In the hall of the house where Han Cheng and Wu lived together in the Qingque main tribe, Wu was sitting alone on a round grass mat about four or five centimeters high. His cloudy eyes stared at the stone pillar in the middle of the back wall of the house without blinking.

The stone pillars are very simple and ancient, full of primitive ruggedness and the vicissitudes of time.

This is the totem pole in the tribe.

What is depicted above is the totem of the tribe that Han Cheng calls the Green Bird.

The witch sat here, looking at the totem pole quietly, and had been looking at it for a long time.

But he still sat here, watching.

Wu was in a very low mood, and this mood had lasted for a long time.

This was mainly because before, he, Shitou and Tietou saw Liang waking up from a coma and gradually recovering.

Liang was able to wake up from his coma again and is still recovering. As a witch who has always been worried about the tribe, he is very happy.

The reason why he felt lost and out of shape was not because of Liang's wakefulness, but because of something that Liang's wakefulness brought about.

The last time Liang woke up, he was very happy because he felt that it was because God did something through his prayers.

The god who has never paid attention to me just doesn't want to pay attention to me. He will still listen to my prayers and do something for me.

But now, under the same circumstances, even though he didn't pray at all, Liang still woke up, and his condition was no worse than when he and others prayed before.

This is very telling.

Does the God really hate me so much?

Am I really so disliked by the gods?

Wu sat here, thinking about these things over and over again in his mind, his heart feeling extremely heavy.

This person who had believed in the gods for a long time, at this moment, was almost driven into autism by what happened...

In the room filled with the smell of medicine, Liang once again unplugged the gourd and scooped out some brown medicine powder with a spoon.

The dosage of these medicinal powders is less than before.

After a moment, Liang tilted his head back and poured the powder in the spoon into his mouth. He then picked up the half bowl of warm water beside him and drank it down in one gulp.

After a while...

"Gudong..."

As expected, Liang fell to the side again and was caught by his spouse who was guarding beside him. The stool he was sitting on fell to the ground with a loud noise.

Compared with previous times, Liang's spouse seemed much calmer.

This time she did not scream in fear. Instead, she took advantage of the situation and embraced Mao who was lying in her arms. She exerted all her strength, straightened her waist, and stood up while holding Liang in her arms.

He walked out of the pharmacy and went straight to the room where Liang lived. He put Liang on the bed, covered him with bedding, and let him sleep well.

Not only Liang's spouse became indifferent to Liang's coma again, but many people in the tribe also became indifferent.

Oh, Liang is unconscious again...

This is the basic psychology among everyone in the tribe.

In the room, the witch who was sitting there staring at the totem pole in a daze couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he learned that Liang had fainted again.

Now I am getting more and more comfortable with falling into a coma, and I am addicted to it!

Tietou was cutting grass outside the tribe to feed the cattle and sheep in the tribe. When he heard that Liang had fallen into a coma due to taking the same medicine, he immediately dropped the sickle in his hand and ran back into the tribe.

After running a few steps, he stopped again.

Because he remembered how Liang fell into a coma after taking such medicine and could not eat or drink, and how he recovered without him having to use a dung ladle to treat him.

After staying there for a while, Tietou turned around and came to where he had just been, picked up the sickle he had thrown on the ground, and started cutting grass.

While mowing the grass, Tietou remembered the dung scoop that was placed in the tribal toilet. Facing the unconscious person, it was of no use at all, and he couldn't help feeling sad.

"What use do I have for this dung scoop~!"

Tietou, who had been bending over with a sickle to harvest grass for a while, felt more and more upset the more he thought about it.

After a while, I finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He stood up with the sickle in his hand, faced the distance and shouted loudly.

The emotions were very exciting, but there was also some sadness in the excitement, which made anyone who heard it feel sad and cry...

"Liang, what's the use of this medicine?"

In the room where Liang was, Tietou looked at Liang, who was getting better and better after waking up from his coma, and asked in confusion.

Through his own personal experience, Liang has basically confirmed that this powder, which he prepared with several drugs in a certain proportion, has basically no other adverse reactions after people take it, except that it will make people comatose for a period of time.

That is, during the period when a person wakes up from a coma, he or she will be weak and lack of energy, but it will be fine after a while.

After several consecutive experiments, Liang recorded the experience he gained from personal practice.

Also recorded were the ingredients and proportions needed for this medicinal powder.

At the same time, in order to make people understand what the several medicines used in this powder are and to avoid mistakes, Liang also used a pen to draw the appearance of these medicines and attached them to the back of the prescription.

At the same time, the growth habits of the medicine and its different appearances before and after flowering and fruiting are also written at the back.

With these records, there is no need to worry too much that such prescriptions and medicines will be lost over time.

This method of recording medicines and prescriptions was naturally told to Liang by Han Cheng, the son of God from the Qingque tribe in later generations.

As a person who is very obsessed with medicine and determined to recognize as many different medicines as possible and use them to treat diseases, Liang is very interested in the method Han Cheng mentioned.

After getting this recording method from Han Cheng, Liang felt like he had found a treasure.

However, such a record is very difficult for Liang.

The greatest difficulty does not come from the text, but from the drawing of herbs and other medicines.

This is really a very challenging thing.

Han Dashenzi himself was tortured to death by painting at the beginning.

At that time, Han Dashenzi, who had taken some art classes in later life and had more or less known about and been exposed to things like painting, was still abused to the point of wanting to hit the ground with his head, let alone Liang, who had absolutely no exposure to painting at all!

When I first started to get involved, I really wanted to smash the stone slab in front of me into pieces!

Interest is the best teacher, this statement is absolutely true.

Although painting was extremely difficult for Liang, he still managed to overcome it.

Even when it comes to drawing medicines, he draws better than Han Cheng.

Liang not only recorded the effects of this medicinal powder, but also told some people in the tribe about some of the uses he had figured out.

Among them, Tietou is an insider.

That is why Tietou asked such a question at this moment.

In his opinion, such a kind of powder which has no other use except making people coma is completely waste and can only be thrown away. It is best not to touch it at all.

"If you can't sleep, you can take some of this powder and you'll fall asleep."

Facing Tietou's words, Liang quickly spoke up.

As the person who worked hard to make this medicine, he didn't want anyone to say that this thing was useless.

This is a use for the drug that he had only recently come up with.

As someone who has personally experienced the efficacy of this drug, he knows very well its effect in this regard.

When Tietou heard Liang say this, he was stunned.

Obviously, he didn't know that this powder had such uses before.

After being stunned for a moment, he suddenly showed an expression of admiration. He really didn't expect that this kind of useless medicinal powder could have such a use.

However, this expression only lasted for a moment before being replaced by a smile.

"Liang, this kind of thing is useless."

Tietou said to Liang with a smile.

After saying this, Tietou's expression became a little strange.

This weirdness is also mixed with something called vulgarity.

"If you can't sleep at night, just sleep with your spouse a few times."

Liang was very dissatisfied because Tietou said that this thing was useless for sleep. After hearing Tietou say this, he was immediately deflated.

As a married man, Liang knew full well the truth of what Tietou said.

After all, he had experienced a lot of such things before.

By this calculation, this kind of thing is really useless...

"Alas~"

After thinking this over and over in his mind for a while, Liang couldn't help but let out a long sigh, looking very lonely.

You have worked so hard on something for so long, even at the cost of your life, but in the end it is discovered that it is completely useless. No one would feel good about this.

Liang's condition was soon discovered by Tietou who was sitting next to him.

The smile on Tietou's face, which was a bit vulgar and seemed to have the shadow of a certain Son of God in it, quickly disappeared.

"Liang, it's okay."

He stood up, walked to Liang and spoke to him to comfort him.

Liang smiled, shook his head, and then nodded.

The lonely look on his face quickly disappeared and was replaced by a smile.

As a person who has the courage to explore and try medicines and move forward on the path of a doctor, he has experienced too many things like this.

He had no idea how many times he had been through things that were more serious than this.

The more you experience, the less sensitive you are to these things.

It is natural to feel sad and lost, but they will not last too long and you will be able to adjust yourself quickly.

If it weren't for this, Liang wouldn't be where he is today and have the achievements he has today.

"Light up! Light up!"

"Liang! Hurry, hurry up..."

Two people were talking here when suddenly there was a burst of noise outside.

Someone was shouting in panic, shouting so much that his voice became out of tune.

Along with such shouts, hurried footsteps were approaching here rapidly from far away.

Amidst all the busy noise, one can hear a heart-wrenching cry.

Judging from the sound, the person crying so miserably and almost suffocating must be a child.

Just by listening, you can immediately determine what these sounds represent - something happened!

As the person with the best medical skills in the tribe besides the mysterious Son of God, Liang has encountered many similar emergencies.

After hearing such a noise, he didn't even hesitate for a moment, and jumped up from his seat almost like a conditioned reflex.

Without stopping for a moment, he rushed out of the house.

At this moment, the speed displayed by Liang made Tietou, who was sitting next to him, amazed.

Before he could react to what was happening, Liang had already jumped out of the house.

The speed is so fast that there is almost an afterimage!

Liang had just rushed out of the room when he saw seven or eight people running towards him.

The person running in front is a woman.

In her arms was a struggling and crying child.

The child was about seven or eight years old. One of his legs was hanging limply. Blood was dripping down his drooping leg, leaving spots of blood wherever it passed.

The woman holding the child was not very strong; she could even be described as thin.

The child in her arms was not much younger than her.

But such a woman, in such a state, managed to run as fast as the wind.

As she ran, she shouted Liang's name loudly, as if she didn't feel tired at all.

There were also some men following her, but even these men were running behind her at this time.

She herself didn't realize how fast she was and how much potential she had unleashed.

She had only one thought at this moment, which was to run quickly with the child in her arms, find Liang as soon as possible, and let Liang treat the child.

"Here! Here! Bring the child into the house!"

Liang took a quick look at the scene in front of him and quickly shouted out.

The woman who had just run away without recognizing any of her relatives and who refused everyone else's offer of her child, now became extremely well-behaved.

She slowed down a bit, and following Liang's instructions, she carried the child into a clean room and laid him flat on the bed.

"What's going on?!"

Liang asked loudly, and quickly took a wide cloth from the side to stop the bleeding...