Kuang Qian got up at six o'clock the next day, and was still complacent about getting up early. As soon as he went out, he found that everyone in the tribe was up, and those who hunted and watered had already set off.

Putting away the corners of his raised mouth, Kuang Qian went to wash his face and brush his teeth with a serious face.

Kuang Qian got some water, took out his toothbrush and toothpaste and began to clean his teeth. Suddenly a person walked by, and he heard a childish voice: "Brother Kuang Qian, what are you doing?"

Kuang Qian looked at it, and saw that it was Richie, who brushed his teeth quickly, and Kuang Qian replied: "Brush your teeth, you just clean your teeth."

"Brush your teeth? With that little furry thing?" Richie wondered.

"Well, don't you clean your teeth after eating?" Kuang Qian thinks that they probably don't have the habit of brushing their teeth in the morning and evening, but they should clean after eating, right?

"It's clean, here, just chew this. If the meat gets stuck in your teeth, use a sharp branch." Rich took out a small green leaf.

Kuang Qian took it over and smelled it, but there was no smell. He had seen the teeth of the people here, and they were all white. Could it be the effect of this leaf?Suspiciously put it in his mouth and chewed it, a cool feeling rushed into his nasal cavity immediately, and his whole body was immediately refreshed.

"What kind of leaf is this?" The taste is a bit like mint, and it feels more comfortable than using toothpaste.

"I don't know." Rich shook his head.

"Oh, then I'll call him mint grass." Kuang Qian decided to use this in the future.

"Oh." Rich responded casually. He didn't come to Kuang Qian to discuss the name of the grass, but for other things. "Brother Kuang Qian, when are we going to dig the clay?"

Love is the obsession with pinching mud, Kuang Qian said with a smile: "It's still early, I want to pick some red fruits first."

"I'll pick it for you." Richie replied immediately, his eyes sparkling, "Is there any candy after picking it?"

Kuang Qian looked at Rich's longing eyes, and suddenly felt a little sad. People here are living in a very difficult situation. On earth, such a small child doesn't like to eat what he likes, and the one he raises is fatter than the other, but they don't even have a few You don't have to eat candies that cost a dime.

Kuang Qian touched Rich's little head, and asked softly, "Rich likes sweets, doesn't he?"

"Well, Brother Locke and other children like to eat it very much." Rich nodded vigorously.

Kuang Qian thought for a while. He remembered that there was a plane merchant who sold snacks. At the beginning, he hated that people used such a magical tool as a plane trader to sell snacks, but he was not much better - selling fruit.

Kuang Qian couldn't bear to let the children down, so he planned to see if there was any candy, "Rich, go and call other children to my house, and remember not to tell others." Rich covered his mouth and promised not to tell others, and ran happily Go find other kids.

Kuang Qian hurried home and opened the plane trader, found the snack shop, and found a variety of snacks, but he was looking for candy now, and he would give the children some more in the future. Soon, Kuang Qian found candy, but it was a bit expensive , a small bag of ten-point face coins, about ten, that is, one point face coin or two yuan a piece, although a bit expensive, but you can earn back by selling a red fruit.Kuang Qian chose a pack of each of the seven flavors. There are seven children in the tribe, so each person can get ten.

As soon as the transaction was over, the sweet voices of the children came from the door: "Brother Kuang Qian, we are here."

It seems that there is sugar to eat, and everyone can't wait.

Calling the children in, Kuang Qian closed the door, and some adults just smiled when they saw their mysterious behavior, and didn't make a sound, as long as the children were happy.

Everyone sat around on the ground, Kuang Qian unpacked the candy bags and put them in a pile. Each piece of candy was individually packaged, so they were not afraid of getting dirty. A group of little radish heads excitedly looked at the pile of candies, wishing to eat them in their mouths immediately , but still sit down obediently and look at Kuang Qian.

Looking at the seven pairs of big sparkling eyes, Kuang Qian didn't want to whet their appetites, "Ten for each person, take whatever flavor you like."

As soon as the words fell, the children who couldn't wait for a long time rushed over like a swarm. Under the scramble, everyone got ten pieces, and they couldn't wait to tear off the wrapping paper and put them in their mouths. These candies were about the size of lychee , every child's mouth was stuffed, and they were all smiling, very happy.

Kuang Qian was also very happy, but he still said to the children: "You can't tell others, this is our secret, if anyone tells it, there will be no candies in the future."

Hearing this, every child grabbed the candies nervously, fearing that they would be taken back. They kept nodding and promised inarticulately: "We won't talk about it."

"Well," Kuang Qian nodded, "Go back and put away the sugar."

"Okay." The children nodded in unison, wrapped the candies in animal skins, and ran home quickly.

In fact, Kuang Qian didn't really want them to keep their mouths shut. If he didn't want others to know, he wouldn't take out the candy. First, he thought these children were pitiful and cute. Second, he had already given candy last time, even if the children didn't say anything. Going out, the adults can see it too, since no one said it, he is also happy to pretend that he doesn't know, and keeping the children a secret is just because he doesn't want them to yell around and make everyone know about it.

Soon, the seven children put the candies back home, and followed Kuang Qian to the forest to pick red fruits, which was the reward for eating candies.

Kuang Qian asked the children to pick red fruits outside, and he went to pick peppers there last time first.

Kuang Qian walked slowly, admiring the rare scenery on earth.

"Huh? Isn't that a sweet potato leaf?" Kuang Qian suddenly saw some green leaves on the land not far away. He could recognize the leaves of sweet potato. To hold an event, go to the countryside|experience life, at that time he dug a lot of sweet potatoes.

Kuang Qian walked over and was sure it was a sweet potato. Just about to dig one out, he found some red spots on the green leaves. Going over, I found that there were more red behind, extending to a bush. Kuang Qian walked over and pushed the grass away. He was shocked, and there was a person lying in the bush.The man was lying on the ground covered in blood, his face was pale. Kuang Qian saw that the man's thigh was torn open. The man here was only covered with animal skin, and his arms, thighs and calves were all exposed, so Kuang Qian One could see the bloody wound at a glance.

Kuang Qian hurried over and touched the man's heart. Fortunately, although it was weak, it was still beating.

Kuang Qian patted the man's pale face, "Hey, are you alright?" There was no response after calling a few times, Kuang Qian felt the skin under his hands was cold, and felt that this was not the solution, even if the wound infection did not die, he would still lose too much blood and die.

Kuang Qian carried the man on his back and walked towards the tribe quickly.

This person is half a head taller than Kuang Qian, and because of Kuang Qian's hunched back, the man's legs can only be dragged on the ground, but now is not the time to worry about these things.

On the way back, he met a group of children, and before he had time to explain, Kuang Qian told them to call the patriarch immediately, and prepared some herbs to stop the bleeding. He carried them back to his home first.

The small hut he usually lives in is not too far from the gate of the tribe. Kuang Qian kicked the door open, walked in and put the man on his bed. I don’t know if he moved too much, the wound on the man’s body began to bleed again, and the man Still unconscious, but frowning tightly, seems to be in pain.

Kuang Qian touched the man's forehead. The originally cold skin suddenly started to feel hot. It's not a good secret, the man's wound may be infected.

At this time, the patriarch and several people came in, and the patriarch walked up to the man to check the injury, with a very bad expression on his face.

"He is very weak, all we can do is help him clean the wound and apply some hemostatic grass."

Someone came in with a bucket of water, and the patriarch took a piece of clean animal skin and gently cleaned the man's wound. Someone brought some herbs, ground them and applied them to the cleaned wound.

Soon all the wounds were healed, and Kuang Qian watched quietly from the side.

"Hey," the patriarch sighed, "The rest is up to him." Everyone's faces were grim. Although they often saw people injured and died, they still couldn't accept such a fresh life in front of them. Disappeared, this person is still so young, I just... hope he can get through it safely.

Everyone left the house, and the patriarch asked the others to do their own things. When the others left, the patriarch asked Kuang Qian, "Where did that person come from?"

Kuang Qian told how he found that person, but he didn't know the origin and identity of this person.

The patriarch patted Kuang Qian on the shoulder, "The man was rescued by you, you should take care of him more, remember to ask us for help if you need help, hey."

After speaking, he left with a sigh.

Kuang Qian couldn't bear to see death without saving him. He also knew that the people in this tribe were very kind and would not turn people away. And let him live here.It's just that he didn't expect that the medical knowledge here is so lacking. He only knows herbs that can stop bleeding, and there are no herbs that cool down and kill bacteria.

Kuang Qian went back to the room and closed the door. The light in the room was dim, only some light came through the cracks in the door and the roof.Kuang Qian looked at the person lying on the bed with complicated eyes. The person's face was flushed at this time, and it was obvious that he had started to have a high fever.

Kuang Qian patted his head and scolded himself for thinking about it. Human life is more important than anything else. Even if he is found out, he will admit it. In fact, he believes in his heart that even if his plane trader is exposed, the people here will not Anyway, treat him the same as before.

Making up his mind, Kuang Qian opened the plane trader and went directly to Meiya, he only knew her.

After talking to Meiya about the types of medicines needed, Meiya nodded and turned off the video connection to prepare the medicines.At this time, Kuang Qian heard Rich's voice coming from the door. Kuang Qian turned off the plane trader, opened the door, and saw that the seven children were all there, holding some red fruits in their hands.

Kuang Qian asked them to come in and put the red fruit away. The children were very light-hearted, for fear of disturbing the injured brother. After putting the red fruit away, Rich asked in a low voice, "Brother Kuang Qian, how is the injured brother?" Worried Looking at the bed, Rich was very sad. Some people in the tribe were injured before, and they were also in a coma like this brother. Although herbs were applied, they were still...

Kuang Qian smiled slightly, this man would not die with the medicine, "Don't worry, he will be fine."

"Really? But he didn't wake up." All the children looked at Kuang Qian in disbelief.

"It's okay, he's just exhausted physically now, he needs to have a good sleep, and he'll be fine when he wakes up."

"Great, let's go out first, don't disturb my brother to sleep." The eldest child Locke nodded, believed what Kuang Qian said, and left with the children.

Kuang Qian sent them out and closed the door.Soon, Kuang Qian received a video request from Meiya.

"Kuang Qian, I found the medicine you wanted."

"Thank you." Kuang Qian exchanged those medicines with more than 50 freshly picked red fruits.

Sprinkle the externally applied medicine on the herbal medicine. He asked Meiya just now that this kind of medicine has a quick effect, and the effect is better when added to the hemostatic grass. Then he stuffed the anti-inflammatory pill into the man's mouth. Due to the injury, the man could not swallow it on his own Kuang Qian had no choice but to raise his head, pour some water, and massage the muscles of his throat at the same time. After working for a while, he finally saw him swallow the medicine, and finally took out the fever-reducing sticker, which was very thin and was originally white. , After pasting it on the forehead, it will slowly decompose with the heat, and when the whole fever reducing sticker disappears, the person's fever will almost subside.

Kuang Qian has been keeping an eye on this person's condition at all times, and did not leave the room until his condition stabilized.

It was already noon at this time, and the people who hunted and hunted had already returned. When Kate came back, she heard from the tribe that Kuang Qian had rescued a man. At that time, Kuang Qian was taking care of the man. , and went over to ask the man's situation.

"The situation has stabilized." Kuang Qian replied.

Kate nodded, "Oh, that person is in good health, he stabilized so quickly."

No one doubted it, they just thought that the man was strong enough to carry it through.

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