Chapter 158

The baked sweet potato made by Chen Jia soon became popular in the tribe. This soft, waxy and sweet thing is loved by both males and females, of which females are more favored, not to mention children. Even the children who are picky about food and are not fat fall in love with this taste.

The females began to go up the mountain in groups to dig sweet potatoes. Although the wasteland is rich in land and resources, Chen Chenjia knew the value of resource regeneration, so he warned everyone not to dig all the sweet potatoes in the mountain. If you want to eat, you can get back some and plant them in pieces according to his method.

In fact, when every family in the tribe cut down trees to build houses, Chen Jia deliberately exaggerated, said the harm of excessive deforestation to the forest, and taught everyone how to use wood reasonably. The patriarch was a man of foresight and ordered everyone to listen to Chen Jia's suggestions.

So every family built wooden houses and planted a sweet potato field in front of and behind the house.

Sweet potato is a good kind of thing. They hardly need to take care of it. The sun and rain are enough for them to thrive.

On this day, Lieyi went hunting as usual. Chen Jia was busy weeding and fertilizing several acres of his land behind the house. Suddenly I heard a hurried clapping sound at the door. Before he could open the door, people outside the house burst in.

A group of tall females surrounded the room. Chen Jiaying came out and asked, "what happened?"

The females are aggressive and the comers are not good. The first person Chen Jia knew was a female from the Denan family who lived not far from the strong wing house. Her name seemed to be al.

AI Er is big and thick among females. He said rudely, "Chen Jia, I blame you for baking sweet potatoes. After my children ate them, they began to say that they have stomachache!"

Chen Jia asked him, "stomach ache? How can you be sure it's sweet potato?"

AI Er swore: "it must be, because my child Sith hasn't eaten anything except baked sweet potatoes these days!"

Chen Jiaxin was somewhat clear and said, "take me to have a look. I probably have a way."

Al obviously didn't trust him. At this time, he was still the child of the old patriarch's family. Bligh came forward and said a few good words: "Chen Jia hasn't hurt everyone since he came to the tribe. If you're worried, I'll call the high priest."

When Al heard that the high priest could come, he was relieved and said, "all right."

Chen Jia threw a grateful look at Bligh and said to Al, "wait a minute. I'll go in and get something."

Chen Jia said she went in to get something. In fact, she hid in her bedroom and entered the system points mall to exchange a set of silver needles.

Then the party went to Al's house. His male Denan went out hunting. The child Sith lay in bed, his face turned yellow and looked very uncomfortable. The high priest was not far away. He had arrived and was seeing Sith.

Chen Jia carefully observed the high priest's way of seeing a doctor. He didn't know how to feel his pulse. He just inferred the disease according to experience through observation and inquiry, and then grabbed the medicine.

Al was a little anxious and said, "high priest, will Sith die?"

No wonder Al is nervous. In this era, it is very common for children to die because of a little illness.

The high priest shook his head and said, "it shouldn't be. It's not a big problem. It should be good to boil some red mountain fruit for him to eat."

Chen Jia knows that red mountain fruit is actually wild hawthorn, which is also a digestive aid. It seems that the high priest has rich experience. He thought it over in his mind and said, "can I see it?"

The high priest still paid more attention to Chen Jia, but what Chen Jia said in front of the patriarch that day made him so excited that he didn't sleep well for several nights.

"Yes." the high priest withdrew.

Chen Jia went up to observe the situation of the child, and then asked Al, "can you tell me how many sweet potatoes Sith has eaten these days?"

Al thought for a moment and replied, "I've been eating every day since the past few days, at least ten at each meal."

"Ten?" Chen Jia was stunned. No wonder Lieyi said that the children in the tribe eat better than him. The winged lion family is really a big stomach king.

He asked again, "was there nothing special a few days ago? I mean excretion."

Al replied, "it seems... Oh, Sith, he didn't excrete yesterday."

"What about today? Did you start eating sweet potatoes from the morning until the evening?"

"That's right," said al. "Sith is picky about food. He hasn't eaten well for many days. I think he likes baked sweet potatoes these days, so I feed him more."

Chen Jia replied: "I know that roasted sweet potato is actually a difficult thing to digest. Eating too much is easy to accumulate food, especially the child's gastrointestinal function is fragile. We should pay more attention not to eat more sweet potato on an empty stomach. I have a way to cure him."

Although Chen Jia said a lot of incomprehensible words, Al understood the last sentence.

Chen Jia took out a set of silver needles, which were thin and sharp. As soon as they were taken out, everyone in the room was a little nervous. The high priest was full of surprise and stared at the row of large and small things all the time.

Chen Jia patiently explained to the high priest, "this thing is called silver needle, which can cure diseases."

He said that according to the acupoint map of the encyclopedia, he found the four slit acupoints on the child's hand and began to inject. Al was so nervous that he wanted to stop it and was stopped by the high priest.

At least Chen Jia has studied at the Medical University in the last world for several years. He is no stranger to acupuncture and moxibustion of traditional Chinese medicine. Therefore, he is very stable. Four silver needles are inserted into the four seam points. Al is relieved to see that the child does not show pain.

After pricking the needle, Chen Jia lifted the child's animal skin skirt, found the position above the navel and began to knead it according to the law. The strength was not heavy or light, and I didn't know how long it had been kneaded. The people in the room didn't dare to go out. They all stared at the Sith on the bed curiously and nervously.

Gradually, the yellow wax on Sith's face faded.

The high priest said, "this silver needle is amazing."

According to the high priest, Al can be sure that the child is all right.

When Chen Jia heard the rumbling sound in the child's belly, she raised her hand and said, "the red mountain fruit mentioned by the high priest still needs to be eaten. Wash and boil the water, feed the child to drink twice, and he'll be fine after he excretes."

Al saw that Sith in bed was still very uncomfortable. He would have fallen asleep quietly and looked very comfortable. Elton was extremely grateful and thanked again and again: "thank you. I'm sorry I misunderstood you."

People in the vast mainland are real, like is like, hate is hate. They will apologize immediately when they know they are wrong. They are not hypocritical at all. Chen Jia said carelessly, "it's all right. I remember what I said. Although baked sweet potatoes are delicious, you can't eat more. This is the same for adults and children. If someone else eats too many sweet potatoes and feels uncomfortable, you can find this position like me..."

Chen Jia pointed to the four slit points on her hand and continued, "if you rub hard, you will feel much better. If you drink a pot of water boiled with red mountain fruit, you will have an immediate effect."

Everyone followed Chen Jia's instructions and looked for acupoints in their hands.

In the evening, before Chen Jia came to the door, Al caught up with him and said, "Sith has woken up. He's not uncomfortable at all. He's all right." he came to thank him and brought a pig thigh. He had to ask Chen Jia to take it.

Chen Jia refused, but had to carry the pig's thigh home.

The high priest stood outside, looking at Chen Jia's figure, with an uncertain mood in his eyes.

At this time, Lieyi had returned from hunting. He didn't see Chen Jia at home. All kinds of terrible ideas swept through his mind. Before he could go out and look for it, Chen Jia came back.

"Where have you been?" although strong wing is eager in his heart, his tone is cold and angry. "You are my female, and you are not allowed to go anywhere."

Chen Jia threw the pig thigh on her shoulder to the ground and said, "don't put on airs for me. Go and wash the pig thigh!"

Fierce wing stared and his stubborn temper came up.

Chen Jia sneered and said, "don't go to bed at night without washing."

Strong wing immediately stopped, obediently carried the pig's thigh and ran faster than the rabbit.