章節 45: Chapter 45 The Importance of Salt
Rarely did Ji Mo not hit him, but said calmly, "The place you went to that time was just a small corner of the tribe. I will take you there tomorrow." Go take a look around."
"Really? That's great." Ji Mo was very curious about the forest now. She also wanted to go to the red sandalwood tree and pick up some branches from the cave. Because barbecue is grilled every day, there is a smell, and if you smoke it with sandalwood, it will definitely smell much better.
After dinner, Ji Mo sat on the animal skin, found a smaller clay pot, diluted some salt with water, saw Qianhuang coming in, and waved to him.
"Come here, I'll clean your fingers."
Qianhuang looked at his fingers and said, "No, there's no bleeding anymore."
"No, you just grilled meat and cleaned the cave. The wounds are prone to infection, so it's better to wash them." Let's take a moment."
Qianhuang ignored Ji Mo and squatted down where the animal skins were piled and started picking through them.
Ji Mo's face was already a little ugly, "Qianhuang, you are really hard to get along with. Isn't it good for you?" Seeing that Qianhuang still had no reaction, Ji Mo rolled his eyes. said loudly.
"I can tell you, don't think this is a trivial matter. If your finger is really infected, your body's organs will soon fail, and then there will be a lot of complications. If the situation is good by then, you will at most It's just that these fingers can't be saved, but the conditions here are so bad, I don't think you can survive even if it's an amputation, so you will probably lose your life."
Ji Mo's words finally caught Qianhuang's attention, and he held a piece of it. Beast Skin walked up to Ji Mo and asked in surprise, "Just because my finger bleeds a little, will I die?"
Ji Mo blinked a few times, "Of course, it's always bad to have wounds on your body. Besides, you don't even have basic medicine here, so you can't be careless about any injuries."
Qianhuang stared at Ji Mo for a while, seeming to consider the truth of her words, and Ji Mo directly took his hand and put it on her. On the leg, "Just wash it with salt water and it will hurt a little. You are a grown man, are you still afraid of pain? You are my meal ticket now. If you die, won't I also have to starve to death?"
Qianhuang's beautiful His golden eyes froze for a moment, then lowered slightly, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow, making his already resolute face look much softer at this time.
"No, it is absolutely impossible for females to starve to death in the tribe. There will be other orcs to take care of you."
Ji Mo pursed her lips and used a Tibetan knife to cut a big cut on the white T-shirt she was wearing underneath. One piece was taken off, first cut into many small strips, and finally the remaining piece was dipped in salt water to clear Qianhuang's wounds.
When the salt water touched his fingers, Ji Mo couldn't help but inhale, looking extremely painful, as if she was the one who was injured.
But Qianhuang, who was really injured, didn't even move his eyes. His eyes were staring at Ji Mo, somewhat darkly.
Ji Mo was not used to breathing so close. When he felt nervous, he couldn't control the strength of his hands. Although it hurt, Qianhuang remained silent.
After Ji Mo was bandaged, Qianhuang raised his hand and looked at it. He didn't seem to like it. His handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his eyes looking at Ji Mo were a little more dissatisfied.
"This is too inconvenient." He said and was about to remove the cloth strips, but Ji Mo held him down.
"Don't take it apart. I managed to tie it up with great difficulty. Besides, I'm about to go to bed. What else are you doing with your hands? If you want to take it off, you can do it tomorrow morning."
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