamed, it will be more troublesome. In fact, orcs have different physiques. When they are injured, their wounds will recover much faster. Therefore, although orcs are often injured, very few of them are actually disabled or die from their injuries. Unless it is excessive blood loss or missing arms and legs.

"Is the wound inflamed, or can't heal?" Cheng Cheng asked.He has been taking care of Lan Tian for the past few days, and the people in the village are a little scared or afraid to work for Cheng Cheng's master, so Qinghua didn't ask him to help, Afeng can also help now, so Qinghua has been taking He took Ah Feng to treat the patient.

"Most people's injuries are growing, but his is not showing signs of improving at all, and it is even getting worse. I am worried that if this continues, his entire shoulder and one arm will be broken," he said. I can't even save my life." Qinghua frowned, he had already used the best medicine, and there was no other way to think about.

"Let me go and have a look." Cheng Cheng became anxious when he heard what he said. He remembered the wounded person very clearly. He was a very handsome man with a good temper. He was also very popular with everyone on weekdays.Cheng Cheng took the first aid kit, but this time he didn't want everyone to see him and took out a new baby, so he wrapped it tightly in animal skin and followed Qinghua out.

Cheng Cheng frowned as soon as he opened the bandaged animal skin. The wound seemed to be inflamed. Fortunately, it was cold, otherwise it would have rotted away. He looked at Cheng Cheng eagerly, as if he was a great savior.

"Let them go out first. I'm going to treat his wounds, which might scare everyone." Cheng Cheng whispered to Qinghua, he didn't want everyone to know that there was a first aid kit.Because the medicines in it are very common in modern times, but you can’t see them here. People may get better after using them, but they may not work. What’s more, it is necessary to use anti-inflammatory drugs for such wounds. Herbal remedies are less effective.It's like contaminating the wound.In fact, the healing medicine here is very effective.It's just that this person's physique is not good, and the wound is too deep, so it's not good at all.The rest of the people are almost recovered, and some wounds are also very large but the healing effect is very good.

Qinghua nodded in understanding, and then let everyone in the room go out.Cheng Cheng signaled Qinghua to remove all the rotten flesh from his wound. Qinghua often does this job, so Qinghua took a piece of anesthetic and put the wounded in his mouth without saying a word, and then let the wounded relax Said to help him deal with the wound, although it hurts, but the wound will get better soon in the future.

The patient obediently took the medicine, closed his eyes and relaxed his body.Qinghua took out a small knife and was about to do it, but Cheng Cheng stopped him. This kind of small knife was completely incomparable with the one in his hand. Qinghua's eyes lit up, and he took the sterilized scalpel and carefully tried it out. After a while, he laughed silently with his mouth open. This knife is so easy to use, light and sharp, and the movements of his hands became more and more agile, and quickly removed a circle of bad meat around it.After Cheng Cheng carefully disinfected the wound, he poured a large bag of anti-inflammatory drugs on the wound and asked Qinghua to wrap it with clean animal skins. He is only at this level. luck.

Because of the anesthetic, the patient didn't know what happened. Qinghua and Cheng Cheng talked boldly: "Did this powder be used on Lan Tian's hands last time?"

"En." Cheng Cheng returned.

"Are there many more? I'm afraid this person can't be done in one go." Qinghua asked again

"There are some left, but not much. I also know that it can't be cured once, and the effect will be better if you take the medicine together." Cheng Cheng took out a board of anti-inflammatory tablets, wondering whether he should give the patient to take it, because the blue sky have not eaten.

"How many do you take at a time?" Qinghua took the pills, turned them over curiously and asked, accidentally tore the wrapping paper and dropped a pill on the ground, which made him almost scream.This medicine is very miraculous in his heart, wouldn't it be too wasteful if it fell on the ground.

"If it was me, I would eat two pills at a time, three times a day. But I don't know how much he should eat?" Cheng Cheng said distressedly.

"Take one, twice a day." Qinghua thought for a while, but didn't know what to do, but to be on the safe side, it's better to eat less.Besides, this person's body is still thinner than Cheng Chenglai's.

"I can't guarantee whether it will be effective after taking it, because no one here has taken it." Cheng Cheng was still a little hesitant. Although this kind of medicine is very common in modern society, it can be bought everywhere. Everyone has eaten it, but the people here have never eaten it. They don't know if they can bear it.He didn't dare to take this risk. The last time he used anti-inflammatory drugs for Lan Tian, ​​he used them on a whim and didn't even have time to think about it. Later, he was still terrified.

"If you can eat it, he can eat it. Besides, I don't have a better way now. Whether it can be cured or not depends on his own good luck." Qinghua has no choice but to feel a little worried. It is a new thing, if it is absolutely effective, no one can guarantee it.But if you don't use it, you can only wait to die. Once the wound develops, this person is hopeless.

"Call his family in and ask." Cheng Cheng suggested that doctors do this in modern times.

"Not good. It is said that you brought this medicine. After taking it, everyone is grateful to you, but later someone asks you for this medicine. Will you still have it? What's more, if you don't take it well, will others want to tell you?" Is it the medicine?" Qinghua disagreed this time, and now he is very cautious about Cheng Cheng's affairs, and he also understands in his heart that Cheng Cheng's position here is very sensitive, and it is likely that the sky will be up and down at one time.

"Then what should I do?" Cheng Cheng became anxious again when he heard what he said. He never said that he had the medicine, just because he was afraid of these situations.

"Let me do it." Qinghua sighed, now the patient would probably die without this injury.He is the pharmacist here, and his duty is to save lives and heal the wounded. Everyone put all their hopes on him, so he has to bear all the consequences.

Cheng Cheng couldn't help it. If it was Lan Tian, ​​he would use it after consideration. Lan Tian's wound healed quickly because of the effect of anti-inflammatory drugs.So he felt that the medicine he was taking could still be used. Of course, he didn't dare to give it to Lan Tian unless it was a last resort.