Improper stepping stone for men
Chapter 169: Primitive Orc 9
"Priest... patriarch... stone... mountain beast..."
The distance was too far, and the voice seemed fragmented, but Yang Yan counted the days and guessed that his patriarch's father had an accident as in the book, so he picked up the backpack Cheng Leyu gave him and hurried out of the cave.
At the foot of the mountain, there were already dozens of tribesmen gathered around the big tree where the priest lived. They stretched their necks and looked inside, their faces full of unconcealed worry and panic.
The tiger tribe chooses the patriarch based on character and prestige first, and then force, so after the accidental death of his father Shi in his previous life, it was his elder brother Yong who took over the position of patriarch, not Zhe, who was more powerful.
Shi is only 34 years old this year, but he has been the patriarch for more than ten years. He is brave, courageous and just.
Today, he was injured because he was protecting his tribe. Everyone did not want this wise patriarch to have an accident. Unfortunately, to their disappointment, the priest said sadly after checking, "Shi will return to the embrace of the beast god."
This sentence is equivalent to declaring that the stone is hopeless. After hearing this, all the clansmen knelt down, mourning for the loss of a great leader, and there were sobs and sobs in the crowd.
Yang Yan arrived at this time, when the priest saw him, he beckoned him to come closer, and the kneeling clansmen also consciously moved away, making a way for him.
"Child," the priest patted his thin shoulder, unable to hide his sadness, "go and say goodbye to your beast father!"
Without saying anything extra, Yang Yan walked to the platform where Papa Shi was placed, and he was lying weakly on it, with a fang as thick as two fingers sticking out of his right chest, and the bright red blood kept flowing. Oozed from the wound, soaking a large piece of the animal skin under his body.
There were a few tall orcs kneeling in front of the stone platform. Their bodies were also covered with scars. They were obviously members of the team that went hunting together today. One of them lowered his head in shame after seeing him. He was the orc that Shi She saved. .
"Yan, talk to the beast father." Yong moved away from the seat next to the beast father. His eyes were red, but there were no tears on his face. This orc who had just grown up had learned to endure sadness.
Yang Yan immediately stepped forward, and unceremoniously issued an expulsion order to the other orcs. They were stunned for a moment and obediently moved away. They were not angry because of this, thinking that he couldn't bear the imminent death of the beast father hit.
But what he did next made them very puzzled. Yang Yan didn't take the time to say goodbye to the beast father, but stretched out his hand to touch the wound on his chest.
Shi's consciousness was already a little fuzzy, but the severe pain caused by the pressure on the wound made him wake up instantly, and he couldn't help but let out a suppressed growl in his throat.
"Yan!" Yong exclaimed, unable to bear the pain of the beast father before he died, subconsciously wanted to reach out and lift him away.
However, he was stopped by the priest's thin arm. He knew that this apprentice was not a messy character, and he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart. Yan was the one who talked to the beast god. Maybe he could cure Shi.
After Yong was stopped, he also reacted, comforted the rest of the astonished orcs, silently watched his brother's actions, and secretly prayed in his heart that he could really save the life of the beast father.
Yang Yan seemed to be unaware of what happened just now, and was doing her own thing without distraction.
He first checked Shi's injuries. Fortunately, the animal teeth did not hurt his internal organs, and blocked the wound without causing heavy bleeding. The orc's strong physique allowed him to persist for so long.
However, the wound was inevitably touched during the transportation, so that he has lost a lot of blood now, and it has reached an extremely dangerous point. If the bleeding does not stop, his life will be in danger.
Fortunately, although Yang Yan is not very good at medical skills, he still has some experience in dealing with trauma, and he has made preparations in advance. After understanding his injury, he stuffed a drug with anesthetic effect into the mouth of the animal father.
After he gradually fell asleep, he moved his fingers slightly to touch the acupuncture points near the wound, then grabbed the animal tooth without hesitation, and pulled it out easily with a little force.
The priest and others subconsciously let out a low cry and closed their eyes, but when they opened their eyes again, they found that the scene of blood spatter they thought did not appear.
While still surprised, Yang Yan had already taken out a bone needle threaded through it, soaked it in the liquid medicine for a while, and started threading the needle on the beast father's body.
The orcs who saw this scene felt the same, and all made a painful "hiss—" sound from their mouths, but Shi, who was actually stabbed repeatedly, didn't feel any pain at all, and his eyes were safely closed.
The wound was not very big, Yang Yan quickly sewed it together carefully, applied medicine and wrapped it with cloth strips made of clothes donated by Cheng Leyu, and the crude operation came to an end perfectly.
The rest depends on his own good fortune as a cheap father, but with his orc physique and strong resilience, Yang Yan thinks it shouldn't be a problem for him to get his life back.
After finishing all this work, his hands were already covered with blood. He stood up and was about to find some water to wash, but he was startled by the tall figure that rushed over suddenly.
"Yan," Yong's eyes were full of expectation, "Is the beast father saved?"
Although it was not foolproof, Yang Yan still couldn't bear to break his expectations, so he nodded slightly.
"Great!" Yong cheered, and tears finally flowed from his red eyes. Sadness could not make this newly grown orc cry, but the sudden joy made him unable to control himself.
His tears did not make people think he was cowardly, because now all the clansmen have the same mood, even many iron-blooded orcs who have experienced many battles couldn't help wetting their eyes, and the whole tribe was immersed in the joy of the patriarch's resurrection from death. In joy.
It is not suitable for Shi to be moved for the time being, but it is obviously inappropriate to let him be exposed to the wild overnight. Yang Yan had no choice but to order everyone to build a simple tent with wooden sticks and animal skins, and guard it himself.
Of course, he was not the only one who kept watch at night. A dozen orcs surrounded the outside to prevent any beasts from attacking at night. Yong Ze stayed inside the tent, guarding the side of the beast father with his younger brother.
Because the younger brother said that the beast father might have a fever, he would put his big palm on his forehead and measure his temperature repeatedly. Although he was a little tired, he didn't dare to close his eyes for a moment.
Compared to his nervousness, Yang Yan was very calm. After eating something, he wrapped himself in a piece of animal skin and fell asleep on the floor, recharging his energy to deal with unexpected things that might happen later.
Unexpectedly, the following night was unexpectedly peaceful, he woke up after a sound sleep, and the beast father on the stone platform just opened his eyes.
He thought he was going to die, but when he opened his eyes, he saw two familiar faces. Shi Mo didn't think he should come over for a while: "Yong, Yan..."
"Father of the Beast..." The big man Yong's eyes burst into tears, and he couldn't speak after choking on his sobs.
Yang Yan went up to check him, it was fine, the wound was not inflamed, and it had begun to recover, and he couldn't help feeling that the orc's physique was really strong.
He smiled at the astonished Shi, and said, "Father Beast, the tribe still needs you, and the Beast God doesn't want you to return to his arms for the time being."
The good news that the patriarch woke up quickly spread throughout the entire tribe, causing bursts of cheers. Yang Yan's reputation as the one who rescued him soared. They said they were divine weapons bestowed by the beast god, which made him dumbfounded.
Cheng Leyu in the cave woke up after a full night of contemplation. Hearing that such a thrilling thing happened yesterday, he was very glad that his little friend's father was safe and sound, but doubts arose in his heart.
In fact, he only believed half of the beast gods that Yang Yan said, not because he suspected that he was making up lies to fool himself, but because the atheism in his heart was unbreakable, and he always felt that most of his time travel was caused by high technology.
Before, Cheng Leyu always guessed that he was selected by some power beyond the blue star, such as aliens, for experiments, so he was cast here. As for Yan, he was selected to be his guide.
Those aliens or something passed on the message to Yan, and he was regarded as a beast god he worshiped. After all, no matter how smart my little friend is, he is just a primitive man, and his knowledge is very limited. Not surprisingly.
But looking at the bone needle in his hand now, he couldn't help wondering whether it was those people who passed the knowledge far beyond this era to the little friend's mind, or whether Yan saw things from his world when time and space overlapped.
But if it's the former, why don't those things just pass on the knowledge to the little buddy, let him lead the primitive people to make a fortune, why bother to bring him over?
Cheng Leyu has never been able to hide things in his stomach, so he asked directly if he had any questions. Unexpectedly, after he asked, his friends were more surprised than him.
"You taught me this!" Yang Yan looked at him innocently.
"Me? Me?" Cheng Leyu's eyes widened. "When did it happen? Why can't I remember?"
"You said you need to use needles to make clothes, so I made them." Yang Yan said nonsense again solemnly, "Father Beast's wound is very big and dangerous, so I just want to try it."
Cheng Leyu thought about it for a while, and it seems that this is really the case. Before he gave a piece of clothing to his friend, he was curious about the stitching on it, so he explained to him that it was made with needles, and gave it back to him. Describe what a needle and thread are.
Afterwards, he didn't take it to heart, who knew that he really made it, and even used it to treat injuries by analogy!
Cheng Leyu could only give a thumbs up to this, and said: "You are awesome!"
The distance was too far, and the voice seemed fragmented, but Yang Yan counted the days and guessed that his patriarch's father had an accident as in the book, so he picked up the backpack Cheng Leyu gave him and hurried out of the cave.
At the foot of the mountain, there were already dozens of tribesmen gathered around the big tree where the priest lived. They stretched their necks and looked inside, their faces full of unconcealed worry and panic.
The tiger tribe chooses the patriarch based on character and prestige first, and then force, so after the accidental death of his father Shi in his previous life, it was his elder brother Yong who took over the position of patriarch, not Zhe, who was more powerful.
Shi is only 34 years old this year, but he has been the patriarch for more than ten years. He is brave, courageous and just.
Today, he was injured because he was protecting his tribe. Everyone did not want this wise patriarch to have an accident. Unfortunately, to their disappointment, the priest said sadly after checking, "Shi will return to the embrace of the beast god."
This sentence is equivalent to declaring that the stone is hopeless. After hearing this, all the clansmen knelt down, mourning for the loss of a great leader, and there were sobs and sobs in the crowd.
Yang Yan arrived at this time, when the priest saw him, he beckoned him to come closer, and the kneeling clansmen also consciously moved away, making a way for him.
"Child," the priest patted his thin shoulder, unable to hide his sadness, "go and say goodbye to your beast father!"
Without saying anything extra, Yang Yan walked to the platform where Papa Shi was placed, and he was lying weakly on it, with a fang as thick as two fingers sticking out of his right chest, and the bright red blood kept flowing. Oozed from the wound, soaking a large piece of the animal skin under his body.
There were a few tall orcs kneeling in front of the stone platform. Their bodies were also covered with scars. They were obviously members of the team that went hunting together today. One of them lowered his head in shame after seeing him. He was the orc that Shi She saved. .
"Yan, talk to the beast father." Yong moved away from the seat next to the beast father. His eyes were red, but there were no tears on his face. This orc who had just grown up had learned to endure sadness.
Yang Yan immediately stepped forward, and unceremoniously issued an expulsion order to the other orcs. They were stunned for a moment and obediently moved away. They were not angry because of this, thinking that he couldn't bear the imminent death of the beast father hit.
But what he did next made them very puzzled. Yang Yan didn't take the time to say goodbye to the beast father, but stretched out his hand to touch the wound on his chest.
Shi's consciousness was already a little fuzzy, but the severe pain caused by the pressure on the wound made him wake up instantly, and he couldn't help but let out a suppressed growl in his throat.
"Yan!" Yong exclaimed, unable to bear the pain of the beast father before he died, subconsciously wanted to reach out and lift him away.
However, he was stopped by the priest's thin arm. He knew that this apprentice was not a messy character, and he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart. Yan was the one who talked to the beast god. Maybe he could cure Shi.
After Yong was stopped, he also reacted, comforted the rest of the astonished orcs, silently watched his brother's actions, and secretly prayed in his heart that he could really save the life of the beast father.
Yang Yan seemed to be unaware of what happened just now, and was doing her own thing without distraction.
He first checked Shi's injuries. Fortunately, the animal teeth did not hurt his internal organs, and blocked the wound without causing heavy bleeding. The orc's strong physique allowed him to persist for so long.
However, the wound was inevitably touched during the transportation, so that he has lost a lot of blood now, and it has reached an extremely dangerous point. If the bleeding does not stop, his life will be in danger.
Fortunately, although Yang Yan is not very good at medical skills, he still has some experience in dealing with trauma, and he has made preparations in advance. After understanding his injury, he stuffed a drug with anesthetic effect into the mouth of the animal father.
After he gradually fell asleep, he moved his fingers slightly to touch the acupuncture points near the wound, then grabbed the animal tooth without hesitation, and pulled it out easily with a little force.
The priest and others subconsciously let out a low cry and closed their eyes, but when they opened their eyes again, they found that the scene of blood spatter they thought did not appear.
While still surprised, Yang Yan had already taken out a bone needle threaded through it, soaked it in the liquid medicine for a while, and started threading the needle on the beast father's body.
The orcs who saw this scene felt the same, and all made a painful "hiss—" sound from their mouths, but Shi, who was actually stabbed repeatedly, didn't feel any pain at all, and his eyes were safely closed.
The wound was not very big, Yang Yan quickly sewed it together carefully, applied medicine and wrapped it with cloth strips made of clothes donated by Cheng Leyu, and the crude operation came to an end perfectly.
The rest depends on his own good fortune as a cheap father, but with his orc physique and strong resilience, Yang Yan thinks it shouldn't be a problem for him to get his life back.
After finishing all this work, his hands were already covered with blood. He stood up and was about to find some water to wash, but he was startled by the tall figure that rushed over suddenly.
"Yan," Yong's eyes were full of expectation, "Is the beast father saved?"
Although it was not foolproof, Yang Yan still couldn't bear to break his expectations, so he nodded slightly.
"Great!" Yong cheered, and tears finally flowed from his red eyes. Sadness could not make this newly grown orc cry, but the sudden joy made him unable to control himself.
His tears did not make people think he was cowardly, because now all the clansmen have the same mood, even many iron-blooded orcs who have experienced many battles couldn't help wetting their eyes, and the whole tribe was immersed in the joy of the patriarch's resurrection from death. In joy.
It is not suitable for Shi to be moved for the time being, but it is obviously inappropriate to let him be exposed to the wild overnight. Yang Yan had no choice but to order everyone to build a simple tent with wooden sticks and animal skins, and guard it himself.
Of course, he was not the only one who kept watch at night. A dozen orcs surrounded the outside to prevent any beasts from attacking at night. Yong Ze stayed inside the tent, guarding the side of the beast father with his younger brother.
Because the younger brother said that the beast father might have a fever, he would put his big palm on his forehead and measure his temperature repeatedly. Although he was a little tired, he didn't dare to close his eyes for a moment.
Compared to his nervousness, Yang Yan was very calm. After eating something, he wrapped himself in a piece of animal skin and fell asleep on the floor, recharging his energy to deal with unexpected things that might happen later.
Unexpectedly, the following night was unexpectedly peaceful, he woke up after a sound sleep, and the beast father on the stone platform just opened his eyes.
He thought he was going to die, but when he opened his eyes, he saw two familiar faces. Shi Mo didn't think he should come over for a while: "Yong, Yan..."
"Father of the Beast..." The big man Yong's eyes burst into tears, and he couldn't speak after choking on his sobs.
Yang Yan went up to check him, it was fine, the wound was not inflamed, and it had begun to recover, and he couldn't help feeling that the orc's physique was really strong.
He smiled at the astonished Shi, and said, "Father Beast, the tribe still needs you, and the Beast God doesn't want you to return to his arms for the time being."
The good news that the patriarch woke up quickly spread throughout the entire tribe, causing bursts of cheers. Yang Yan's reputation as the one who rescued him soared. They said they were divine weapons bestowed by the beast god, which made him dumbfounded.
Cheng Leyu in the cave woke up after a full night of contemplation. Hearing that such a thrilling thing happened yesterday, he was very glad that his little friend's father was safe and sound, but doubts arose in his heart.
In fact, he only believed half of the beast gods that Yang Yan said, not because he suspected that he was making up lies to fool himself, but because the atheism in his heart was unbreakable, and he always felt that most of his time travel was caused by high technology.
Before, Cheng Leyu always guessed that he was selected by some power beyond the blue star, such as aliens, for experiments, so he was cast here. As for Yan, he was selected to be his guide.
Those aliens or something passed on the message to Yan, and he was regarded as a beast god he worshiped. After all, no matter how smart my little friend is, he is just a primitive man, and his knowledge is very limited. Not surprisingly.
But looking at the bone needle in his hand now, he couldn't help wondering whether it was those people who passed the knowledge far beyond this era to the little friend's mind, or whether Yan saw things from his world when time and space overlapped.
But if it's the former, why don't those things just pass on the knowledge to the little buddy, let him lead the primitive people to make a fortune, why bother to bring him over?
Cheng Leyu has never been able to hide things in his stomach, so he asked directly if he had any questions. Unexpectedly, after he asked, his friends were more surprised than him.
"You taught me this!" Yang Yan looked at him innocently.
"Me? Me?" Cheng Leyu's eyes widened. "When did it happen? Why can't I remember?"
"You said you need to use needles to make clothes, so I made them." Yang Yan said nonsense again solemnly, "Father Beast's wound is very big and dangerous, so I just want to try it."
Cheng Leyu thought about it for a while, and it seems that this is really the case. Before he gave a piece of clothing to his friend, he was curious about the stitching on it, so he explained to him that it was made with needles, and gave it back to him. Describe what a needle and thread are.
Afterwards, he didn't take it to heart, who knew that he really made it, and even used it to treat injuries by analogy!
Cheng Leyu could only give a thumbs up to this, and said: "You are awesome!"
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