After seeing this scene, Han Cheng was surprised, but at the same time, he felt relieved.

Wu's condition should be cramps, which is not a serious illness. However, it is just like a toothache. Although it is not a disease, once the pain starts, it can be half life-threatening.

The thought of cramps flashed through his mind. He thought for a moment and asked Wu to release his hands that were holding his legs and lie as flat as possible on the bed.

Wu Qiang endured the severe pain and took great effort to lie down as flat as possible with the help of Han Cheng.

Han Cheng half-knelt beside Wu's left leg, holding his ankle from below with one hand and the sole of Wu's foot with the other hand, pushing hard in Wu's direction.

This can stretch the tendons and pull apart the tendons that are pulled together.

However, Han Cheng's strength was too weak and his hands were too small, so he couldn't hold Wu's big feet all at once, so the effect was not very good.

He tried this for a while, but seeing that it didn't work, and seeing how painful the witch looked, he stopped.

He scratched his head and continued to think of a solution.

Wu had had leg cramps several times before, but they were never serious and would go away after a while. It was not like this time, when the pain was so excruciating.

He had called for help before, but he was the only one left in the cave, so how could he get any response?

The increasingly intense pain and the surrounding darkness filled Wu's heart with despair and fear, and he was worried that he would die.

No matter how lightly you take life and death, fear is inevitable when death comes to you, of course, except for those who are determined to die.

Wu certainly didn't want to die. Ever since the arrival of the Son of God, life in the tribe had been getting better day by day. He also wanted to see with his own eyes how far the tribe could go under the leadership of the Son of God, and he also wanted to see the surrounding tribes all integrate into the grand occasion of the Qingque tribe...

That was why he hugged his legs in fear and prayed to the gods... Then a miracle happened and the Son of God came with a lamp.

For the same reason, when he saw the usually omnipotent Son of God frowning and looking troubled, his heart was once again filled with anxiety.

If even the Son of God can't help me with this, then I really might be hopeless...

Fortunately, the Son of God's frown soon relaxed, which made Wu breathe a sigh of relief.

Following Han Cheng's instructions, Wu sat up with Han Cheng's help.

Han Cheng pulled Wu's pure leather clothes from the side and helped Wu put them on. It was too cold at this time, so warming measures must be taken.

Otherwise, the problem of leg cramps would be solved, but Wu would be frozen, which would be a loss of the big picture for the small one.

After putting on his clothes, Han Cheng helped Wu, who was trembling all over, get off the bed and let him stand on the ground as best as possible.

Don't just support yourself with your right foot, but also with your curled left foot, and gradually increase your strength to straighten your leg.

This process was very painful, but compared to the pain, Wu valued his own life more. Seeing Han Cheng's firmness, he became more determined in his thoughts.

I did as Han Cheng said, endured the pain, put my left foot on the ground, and then straightened my left leg as much as possible.

It was indeed painful at the beginning, but then the pain eased a little. When Wu felt that it was effective, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and stretched his legs even harder.

Han Cheng saw that this method was effective and the witch was no longer in as much pain as before. After thinking for a while, he said a few words to the witch, lit the witch's lamp, and then held his own lamp and left the cave with his hands protecting it. Fu Jiang followed Han Cheng like a little tail and left with him.

The cave became quiet and Wu was alone again, but he was no longer afraid.

He looked at the oil lamp not far away. His legs were still hurting, but there was a faint smile on his face.

Just as the oil lamp dispelled the darkness in the inner cave, the appearance of the Son of God also drove away all the fear in his heart.

He turned around with a limp and bowed deeply to the totem pole that was not very clear in the dim firelight, then bowed in the direction where Han Cheng left, very respectfully and piously.

The sound of footsteps, along with the flickering flames and some somewhat chaotic sounds, came from the entrance of the cave and quickly spread here.

The smile on Wu's face became even more intense.

The eldest brother and others who were awakened by Han Cheng hurried over. They didn't want anything to go wrong with the respected witch.

After seeing Wu standing here and smiling at them, they felt relieved a lot.

Han Cheng asked about Wu's condition and after learning that he was not fully recovered, he asked Wu to lie back on the bed. He called Guo Liang and asked him to watch his movements carefully. Han Cheng then began to use the simple and effective method he had used before to deal with leg cramps.

A tribe cannot do without a doctor. Since Liang is determined to become a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded, Han Cheng would take every opportunity to teach Liang some of the basics he knows on weekdays.

The so-called innovation is not innovation from nothing, but something that can only be developed on a certain foundation.

It is extremely difficult to start something from scratch. It is so difficult to start a business, let alone the more complex and vast field of medicine.

If Liang wants to go further in the field of medicine, Han Cheng's guidance is indispensable at the beginning.

Only after he has mastered and integrated all the fragmentary medical knowledge that Han Cheng knows, which is like common sense in later generations, and has a certain foundation, can he grope forward on his own without losing his direction...

Liang is stronger than Han Cheng, and the results he achieves are better than Han Cheng's.

Liang held Wu's legs and pushed his feet forward for a while. He stopped only after he made sure that Wu's legs would not cramp again after he let go.

Liang's eyes were bright because tonight he learned another way to cure illness from the Son of God.

After his eyes lit up for a while, they revealed a look of confusion and thought.

He was wondering why Wu's leg pain could be cured in this way...

Han Cheng began to persuade Wu not to live alone in the inner cave.

This time it was just a leg cramp, and I happened to be woken up by the cold, so the consequences were not serious, but who can guarantee that it will happen again by chance next time?

Wu didn't agree at first, but after hearing Han Cheng say that he had leg cramps tonight, most likely due to the cold, he began to be moved.

"Totem pole..."

He said with some hesitation.

This is what he is most reluctant to part with.

"The totem pole was also moved into the house..."

Han Cheng arrived straightforwardly.

The witch wanted to say that totem poles cannot be moved at will, and there has never been an example of a totem pole being placed in a house.

Then I thought again, this was said by the Son of God, the Son of God is the closest person to the God, if he said it's okay then it should be fine, and the previous witches have never seen a house...

In this way, Wu was half-heartedly carried by the eldest brother to leave the inner cave where he had lived for most of his life and moved into the new house.

Wu's legs had been cramping badly for a long time. Although the cramps had stopped now, it was still inconvenient for him to walk.

Under Han Cheng's command, Tietou and Liang carried the totem pole away and placed it on the back wall of the room used as a hall in the house where Han Cheng lived.

The feather crown and the bone staff, the two "magic tools" that witches often use to communicate with the gods, were personally taken by Han Cheng, the Son of God.

The rest of the people took away all the hay, animal skins and animal skins used as blankets from the witch's shop.

Even the witch's special chamber pot was not spared.

There is strength in numbers. Before long, the inner cave became empty, leaving only the numerous ceramic plates used to record things, lying there quietly.

After Shang came and took away the oil lamp, the place sank into darkness.

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