This possibility is not impossible, but even if the facts are as Sanning said, without weapons and equipment, they have nothing to do with this huge group of rabbits.
"My seafood dinner."
Feimeng Luoya is a woman with a good mentality. She has no choice but to lay down the rabbit, which can be said to be lying flat.
Anyway, the troops will come to block the water and the earth will cover it up, so there is no point in hurrying now.
I still feel sorry for her steaming seafood dinner.
"There's no way to eat this."
Seeing the shabby squids and shrimps being trampled by the rabbits, Feimeng Luoya felt so distressed that she wanted to suffocate.
Sang Ning doesn't care much about food. There are so many resources in the mountains, forests and seas that he doesn't have to worry about running out of food.
What she felt distressed about was her knitting. The basket was rotten, the basket was rotten, the basket and the basket with the lid that she had knitted before were also rotten.
In addition, the dishes and chopsticks she peeled were either trampled or broken by rabbits.
This really corresponds to the saying that after decades of hard work, one day returns to before liberation.
"Clean up and let's change places!"
At least we can't stay in this place. No one knows whether those rabbits will come back.
As long as the people and equipment are still there, the combined strength of the six people can build another shelter. There will be knitted items, dishes, chopsticks, spoons and other things.
So, everyone who came out happily left dejectedly.
Before leaving, Sang Ning checked the wounds of several people bitten by rabbits. They were not serious, but they still needed to be treated.
So, on the way back, Sang Ning picked some herbs with anti-inflammatory and hemostatic properties, such as dandelion, purpurea, skullcap, etc., took them back and treated them, and then treated their wounds.
Clyde was bitten the worst and needed the most ointment.
Looking at the herbal paste on his fingers and the back of his hand, he couldn't help but ask, "Do these herbs really have anti-inflammatory effects?"
Monana and the others heard the sound and looked at each other with either curiosity or indifference.
"Hahaha, Clyde looks so funny, he's almost as good as the little green man."
"The focus is wrong. It doesn't matter whether the grass is green or not. The key is whether the grass is useful."
“It’s unclear whether they are useful, but some of the ingredients in the plants picked by Sanning do have anti-inflammatory effects, and are widely used in cell repair solutions, nutrient solutions, and targeted detoxifiers.
But those are all refined ingredients, so I don’t know if they are used directly.”
"If you put it this way, the effects of using these plants are definitely there, but the effects are definitely not as strong as those extracted from them..."
Traditional Chinese medicine has completely declined in this era. No one understands it, and many people have never heard of it. Only the people on the e72 planet stick to traditional Chinese medicine to live their lives.
However, it was too long ago, and the relevant information and documents were lost in sandstorms again and again. All we know are things that have been passed down orally from generation to generation.
Using traditional Chinese medicine and existing Chinese herbal medicines to treat diarrhea and fever is not a big problem, and the rest is just for Muggles.
Sang Ning is not a native of this world. She has a lot of lost ancient recipes, but she can't cure diseases and save people.
It's okay to ask her to make beauty and skin care products and medicinal diets, it's okay to diagnose your pulse, and it's okay to handle Chinese medicinal materials, but if you ask her to take medicine according to the prescription, treat diseases and save people, I'm sorry, she really doesn't know how to do this.
What she studied was not medicine.
Therefore, after hearing Clyde's words, her answer was——
"The Chinese herbal medicine I gave you does have the effect of reducing inflammation and stopping bleeding. I cannot guarantee anything else."
Everyone suddenly understood and said, "As long as it can reduce inflammation."
In the wild, you are not afraid of anything else. What you are afraid of is wound infection.
Although the genes of the elite race have been optimized and targeted vaccines have been injected since childhood, this does not mean that they will not be injured or die.
If the wound is not treated in time, the sequelae of infection and complications will be equally uncomfortable.
"Are you studying medicine?"
Feimeng Luoya asked, and Sang Ning laughed, "I'm overthinking it. I have never studied medicine, only sand control. This is the basic common sense for people on Planet E72 to survive."
"So, how much basic common sense do people on your planet have?"
Mu Tao, whose scalp went numb after hearing the common sense, couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked.
In line with the principle that idle talk is always idle, Sanning gave them a good science introduction to the efforts made by people on the e72 planet to survive in a harsh environment, as well as some common sense they have mastered in order to survive.
Mu Tao and the others were stunned for a moment. The whole time, they were like oh, really, why are they talking like thoughts.
The audience didn't fare much better.
"Listen to what you have to say."
"After listening to what you said, I feel that my life has been in vain. According to Sanning's statement, if I were thrown to the e72 planet to live, I would never survive. Is this common sense that people can master? At least it's the same for me.
Neither."
"It sounds like we know how to do it, but to be honest, after hearing what Sanning said, I feel that the people on planet e72 really work hard to survive."
"It's not wrong to work hard. Only by working hard can you have room to climb up. However, the current situation of the e72 planet is destined that no matter how hard the people on this planet work, they can only struggle on the poverty line.
Unless external forces intervene, such as the central government allocating funds to help control sandstorms, improve the local human living environment, and build direct interstellar routes, the e72 planet will remain as difficult as ever."
This is true, but it is hopeless to expect funding from the central government.
"In fact, we can try private capital injection."
"It's easier said than done. There aren't many private groups that can take over a planet the size of e72, and those that can take over are all mercenary. It's easier to point to private investment to improve the situation of e72 than to move collectively and give up on e72.
···”
The discussion among the audience was in full swing, and Sang Ning's science popularization came to an end. When she finished speaking, Monenai said thoughtfully, "Ning Ning, what specialties do you have?"
The corner of Sang Ning's mouth twitched, "If you want to ask about specialties, there are many. Sand is one kind, sandworm is one kind, and then there are acanthus, cistanche and so on."
However, these specialties are worthless and useless in this world.
This is an era when there is no need for Chinese medicinal materials. The only valuable and rare Cistanche deserticola is no one in this world.
Mo Nainai sneered, "This is too tragic."
"It's miserable."
The original owner had a difficult start, but e72 has always been difficult from before to now.
"You can go the knitting route. Retro style is popular now, especially the retro style in human history. If the baskets and baskets you weave are more beautiful, more delicate, and smaller, the market prospects are actually pretty good."
Feimengluoya gave suggestions, but Sanning was helpless, "We the consuls have already thought of what you said and have put it into action, but there is no spaceship and no direct route. It is not only difficult to go out, but also life-threatening.