Traveling through the primitive world: I was a priest in the tribe

He cut a small piece of ham, but was worried that it would be harmful to the children if they ate the food he brought, so he only cut a tiny bit.

The child took the ham, sniffed it like a little animal, took a small bite, then looked at Ji Lang with sparkling eyes, and swallowed it in two bites without even chewing.

Ji Lang took the pillow off the quilt, covered the child with a blanket and made sleeping gestures. Seeing that the child didn't understand, he picked up a few mineral water bottles on the ground, shook them, and pointed outside, indicating that he wanted to get some water.

Before leaving, she covered the man lying on the ground with a blanket and fed him some anti-inflammatory medicine. She was just trying to make him feel better, otherwise he would suffer more while her wounds were being treated.

After carrying several large bottles of water and picking up an axe on the way, Ji Lang realized belatedly that he had gotten himself into trouble.

But we have saved them, and we should be good people to the end. Maybe we can rely on them to get out of this place in the future.

He pushed open the door and turned on the light. The child on the kang was still sitting obediently, staring at him blankly with pitiful eyes, filled with some confusion, panic and uneasiness.

For many years to come, Ji Lang would always recall that look, and every time he would be extremely grateful for the decision he made to save them.

Ji Lang smiled and said, "I'm back."

He knew the child couldn't understand, but after staying alone in this uninhabited place for a month, he was worried that he would have mental problems if he didn't see anyone.

I didn't expect there would be a time to say this.

He turned his head and glanced at the ground.

? ?

What about the person lying on the ground?

Before Ji Lang could react, a large hand suddenly reached out from behind and grabbed his neck.

It was a very rough hand, with the palm of the hand pressed against his Adam's apple, and he could feel the force gradually tightening.

My life is over! Why are you meddling in other people's business!!!

In this remote place, how can you be so careless just because the other person is injured and has a child with him? It's obviously very suspicious!

Ji Lang shouted loudly in his heart.

When the child on the kang saw this scene, he hurriedly climbed down from the bed and muttered something to the person behind Ji Lang.

She even jumped to grab the man who was pinching Ji Lang's arm.

Feeling the force on his neck relax, Ji Lang swallowed nervously, and his rolling throat brushed against the man's rough knuckles.

When Ji Lang grabbed his strong arms with both hands and was about to pull him down, the man could no longer hold on and leaned weakly on Ji Lang's back.

Like a solid big stove, Ji Lang was pressed uncomfortably and turned around with difficulty.

Knowing that this person would not hurt me, I was no longer afraid but suddenly felt a little angry.

"I worked so hard to save you and was about to perform surgery on you, but you almost crushed me to death with one claw!"

I pushed him away angrily. The man woke up briefly and then looked like he was about to faint again.

He slowly slid to the ground against the wall, his face was pale and his bloodless lips were full of cracked lines.

Although she was so tired that she seemed to be falling asleep at any moment, she still forced herself to call the child to her side and gave him some intermittent instructions in a low voice.

The child, who already had tears in his eyes, couldn't hold back his tears after hearing these words.

Judging from his movements, the man seemed to want to drive the child away. The child didn't want to go, so he reached out and grabbed the child's large animal skin coat, and pushed the child towards Ji Lang with great effort.

Then he held on to the rough wall behind him, stood up with difficulty, and moved out of the house bit by bit.

Ji Lang suddenly thought of the big dog that his grandfather raised when he was a child. The dog knew that it was sick and would not survive, so it bit off the dog leash when no one was paying attention, ran outside, and found a deserted place to die quietly.

This person now gives him such a feeling.

Ji Lang was speechless and didn't care about being angry anymore. He picked up the child and put him on the kang.

Grab the man forcefully, drag him to where he was lying, and force him to lie down.

I didn't react just now. Normally, he wouldn't be subdued by a wounded man.

The chicken in the pot was heated up and the fragrance was wafting out. The kitten that had been hiding in the corner smelled the fragrance and started meowing.

The child then discovered that there was a kitten on the kang and looked at Ji Lang in confusion.

Ji Lang walked over, touched the child soothingly, and then touched the kitten.

The child no longer cared about crying. He just wiped his face with his hands and looked at the kitten with curiosity and vigilance.

Meowth returned the look with the same expression.

After washing his hands, he took the chicken out of the pot, tore it into small pieces, and put a few pieces into the kitten's bowl. For the remaining pieces, Ji Lang took a clean bowl, poured some chicken soup into it, and placed it aside to cool.

There was not much firewood left in the stove, so Jilang added more firewood and continued to boil water. He also put his Swiss Army knife and two towels into the water to boil.

He didn't have a special knife for surgery, so he had to make do with this. After all, the rotten flesh on the back of the man lying on the ground had to be cut off.

There is no other good way to disinfect here except boiling water.

I added some batter to the chicken, took the kitten off the kang, and put it where it usually eats. The kitten consciously came over and started eating.

The child's bowl of soup had chicken soup in it. Ji Lang took a small spoon and handed it to the child. Looking at the child's confused look, he showed the child how to use it.

The child took it and didn't follow Ji Lang's instructions. He licked the chicken soup from the bowl and started drinking it directly from the bowl.

Ji Lang was delighted, thinking, this is another kitten.

But judging by the way he used the bowl, it wasn't his first time.

It's a pity that he couldn't understand what they were saying at all. He really wanted to communicate!

After pouring some water and simply wiping the man who was lying there unconscious, Ji Lang discovered that this man did not look like the savage with a pointed face and monkey cheeks he had imagined. In fact, this man was quite in line with Ji Lang's aesthetic taste. His facial features were very three-dimensional and he looked a bit like a mixed-race person.

Especially the high nose and deep eye sockets, as well as the thin but strong muscles. In the past world, with this height, body shape and appearance, he would definitely rely on his looks to make a living.

It's a pity that he was born at the wrong time and is so miserable...

The child on the kang had finished eating the chicken and was watching quietly with his bowl in hand.

Because she is too thin, her eyes look big, her eyeballs are black, and her look is clear and pitiful.

It makes people feel soft-hearted unconsciously.

Ji Lang reached out to take the bowl, picked up the cat and wiped the soup that splashed on it. After cleaning up the cat, he wiped the child's hands and motioned for him to stay on the kang with the cat.

He found a stand he made and put a coat on it to block the child's view. He didn't want the child to see the bloody scene that was about to happen.

He took out the necessary items and medicines from the medical kit. The water in the pot had already boiled. He took out the Swiss Army knife and towel, placed the hot water and tools next to the man, turned the man over to a prone position, and stuffed a towel into his mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue in pain.

First, I simply cleaned the wound with gauze, and then scraped off the dead flesh bit by bit with a knife.

Ji Lang had seen his grandfather suture patients' wounds many times, but this was his first time doing it himself, so he was inevitably a little nervous. Several times when the needle pierced the flesh, he could feel the man's muscles tightening, which made him even more nervous.

However, the wound continued to bleed, and if it was not sutured quickly, the consequences would be more serious. Thinking of his grandfather's calm look, Ji Lang forced himself to calm down, and his hands moved faster.

After the wound was sutured, Ji Lang applied some anti-inflammatory and tissue-regenerating powder on the wound, which, according to his grandfather, can also relieve pain.

Maybe the powder poured on the wound was too painful, the man trembled several times. Ji Lang was a little surprised. Could it be that the man had woken up a long time ago?

Turning around, I saw that the man's eyes were red and his forehead was covered with sweat from enduring the pain for such a long time.

Fortunately, this person finally understood that he was saving him and did not interrupt him, otherwise Ji Lang would have worried whether he could hold on to the end.

He wiped the sweat off his head due to nervousness and said, "It's ready. I'll just tie it up and it will be done."

After saying that, I remembered that he didn't understand.

I had no choice but to silently pick up the bandage and wrap it around my neck.

After treating the wound on his back, I cleaned the wound on his leg, applied medicine and bandaged it.

When he stood up, Ji Lang felt pain in his back and waist, and his stomach started to growl.

I looked at the time, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

After washing his hands and feeding the man some glucose, he regained consciousness and was quite cooperative. Ji Lang admired his perseverance and physical fitness very much. This kind of pain is not something that most people can endure.

They took the blood and the scraped rotten flesh out and found a place to bury them.

He cut a clean piece of the two towels used to wipe the blood and put it in the backpack for refreshing, and threw the rest under the kang and burned them.

After Ji Lang finished cleaning up these things, he went to look at the child lying on the kang. He didn't know whether the child was asleep or not. When he saw him move the shelf away, he got up by himself, looked at the man lying on the ground, and let out a small cry.

The man opened his eyes, glanced at the child, and whispered something, probably to comfort the child.

The child's originally worried and frightened face suddenly became happy. Seeing Ji Lang staring at him, he squinted his eyes and grinned at Ji Lang, looking like he wanted to laugh but couldn't.

Then he stood up as if he was going to get off the kang, his little hands still covering his crotch, and he jumped anxiously.

Oh, it’s time to go to the toilet.

When Ji Lang picked up the child and put him on the ground, he remembered that the child had no shoes, so he simply carried him to the temporary toilet dug behind the house. Afraid that the child did not understand, he demonstrated to the child.

After returning to the house, Ji Lang saw the lying man looking at him, pointed outside and then at the man, and asked him if he wanted to go too. The man shook his head and closed his eyes tiredly.

Normally when he is alone, he just eats whatever he can get away with, as long as he is full. Ji Lang is an okay cook, but it is really difficult to cook for one person, and no matter how much he cooks, he will have leftovers, so he is too lazy to bother.

With the addition of two children today, one big and one small, he decided to make some noodles.

Put the kneaded dough in the pot and let it wake up.

Ji Lang went out and pulled up some wild onions on the mountain. There were many kinds of plants in this mountain, but unfortunately he didn't know many of the species, so he didn't dare to eat them carelessly.

Usually I just pick some ferns and wild onions.

In fact, the most abundant plant on the mountain is Purslane. Ji Lang knows that it can be used as both medicine and food. His grandfather likes to eat it very much and eats it several times every spring.

After eating too much, Ji Lang began to feel a little resistant. Unless there was nothing else to eat, he would not take the initiative to eat this thing.

Put oil in the pot and stir-fry the wild onions, add the potatoes cut into small pieces and stir-fry, add some soy sauce and pepper powder to season and add water. After the water boils, put the cut noodles into the pot and cook until done. Add salt to season before serving. The pot of noodles is ready.

Ji Lang scooped two large spoonfuls for himself and the man, and a small spoonful for the child, and placed them aside to cool.

Thinking that neither of them knew how to use chopsticks, I put a small spoon in each person’s bowl.

The child was taken down from the kang and placed on a stool. The child curiously poked the bowl with a spoon.

"Eat it later, it's still hot now."

Ji Lang muttered to himself, not expecting the child to understand.

I helped the child turn the noodles in the bowl with a spoon so that they would cool down faster.

On the man's side, Ji Lang placed the noodles on a wooden block he had brought back from the mountain. He had originally intended to repair it and use it as a stool, but now he was using it as a temporary small table for the man.