"Brother Wan, Brother Wan!" Several rough shouts sounded from outside, and four or five black shadows appeared outside. The girl in the thatched house stood up suddenly and put her hand on the rock on the side.
He held the machete in his hand and looked outside in horror!
Following the shouts, two big men rushed into the narrow thatched house, shouting anxiously: "Brother Wan", "Brother Wan!"
Wan Lin's eyes suddenly turned red. What appeared in front of him were two strong men wearing animal skin vests and bare feet. Both of them had a bright scimitar stuck in their waists! "Abu, Abao!"
Wan Lin shouted weakly.
He didn't expect that what appeared in front of him was Abu and Abao from the Scimitar Tribe! The two people who rushed in quickly glanced around, and then looked at the little girl with a frightened look on the side with some surprise.
"With a sound, he knelt down facing Wan Lin, and then kowtowed to the ground three times with a "bang bang bang" sound.
Wan Lin grinned. He endured the severe pain in his body and raised his left hand to reach out to the two of them, Abu. The two of them knelt and moved to his side, looking at his weak face in astonishment. Abu asked hurriedly in Chinese.
: "Where is it hurt?"
Ah Bao, who was next to him, took a look at Wan Lin's body, turned his head and shouted urgently outside. Following his shout, a middle-aged man in his forties, also wearing an animal skin vest, came in.
He was holding a small backpack in his hand. When he came in, he lay down on the rock and kowtowed three times. Then he knelt beside the bed and quickly checked Wan Lin's body.
Wan Lin looked at the men of the Scimitar Tribe with excitement, without saying a word. He knew that the Scimitar Tribe worshiped the Leopard God, and Xiaohua and Xiaobai were the gods they worshiped, and he was the one around the Leopard God.
, and he once led the Leopard Commandos to save their entire clan. When they saw him, they would definitely kneel down and worship him. Even if he spoke out, he couldn't stop these simple and brave men.
The visitor carefully inspected Wan Lin's whole body, and then gently lifted Wan Lin's right arm. Wan Lin felt a heartbreaking pain coming from his arm. A look of pain immediately appeared on his face, and his teeth were gritted.
There was a "cluck" sound, but he didn't say a word.
Abao, who had already stood up and stood aside, saw Wan Lin's painful look. He turned his head and glared at his subordinates and was about to rebuke. Wan Lin quickly looked at him, shook his head, and whispered: "It doesn't matter!" At this time, the people on the ground were on the ground.
He stood up in fear and said something apologetically to Wan Lin in the local language.
He then turned around and looked at Abao and Abu and said a few words, apparently reporting Wan Lin's injury to them, and then pointed to Wan Lin's right arm. After Abu listened to his report
, and glanced at Abao beside him.
Abao nodded gloomily, and whispered a few words to Abu. Abu then bent down and said to Wan Lin in Chinese: "The doctor in our clan said that you have suffered serious internal injuries, and your arm has been broken.
We want to carry you back now, but we must first reattach your broken arm to avoid causing greater dislocation during movement. The bone reattachment is very painful, so you have to be patient."
Wan Lin knew in his heart that Xiaohua must have seen that he was in danger, so he ran directly to the Scimitar Tribe for help. The Abao in front of him was a person close to the old patriarch and had a high status in the Scimitar Tribe. He did not expect that he would bring him with him
People come to pick themselves up in person.
Abao can only speak some simple Chinese, and Abu is mainly responsible for external affairs in the Scimitar tribe. He is very fluent in Chinese, so Abu is the one who negotiates with him.
He looked at Abu, nodded, and whispered: "I understand, come on!" He took a deep breath. In fact, he was proficient in medical science and had a detailed understanding of his injuries.
, now his broken arm really needs to be reattached as soon as possible, and the internal injuries can only be recovered by his own exercise. The people of the Scimitar Tribe do not have the ability to help him heal his internal injuries.
When Abu heard Wan Lin's answer, he turned around and nodded to the tribal doctor next to him. When the tribal doctor saw Abu nodding, he immediately put his right hand on his chest and bowed to Wan Lin, and then knelt down next to Wan Lin.
, took out several pieces of bamboo splints from the small rattan basket and put them aside. Then he slowly picked up Wan Lin's broken arm with both hands and touched it.
Wan Lin gritted his teeth and stared at the visitor's movements without blinking. Waves of heartbreaking pain rushed straight into his mind. His face immediately turned sallow, and beads of sweat as big as soybeans immediately emerged from his eyes.
There was tears running down his face.
The little girl standing close to the cliff behind her had already heard the conversation between the visitor and Wan Lin, and she knew in her heart that the visitor was a friend of the elder brother in front of her. She slowly lowered the machete held in front of her in shock.
Looking at Abu and the others, there was an incredible look in their eyes.
She has already seen that these people are the warriors of the mysterious scimitar tribe living deep in the Great God Mountain! The weird-shaped scimitars stuck in their waists and the animal skin vests they wear all year round are all these.
The striking mark of the Scimitar Warrior!
The girl has lived in this barren mountainous area since she was a child. She has long known that there is such a mysterious scimitar tribe deep in the mountains. She has also heard that these people are extremely tough. However, there are not many people in the scimitar tribe, and they live in the mountains.
Deep in the mountains, they rarely appear in this mountainous area. She has never seen these legendary warriors, and she did not expect that the big brother in front of her would be such a good friend with them.
At this time, she saw Wan Lin sweating profusely in pain. She quickly put down the machete and ran to kneel down in front of Wan Lin's head. She took out a rag and gently wiped the sweat on his head. The two leopards also stared nervously.
He stared at the visitor's movements with his eyes, and his big eyes were filled with nervousness.
Wan Lin stared closely at the opponent's bone-setting movements. Although he was sweating profusely, his eyes flashed with approval. The opponent's bone-setting movements were very skillful. At first glance, he had rich experience in bone-setting. Every movement was full of enthusiasm.
Just right.
In a short time, the other party had skillfully connected the broken bones of Wan Lin's right arm, and quickly fixed them with splints. Then he let out a long breath and stood up. He gave a thumbs up and looked at the man.
Wan Lin, who was sweating profusely but remained silent, gave a thumbs up, turned to A Bao and said a few more words.
At this time, Wan Lin's whole body was shaking slightly in pain, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. After listening to the doctor's words, Abu bent over and looked at Wan Lin and said with a smile: "Our doctor said that the broken arm has been completely reattached."
Okay. He said that the external injuries on your body healed very well, and there was no inflammation or swelling, which is incredible. He didn’t have a good way to treat the internal injuries for you, so he could only give you some of our local medicine."