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From a distance, I saw Ma Tian standing at the entrance of the tribe. This time he was alone and didn't have a horse.
Wu Yue breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the problem was not caused by the salt he ate, otherwise the enemy would have attacked him with his troops.
"Chief Ma Tian, do you have anything else to say?" Primitive people had not yet developed any polite etiquette, so Wu Yue got straight to the point and asked directly.
"Divine Envoy Wu Yue!" Ma Tian licked his lips and asked carefully, "Excuse me, can you heal someone who is seriously injured?"
After he asked, he stared at Wu Yue's face nervously, although from his previous communication with Wu Yue, he knew that this messenger of God had a very good temper, at least much better than the horse witch of their Malaysian tribe.
But after all, I am a foreigner, and I need help from others at this moment, so I can't help but feel nervous.
Wu Yue was stunned. This is... asking him to treat the injury?
He should do his best to save lives, so he asked, "What kind of injury is it? How is the patient's condition?" If it was an external injury, he still had some leftover antibiotics and white medicine that might come in handy.
Ma Tian quickly introduced her, "This is my woman, Tao Hua. She got a big cut on her body from a stone, and it hasn't healed yet. She's had a fever for the past couple of days."
Injured people are most afraid of fever, and often die with fever.
He had already believed the witch's words and accepted that Tao Hua would die. But then he met Wu Yue, a man with supernatural powers, a true messenger of God!
Even if it would offend the Great Wizard, even if it would cost him a high price, he would definitely give it a try!
When he heard that the wound was caused by a stone, Wu Yue knew that he could help. The situation was similar to that of Xiao. Using the same medicine to treat it should be effective.
Wu Yue nodded and agreed: "I do have some suitable medicine on hand, I can go and take a look."
Ma Tian was overjoyed and was about to turn around and lead the way, but Xiao stepped forward and stopped him with his unsheathed Tang sword: "What can you give?"
Ma Tian, who didn't understand, was stunned and looked back at Wu Yue.
Wu Yue belatedly realized that he hadn't yet asked for the "medical fee." He couldn't bear to know someone was dying and remain indifferent, but these medicines were also extremely precious. In this world, they were truly lifesaving treasures.
Anyway, Ma Tian is the head of the clan, so he should have the authority to deal with those horses, right?
It’s not too much for him to ask for one or two horses, right?
It would be best if they had a male and a female. That way, even if they couldn't successfully assimilate the Malaysian tribe, they should be able to reproduce on their own with just this pair...
He was lost in thought. Seeing his silence, Ma Tian quickly reacted and asked, "I'm sorry, Divine Messenger, I didn't ask clearly. What do you need from me?"
Very good, I'll do. Wu Yue didn't hesitate and said directly: "You need two horses, healthy and in their breeding period, one male and one female."
Ma Tian was stunned for a moment, then revealed an expression of embarrassment and pride: "Sorry, Divine Envoy, it's not that I don't want to give you a horse. It's just that these horses only want to follow us, the Dama people. If they are with others, they will go crazy and hurt people."
Only willing to follow Malaysians?
Wu Yue felt something was wrong. The horses in this world looked exactly the same as the horses on Earth. Since every civilization on Earth, both in the East and the West, tamed horses as mounts, it didn't make sense that only a small group of people in this world could do it.
Wu Yue smiled and said, "It's okay, Chief Ma Tian. I think I will persuade them to come with me. That way, if I can't make them follow me voluntarily, I won't have anything."
In order to show off in front of Ma Tian, he made a trumpet with his hands and shouted towards his house: "Baby!"
He was actually a little nervous. After all, he had just given the little fox a name today. If the little thing had a bad memory, it might not understand that he was calling it.
Fortunately, the baby did not disappoint him. Soon, a small yellow dot jumped out from beside his house, quickly rushed to him, and jumped around him and acted coquettishly: "Meat, meat!"
"Good boy." Wu Yue took out a small piece of dried meat from the space and fed it to the baby.
Ma Tian looked surprised. Hunters all know that foxes are cunning, smart and afraid of people. Generally speaking, the foxes hunted are dead. It is difficult to catch a live fox. Even if you catch one alive, it is impossible to raise it.
But this messenger of God could actually tame foxes. He didn’t need to lock them up or tie them up. He could just call them over with just a call.
Maybe the Malaysian tribe is really going to lose two good horses.
As the tribe leader, Ma Tian still had the authority to deal with the two good horses, so he agreed to Wu Yue's conditions and took him to the Dama tribe's headquarters.
Xiao clenched his Tang sword tightly and followed silently. In the past, he would definitely not agree to let Wu Yue and him enter the settlement of an unfamiliar tribe, but now with a sharp Tang sword, he was confident that he could fight ten or even a hundred people alone.
The Dama tribe’s residence was not far away, and the three of them arrived soon. Ma Tian took them into a tent.
As soon as you enter, you can smell a strong stench of decay, which even scares away a few flies.
In the tent, a woman was lying on an old animal skin. Her face was pale and she was unconscious, with only a few pieces of fur covering her body.
"Hua..." Ma Tian squatted down, gently stroked her face, and then slowly uncovered the fur on her abdomen.
As the wound was exposed, the stench became stronger.
However, Wu Yue didn't care about so many things at the moment. He squatted down to check her wound. It was black and red. It looked like mud, herbs, and blood mixed together to rot and fester. It was really horrible to see.
Wu Yue took out a stainless steel basin and handed it to Ma Tian: "I need hot water. If you don't have a pot to boil water, just use this basin."
Ma Tian went there quickly.
After touching Tao Hua's forehead and confirming that she did have a fever, Wu Yue took out another basin, which contained the usual cold boiled water. He wet it with a few face towels and gently applied it to the woman's forehead.
Wu Yue considered the dosage of antibiotics and cold medicine that could reduce fever and wanted to feed it to Tao Hua.
But the woman had been burned unconscious and her teeth were clenched. He was afraid of hurting her and didn't know what to do for a while.
I had to wait for Ma Tian to come back with hot water for help. After dissolving the medicine in the water, I asked him to help pry open my mouth and drink it.
After administering the medicine, the next step was to treat the wound. Wu Yue added some warm water and used the last few washcloths to slowly clean Tao Hua's wound.
His actions were patient and gentle, which made Ma Tian's nose ache.
When Tao Hua was first injured, the witch just took a casual look at her, took out some mud and herbs to apply on her, and never cared about her again.
In the past, he would not have been dissatisfied with this way of handling things, because everyone was the same, even he, the clan leader, was no exception.
But now, seeing Wu Yue scrubbing the wound so meticulously, he sincerely envied the Sharp Fang Tribe. How wonderful would it be if a divine messenger descended upon their tribe?
Wu Yue spent a lot of effort to clean the wound, but he was troubled again when he looked at it. The wound might not have been deep, but after being covered for so long without ventilation, the good flesh had turned into rotten flesh.
Now he not only had to cut off the rotten flesh, but he might also have to sew up the wound, but that seemed a bit too difficult for him.
"Xiao." He called out to Xiao, who had been standing there acting as a gatekeeper. "Can you ask Xia if she's willing to help me? It would be best if she brought some herbs for external injuries."
Since the last conversation with Xia, the girl seemed to have listened a little more. There was no hostility in her eyes when she looked at him, and she even began to teach the tribe members some knowledge about herbs.
Given Xia's current relationship with him, she should be willing to help, right?
Xiao was a little reluctant: "I'm worried about you being here alone."
Wu Yue looked at Ma Tian, who was changing Tao Hua's cold towel, and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, everything will be fine. Our tribe is not far away."
The population of the Dama tribe is only over 100, so they may not dare to provoke the Sharp Tooth tribe with a population of over 200.
Xiao then went there. He moved quickly and soon came back with Xia.
"Thank you for coming, Xia." Wu Yue was very happy to see Xia was willing to come.
Xia has been thinking about what Wu Yue said these days. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it made sense. Therefore, her jealousy and hatred towards Wu Yue had long disappeared. Instead, she felt a little embarrassed to see him. Now that she heard that he needed her help, she was naturally happy to come.
The two worked together to cut off the rotten flesh with a sharp Tang knife, and Wu Yue took out the needle and thread and asked Xia to help sew up the wound.
The pain of the needle piercing her flesh woke Tao Hua from her coma. She couldn't help but start struggling. Wu Yue held her feet and shouted to Ma Tian: "Hold her down! Don't let her struggle!"
Ma Tian felt extremely distressed and hugged Tao Hua tightly while whispering words of comfort. The poor woman had no strength left and her struggles were not very strong.
Fortunately, Xia was very skilled and quickly sewed up the wound in a few strokes. Even so, the woman was sweating profusely from the pain and couldn't help sobbing softly, "Oh my God... it hurts, it hurts so much..."
Ma Tian felt distressed and whispered to comfort her: "It's okay, Hua, you will get better. There are gods to heal you, you will definitely get better!"
Wu Yue tried his best to ignore them. He first sprinkled a layer of white medicine on the wound, then crushed the herbs Xia had brought and applied them. After finishing, he said to Ma Tian, "Keep an eye on her. Change the wet wipes on her forehead when they get hot, and don't let her struggle and break the wound open."
Ma Tian nodded repeatedly.
Wu Yue stood up, stamped his feet that were numb from squatting, and put the things into the space: "Then we'll go. Come see her tomorrow. You can talk about the things you promised after she gets better."
"Thank you, angel of God, thank you so much!" Ma Tianben thought that Wu Yue was going to pick a horse, but after hearing him say that he would talk to him after Tao Hua was better, he felt even more grateful and thanked him again and again.
"You're welcome. Please take good care of her." Wu Yue nodded, gave some instructions and wanted to leave.
Before the three of them could leave, someone opened the tent curtain and walked in: "I heard that the messenger of God had arrived, so I, an old man, came to pay my respects."
The person who came was Ma Wu.
When she saw Ma Wu, Tao Hua shuddered and immediately stopped crying. She snuggled up in Ma Tian's arms and closed her eyes.
Ma Wu didn't care about her. He just took a look at her wound. He felt unhappy when he saw that the herbs and mud he had applied on her wound were washed off.
Well, that's fine. Now that his medicine has been washed away, if this woman dies, it will be the fault of this 'God's messenger'.
Ma Tian stood up and introduced Ma Wu to Wu Yue.
"Hello, Great Shaman of the Dama Tribe. I'm Wu Yue." Wu Yue greeted politely and introduced the two people beside him. "This is Xiao, the leader of the Sharp Fang Tribe, and Great Shaman Xia."
Although he had heard about Wu Yue's abilities from Ma Tian, Ma Wu was still slightly surprised.
It was actually true, every syllable that came out of the young boy's mouth was unfamiliar, but he could completely understand what he meant.
Seeing that the great wizard didn't say anything, Wu Yue wanted to take his men away, but then he heard him say, "Wait."
Wu Yue looked at him, waiting for him to speak.
"I heard that the messenger of God has the power to take objects from a distance. Can you let me see it for myself?" Ma Wu raised his head, looked down at him, and asked in a commanding tone.
Wu Yue laughed: "Old man, do you think I run a circus? If you want to see it, I have to show it to you?" If he was asked to show it in a nice voice, he would not mind, and would just perform magic tricks for the old man as a sign of respect for the elderly and love for the young. However, this commanding tone just aroused his rebelliousness.
Since he didn't show it, Ma Wu became more convinced of his idea. This kid probably just had some talent in languages, and his telekinesis was just a trick. He didn't dare to show it in front of him because he was afraid of being exposed.
Treating injuries and saving lives? That's even more impossible.
He had already concluded that Tao Hua would die tomorrow. Since that was the case, he might as well expose this little liar tomorrow.
So he nodded, still in a condescending tone: "Oh, if you don't want to show it, please go back."
Wu Yue rolled his eyes and left with Xiao and Xia in a speechless manner, cursing, "Psycho!"
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