Chapter 164 Brown, the son of the Bear Clan leader

Another seriously injured male came to the Tianfu tribe. No matter how the tribal doctor treated the male's wound, the bleeding could not be stopped.

Helplessly, they could only inform Ophelia.

At this time, Klein was with Ophelia, and after hearing about this, he decided to go with her.

He had only heard that the Fu tribe's medicine was very effective, but he had never seen it with his own eyes.

Ophelia came to the treatment room outside the Fu tribe. A burly male stood at the door of the treatment room and looked around.

When he saw Ophelia's figure, he immediately came forward anxiously.

"Ophelia, you're finally here."

"The bear tribe leader?" Ophelia was a little surprised to see the middle-aged male.

"The one who was injured this time is my son. He can't stop bleeding. Ophelia, you must find a way to save him."

The corners of the bear tribe leader's eyes were red and his hands were covered in blood.

"Don't worry, I'll go and take a look at the situation first." Ophelia did not agree immediately.

After all, no matter how effective her golden medicine is, it cannot bring the dead back to life.

"Ophelia, I'm not forcing you, I just want you to do your best to save him."

While they were talking, they had already arrived at the treatment room.

As soon as I entered the treatment room, a strong smell of blood came.

Klein frowned slightly as he looked at the blood-soaked male lying on the wooden bed.

"He was injured so badly."

Klein concluded in his heart that this male would not survive.

Ophelia walked over to check and found the male's appearance familiar.

"The Bear Clan leader, who is he?"

"He's my son, Brown."

Hearing the name, Ophelia remembered.

Brown?

He was the male bear who cut in line for his family. Unexpectedly, he was the son of the bear tribe leader.

"Chief, I used two bottles of gold wound medicine and hemostatic medicine, but the bleeding still hasn't stopped. I'm afraid..."

The tribal doctor looked at the bear tribe leader next to him and did not say anything else.

The bear tribe leader's face was ashen, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Ophelia, go ahead and treat it boldly. I am willing to accept any consequences."

Ophelia nodded and was about to go forward to check on Brown.

He was stopped by Klein next to him. He shook his head at Ophelia and signaled her with his eyes not to meddle in other people's business.

If someone died at her hands, there would be a lot of trouble.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Ophelia whispered to comfort him.

Seeing Ophelia's persistence, Klein could only stand aside and watch over her.

To prevent the bear tribe leader next to her from getting emotional and doing something to hurt her.

Ophelia lifted the animal skin gauze from Brown's body and examined the wound on his chest.

There was a deep claw mark on his muscular chest, and only a piece of skin remained attached to the body at the wound.

Ophelia carefully placed the piece of meat that she wanted to drop off aside.

But even though she moved gently, Brown still felt pain.

Stimulated by the pain, Brown opened his eyes.

Through his blurred eyes, he saw a slender figure.

"Oh, Ophelia."

Ophelia responded. "It's me."

"I'm beyond help. Don't waste your golden medicine on me."

Brown's face was pale and his voice was weak.

When the bear tribe leader next to him heard his son say this, a layer of mist covered his vicissitudes eyes.

Ophelia saw that Brown had no desire to survive and thought to herself that something was wrong.

People who have no desire to survive and give up on themselves cannot be saved even with a panacea.

She increased the strength of her hands and said in a deep voice, "Have you forgotten that you still owe me a yellow crystal?"

"You want to die like this? Don't you want to admit your guilt?"

Seeing that Ophelia misunderstood him, Brown quickly shook his head. "No, I didn't."

His movements pulled at the wound, causing more blood to flow.

The bear tribe leader felt distressed and wanted to say something, but Klein stopped him with a look.

Klein understood Ophelia's personality and knew that she was not a petty person.

She must have a purpose for saying this now.

"Since you don't want to admit your mistake, then get treated well, get well soon, and return the crystal to me."

Brown agreed in a hoarse and weak voice, then fainted again.

The tribe doctor rushed forward to check. "He's just fainted, but if the bleeding can't be stopped, he'll be in real danger."

Ophelia bent down and examined Brown's wound.

The wound was very deep, and some small stones could be vaguely seen inside.

"There's a stone in his wound, so he keeps bleeding."

"What should we do now?" asked the clan doctor.

"Now we need to pick out the gravel from his wound, then apply hemostatic medicine and gold wound medicine to stop the bleeding."

The clan doctor's expression became solemn.

"Then choose quickly." The bear tribe leader became anxious when he saw that Ophelia and the tribe doctor did not move.

Klein's voice was as cold as ice. "Do you want to inflict pain on him?"

"Uh..." The bear tribe leader finally reacted.

"Ophelia, do you have any medicine that can make me feel less painful?"

Ophelia shook her head and thought to herself, “Yes, there is, but now she has already spent all her crystals on upgrading the farm space.”

So she no longer had enough crystals to buy fertilizer and acceleration packs to ripen the herbs.

Seeing Ophelia shaking her head, the bear tribe leader looked ashen.

He staggered and had to hold on to the wooden table next to him to steady himself.

"Chief Ophelia, I have a hemp fruit here. I wonder if it can be used?"

"Mama fruit?" She had never heard of such a fruit.

"Once eaten, this fruit will cause a person to faint. If the juice is applied to the body, the body will be unconscious for a day."

"I thought if we apply the juice of the hemp nut to Brown's wound, he wouldn't feel the pain when we pick up the gravel."

"Will this fruit worsen Brown's injury?"

The bear tribe leader had never heard of a fruit like the Ma Ma fruit, and he was a little worried.

Klein looked at Brown's lips, which were as pale as paper, and his voice was cold and without a trace of warmth.

"Now you are faced with only two paths."

"Or use the Mama Fruit to treat him, maybe there is still hope of survival."

"Either give up treatment and take him away. He will die."

"You choose."

Ophelia frowned, she had never heard of such a thing as hemp fruit.

She wasn't sure if it would be bad for Brown's wound or if there would be any side effects?

Brown pursed his lips, looked at his son whose face was getting worse, and made a decision after thinking it over.

"Let's try it."

"Okay, I'll go prepare the fruit."

This was the first time this fruit was used on a patient, so he was very cautious when taking the juice.

One fruit only dripped out about a bottle cap of juice.

Ophelia watched the tribal doctor apply the juice to Brown's wound.

"How long will it take for the medicinal effect of this fruit to take effect?"

The clan doctor shook his head. "I haven't calculated it carefully."

Helpless, everyone could only wait quietly.

About ten minutes later, Ophelia reached out and pressed the skin around Brown's wound.

Once touched, Brown's brow furrowed.

"The medicine hasn't taken effect yet, let's try again later."

Ten minutes later, Ophelia touched Brown's wound again.

This time the other party did not react. Just in case, Ophelia increased her strength.

Brown still didn't respond.

"It worked," the tribal doctor said in surprise. "I just silently counted over a thousand numbers in my mind."

"This should be the time when the Mama Fruit takes effect."

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