Chapter 398

The rain crackled the tent like a drum.

After all the ticks in the tent have been cleaned up by insect willows, the time has come to night, and the whole prairie is shrouded in the darkness.

In the tent, ye Xi lit a candle.

A bright yellow candle lit up all around.

He brought this candle back from Jiugong tribe. Now there are only two left. However, this kind of candle is as thick as an arm and is very useful.

"Why, master Xiwu, what is this?"

People suddenly saw a new thing in Ye Xi's hand, and they couldn't help but stare.

After several days of heavy rain, the torch did not light at all. Everyone was ready to spend the night in the dark. As a result, ye Xi took out such a magical thing again

A faint fragrance of beeswax was sent out with the candle light, and people's noses rose.

"It's delicious. Do you smell it?"

"Yes, I did. And did you notice that it didn't smoke!"

The more they saw it, the more rare they were, and they were all amazed.

The candlelight made Ye Xi's face warm yellow. His face looked warm as if covered with a layer of soft light. Facing the public's inquiry, ye Xi said with a smile: "this thing is called a candle, and it's no big deal. After settling down, I can teach you how to make it."

The wind carried water vapor through the cracks in the tent.

Ye Xi quickly protected the candle with a hand.

When people were still around Ye Xi asking about the candle, the careful chieftain noticed that ye Ximei was wearing out. He could not help but persuade him: "Xiwu, sit down and eat something, and have a rest! I've been busy all day! "

"Yes, you just came back from the outside today, but we are tired of your busy work..." The chieftain of zhe tribe is ashamed.

Others can't help but feel guilty.

You can see that ye Xigang was tired when he came back. He certainly didn't have a good rest all the way. As a result, he kept busy after returning to the team

All of them felt sorry.

Ye Xi shook his head: "no, now is not the time to rest."

He was busy hunting dinosaurs for a while, but he was very busy hunting for the dinosaurs.

However, his stomach was not hungry. He had eaten some raw meat as soon as he was busy just now. Now, the blood gas is still flowing into his throat, which makes him feel sick and doesn't want to eat anything at all.

Ye Xi took a deep breath and got up his spirits.

He looked at the crowd: "I know a lot of people in our team have been bitten by ticks, and they are in poor health."

"Are the chiefs of the tribes here now? You will go back to your tents and bring all the people in your tribe who have been bitten by ticks. We will cure them first

After listening to Ye Xi's words, the chiefs were stunned there.

It turned out that Xiwu refused to rest in order to cure those who were bitten by ticks

Looking at Ye Xi's tired and red eyes, everyone did not know how, and his chest surged with a strange emotion.

No one spoke for a moment.

Finally, it was chief Niu Jiao who was the first to break the silence. He lowered his head to Ye Xiwan, made a fist with his right palm, thumped heavily on his chest, and then directly turned around to drill out of the tent and walked into the rain at night.

A chieftain also came back to God, like the chief of ox horn, silently beat his chest to salute Ye Xi, and walked into the rain curtain one by one.

The rain pattered.

Ye Xi sighed and sat down on the mat with a candle and waited for them to come back.

Under the tent where he was, there was the big dinosaur skin, smooth and neat. Moreover, because of their respect for him, they also wiped the water stains with twisted linen, so the ground was very clean, and there was no need to worry about dirty clothes.

After a while, they were bitten by ticks, and people with severe symptoms were carried to the tent on their backs or carried by others.

There are more than 200 people in total, mostly ordinary people from small tribes.

Ye Xi casually found a middle-aged man who was in the most serious condition and had fallen into a coma. He squatted beside him and took off his fur clothes.

I can't help but take a breath.

His back was densely covered with ticks that had penetrated into the flesh. There were signs of congestion, edema and inflammation around the bite wound. He didn't seem to have a good skin. It was shocking. If the patient with dense phobia can see it, he will faint directly.

Around the crowd, Bamu looks nervous.

Because this comatose middle-aged man is his father, who he thought had been saved.

Ye Xi held the candle in his hand and suddenly tilted it slightly.

There was a tap.

A drop of hot candle oil fell on one of the ticks.The tick was so hot that it struggled in the meat.

Gradually, the tick did not move, it was obviously dead, but did not know whether it was scalded or suffocated by wax oil.

Ye Xi asked others to bring a thin bone needle, and with the candle light, picked out the tick body from the flesh.

The removal process was very smooth, because the tick was dead and there was no tick head left in the meat.

Ye Xi put a drop of hot candle oil onto another tick. Just as he was about to put the needle again, a timid voice came from the side: "master Xi, you'd better give it to me next time. I promise I can do it well!"

Ye Xi turned his head and saw the pheasant's eyes earnestly looking at himself. His dark eyes flashed, and there was a good hidden pain in them.

Four eyes are opposite.

Ye Xi was shocked and touched. He was stunned at the spot and gave the candle and bone needle to pheasant's eyes. He said in a warm voice, "I'll trouble you."

Pheasant eye is very happy to take the candle and bone needle, as if to get some treasure, from the heart of the smile.

Her hands were much more skillful than ye Xi. She picked up the tick bodies faster and more accurately. She quickly cleaned up all the ticks on Bamu's father, even the ticks hidden behind her ears.

But bam'a's father still didn't wake up.

Although he picked out all the ticks in his body, the forest encephalitis caused by ticks was still not cured, so he couldn't wake up naturally.

So ye Xi asked the medical Wizard of Ye tribe to do it.

The leaf tribe witch naturally has all should, immediately starts the treatment.

Soon, Bamu's face began to recover. Although he was still in a coma, his cheeks were flushed and his breath was strong. He was obviously back to health.

Bamu looked at his father who had recovered his life. He was so excited that he could not restrain himself. He knelt down to Ye Xi and cried: "thank you, master Xiwu."

Although it was pheasants who started to pick out all the ticks, the doctors and Witches of the Ye tribe took care of them. But Bamu knew that without Ye Xi, pheasants would not have thought of scalding ticks with wax oil to get all the ticks out, and the doctors and Witches of the Ye tribe would not put down their bodies to save such an ordinary person who had never known him before.

Whose credit, Bamu knew very well.

Ye Xi helped Ba Mu up: "take your father down and take good care of him."

Bamu did not dare to say more. With endless gratitude in his heart, he walked out of the tent with his father on his back.

When a patient comes back, the rest is easy to say.

Ye Xi selected several skillful people and asked them to burn the ticks with candle oil in turn, and then pick out the body of ticks with bone needles. He also called all the doctors and Witches of the tribes, assigned them tasks, and told them to cure the sick.

At this time, no one in each tribe did not respect Ye Xi, and no one would disobey Ye Xi's orders. Even the wizard with noble status was the same. Everyone was willing to accept the task without any hesitation.

In the dim yellow candle light, everyone's division of labor is orderly, and they are gradually busy, saving lives in danger.

There is a peace and warmth in the air.

As the night grew deeper, ye Xi couldn't hold on any longer. He lay in the corner of his tent and fell asleep

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