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- Atido found the wizard and conveyed Zhao Hongyu's words to him, and at the same time expressed that he wanted Zhao Hongyu to give it a try.
For an outsider, although the wizard feels that it is a bit risky to do so, but seeing that the old patriarch is in trouble, there is no harm in letting him try.
Let¡¯s treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. No matter what, there is always hope.
Of course, it is impossible for this old Indian wizard to understand the above word, but the meaning he expresses is similar.
"Besides, Zhao Hongyu deceived Atido. He is also the son of a tribe leader and wizard, so he can learn a few tricks.
Indians in this era are still very simple. In the 21st century, no one would believe Zhao Hongyu's words. But Artido and the wizard, they believed it.
When the old wizard agreed, Zhao Hongyu stood up and walked over to the somewhat confused old patriarch, stretched out his hand to test the temperature on his forehead, and then opened his eyelids to take a look.
Wang Shan, Zhang Tie and Song Hu also followed.
Although they only have primary school education, they have been conscripts for three years and have been trained in the melting pot of the virtual army. Therefore, the three of us know some first aid methods.
"Chief, it seems that this old man has a severe cold that has complicated inflammation. If he is not treated, he is likely to develop pneumonia or even die."
After checking for a while, Wang Shan gave his own judgment.
Zhang Tie and Song Hu nodded.
The conversation between several people attracted the attention of all the Indians in the tent.
But they just thought that they were just a few people communicating about the old patriarch¡¯s illness and treatment methods. In fact, they were not wrong.
"It's just that they don't understand the language of Wang Shan, Zhang Tie and Song Hu at all. This is just a bit confusing for them.
But soon, these Indians felt relieved. It was normal not to understand the languages ????of other tribes. You must know that there are too many Indian tribes on this continent.
Almost every tribe¡¯s language is self-contained.
Only Indian tribes living in one area will have some similarities in language, but they will also be more or less very different.
Therefore, the Indians in the tent were not worried.
Wang Shan and the three of them were regarded as Zhao Hongyu's 'apprentices' by the old wizard. After all, there were people under him who followed him to learn 'witchcraft'.
"How is my brother? Can my father be saved?"
After Attido listened to Zhao Hongyu and the others talking for a while, he couldn't help but ask.
It is related to his father's life and death, so it is normal for a son to be concerned.
Zhao Hongyu stopped talking with Wang Shan and the others, looked at Atido who looked anxious and said: "We just talked and thought that your father might be in this situation due to the cold, and at the same time there are some changes in the body. . In this case, I am still very sure of the treatment."
Yes, after communicating with Wang Shan and others, everyone agreed that Atido's father had a severe cold that caused inflammation. This kind of disease is neither serious nor serious, and it is nothing in the 21st century. .
But, after all, this was in 1620, and it was an Indian tribe in the American continent.
In this era, whether it is China or Europe, colds can also kill people.
"Really!" Atido widened his eyes with a look of joy on his face. He felt that today was simply his lucky day, maybe Quetzalcoatl had brought good luck to him.
¡°This brother I knew gave me some ¡®small sticks¡¯ that were very convenient for making fire, and he was able to save my father.
It seems that it is really good to regard him as a brother.
Attido thought to himself.
Of course, it¡¯s too early to think about this now. Everything will have to wait until Zhao Hongyu really saves his father.
"Brother, if you really save my father, I, Altido, am willing to take my own soldiers to help you get revenge!" Altido looked at Zhao Hongyu seriously and made his promise. .
But Atido was very smart. He only said that he would take his own warriors to help Zhao Hongyu, not the entire Mohican tribe.
It seems that he still knows how many bowls of dry rice he has to eat.
As an Indian, they do not have that developed culture and knowledge, and they cannot say anything like "repay each other with springs". But for the simple Atido, he can guarantee and repay ZhaoThis is the only one in Yuyu.
Hearing this, Zhao Hongyu smiled: "Atido, I will solve the hatred of our tribe by myself, and I don't need your help. The reason why I want to save your father is because you said on the way that I am Your brother, as a brother, what¡¯s wrong with me doing this?" Zhao Hongyu smiled very hypocritically, but Altido just followed this trick.
"If I use such a thing to blackmail you to help me get revenge, God will not forgive me." Zhao Hongyu looked up at the top of the tent slightly, looking like a stickman.
After listening to Zhao Hongyu's words, Atido felt really ashamed of his thoughts, but he became more convinced in his heart that brother Zhao Hongyu really had to settle down, and no one would bully him in the future!
Not only Artido, but also the old wizard standing aside could not help but admire Zhao Hongyu's 'virtue' in his heart.
Now is not the time to perform. Zhao Hongyu has to quickly treat Atido¡¯s father. As long as he rescues this old man, he will be able to establish a foothold in this area.
As long as an Indian tribe with more than 13,000 people is embraced as the "golden thigh", it can develop slowly.
At the moment, Zhao Hongyu secretly purchased penicillin and saline from the time and space exchanger. After purchasing these two gadgets, a set of injection equipment was also included, which saved a lot of trouble.
Wang Shan took action, and within a short time, the bottle of salt water with dissolved penicillin was hung up.
Well!
Wow!
Hiss!
In the tent, the Indians exclaimed after seeing what Zhao Hongyu took out and what they did to the old patriarch.
They have never seen this method of treatment, let alone heard of it.
Everything shocked them.
Especially the transparent thing, which contains a liquid like water, and the thin transparent tube inserted into the hand of the old patriarch, so that it can cure diseases?
People are always curious and in awe of the unknown.
In their eyes, Zhao Hongyu¡¯s father must have been a great wizard.
Otherwise, you won't think of using this method to cure the disease.
Of course, whether this method will work or not will only be known by looking at the results.
Especially the old wizard from the Mohican tribe, he was even more shocked.
Because he didn¡¯t know the method used by Zhao Hongyu at all. Even among the surrounding tribesmen, no one knew how to use it.
Could it be that this tribe of outsiders is a very powerful tribe?
In his heart, the old wizard has already acknowledged what Zhao Hongyu said, that he is the son of the leader of a super tribe. How could he have such means if he wasn't the son of a tribal leader and wizard.
In fact, how did he know that Zhao Hongyu was actually alone three months ago.
It took him half a year after he came to this world to have three subordinates.
As for his father and his tribe, they are all fiction.
" However, Zhao Hongyu will not admit it.
The penicillin powder mixed with saline slowly flowed into the body of Atido's father, who had fallen into a semi-coma through the infusion tube.
After testing, it was found that Altido's father was lucky not to be allergic to promycin at all, which made Zhao Hongyu sincerely relieved and relaxed all over.
Since people in 1620 had little resistance to drugs, in Zhao Hongyu¡¯s opinion, penicillin should be much more effective than people in the 21st century.
After all, people in this era are not like people in the 21st century who have eaten a variety of contaminated foods since childhood. All kinds of drugs, as well as gutter oil and so on.
As time went by, Attido¡¯s father¡¯s cheeks, which were tense due to pain, relaxed, which shows that the medicine has now taken effect and made him no longer so uncomfortable.
Seeing the old man¡¯s face soothed, Zhao Hongyu¡¯s brows relaxed.
Phew! He let out a gentle breath, now it was time to wait for him to wake up.
Zhao Hongyu knew that Attido¡¯s father had just recovered and might take a nap in a while. After all, the pain had been tormenting him for several days, so he must be very tired.
"When will my father get better?"
Atido also saw the soothing expression on his father¡¯s face, so he knew that his ¡®brother¡¯¡¯ method might work.
"Your father still needs to observe something."As time goes by, my men and I will stay here to take care of you, so you don't have to worry about anything. According to my estimation, your father will probably wake up tomorrow. He needs to rest now. "
Zhao Hongyu recalled the cold he had in the original era and told Atido about it.
"Well, I will accompany you to take care of my father." Atido nodded. Zhao Hongyu suggested to Atido: "You can let these people go back and let the air in the tent become more circulated, which will help your father's condition improve faster. And they stay here now, It¡¯s of no use.¡±
Yes, so many people are here, causing the air in the tent to be turbid. This will not help Attido's father's condition at all, and may even cause other people to catch a cold.
You should know that colds are contagious.
Of course, the Indians have no knowledge in this area, and it is impossible for Zhao Hongyu to explain this clearly to them. But because of the old patriarch's condition, everyone obeyed and left the tent.
After everyone left, the atmosphere in the tent became much smoother and no longer so turbid.
Zhao Hongyu ordered Wang Shan to lift Atido's father from the center of the tent, place him on a thick mat covered with furs, and then cover him with several skins to keep him warm.
Now, all Zhao Hongyu can do is wait for Atido¡¯s father to rest and wake up.
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