When Fusong pushed Tianhao away from Tianfeng, the old priest felt strange that the wound on Tianfeng's arm, which was cut by a scalpel, was more than 20 centimeters long, but very little blood was flowing out.

This is obviously unreasonable.

Soon, Wu Xing noticed that the position on the upper side of Tianfeng's shoulders and neck was bound by a strong rope. Especially the knot, it was tied very tightly.

If it is a murder and a cut, there is no need to be such a trouble.

Of course the old priest would not understand that this thing was called "tourist".

He only knew that no one in the village could cure Tianfeng's injuries. Maybe the great wizard could do nothing about it. Instead of watching a strong young man become disabled and then become food for the villagers, it would be better to let Tianhao try it.

...

The bones exposed from the depths of the muscles appear even whiter under the flames.

Tianhao's expression was surprisingly calm. He seemed to have forgotten his surroundings and was immersed in the process of treating the wounds, but his mind was recalling the most critical words in "Clinical Examples of Surgery". Gradually, his expression became solemn, and even when others saw it, they couldn't help but develop instinctive awe.

His movements were actually very clumsy, and he used the most brutal way to reset the dislocated bones. He did not injure the ligaments. The process of touching the bones from the inside of the muscles and turning them back hard caused great pain. Rather than saying that the bowl of anesthetics had the effect, Tianfeng fainted from the pain, and only his body would occasionally twitch slightly under the traction of the nerves.

This is an indispensable disguise for Tianhao. It is tantamount to showing skillful and refined surgical skills at this time. He carefully searched the host's memory and found no information related to the civilization era. Rare, clumsy, and even deliberately making mistakes in unimportant operating steps will have a perfect concealment effect on his next explanation of the leader and the old priest.

Tian Kuang and Tian Shuang stood beside each other, watching all this silently.

About two hours later, Tianhao, who was sweating profusely, finally completed his first surgery. He picked up Tianshuang and prepared it in advance as required. After boiling water, he penetrated a long hair into the needle hole of the bone needle, hardened his heart, and poked it hard on Tianfeng's shoulder and carefully sutured it.

Tianfeng's physical fitness is very strong, otherwise the blood vessel constraints that last more than two hours may cause limb necrosis.

The operation itself is not worthy of praise. He tore several muscles apart, and his resetting technique was extremely rough, just like a three-year-old child who got a Transformer toy, and would only twist back and forth in his hand. However, he was very lucky not to break it apart on the spot or twist a part away, but instead happened to pull it back to its original position.

Everything is controlled within acceptable limits.

Looking at Tianfeng who was in a coma and had a pale face, Tianhao suddenly felt a hint of guilt. Although he knew very well that he had done his best and that Tianfeng's recovery injury would not be disabled, he still felt that he was causing greater pain to the other party.

Chest wounds are more difficult to deal with than on the arms. Tianhao used the simplest method to connect the broken bones and sewed the muscles with the same technique before. Throughout the whole process, Tianfeng, who was sleeping in a drowsy, made no sound, as if he was letting him operate the toy.

it's all over.

Turning around and breathing a long sigh, Tianhao suddenly realized that the leader Fusong and the old priest were staring at him.

During the entire operation, the two people with the highest status in Panshi Village never said a word from beginning to end. Occasionally, there were several subconscious glances at each other, and they could see the shocking elements from each other's eyes.

"You actually understand this... are you a doctor?" The leader Fusong's expression was extremely excited, and even his breathing became rapid. There was an additional doctor in the village who could treat patients, and he understood the meaning of it better than anyone else.

Tianhao shook his head. He had guessed what the leader was going to say next, and shook his head very directly: "I can only cure my elder brother, but I can't save Xu Ping."

"Why?" Fusong's voice suddenly became louder, and he was also more shocked and angry.

"That's different. My elder brother just injured his bones. Xu Ping's condition is much worse. I... can't do anything."

These words were spoken sincerely, and even the village woman Ayan, who was waiting in front of the fire pit, could hear that Tianhao did not lie.

Injuring the internal organs and injuring the bones are two different things, and cannot be confused.

The wooden house fell silent again.

"No matter what, this is something to celebrate." The old priest spoke slowly. His eyes were deep and wise, his voice was hoarse but with unquestionable affirmation: "The children in the village have grown up, at least Tianfeng doesn't have to die, he can survive. Ah Hao...you did a good job."

He smiled, stretched out his dry and wrinkled hand, pulled Tianhao closer, and patted him on the shoulder with force. He could not see the disgust he had when he had given the medicine to come over before.

It was just a very simple action, but it made Tianhao feel a warm current moving slowly in his heart. He felt his vision blurry, and some kind of warm liquid was rolling back and forth in his eyes.

This is a thought and emotion exclusive to the host. The degree of fusion is very low. When the original owner of this body bursts out with strong emotions due to external stimulation, Tianhao will lose control in a short period of time. Anger, happiness, sadness, pain... This situation will change over time until it is completely fusion.

The host hates the leader and elders because they often withheld their food.

Later, he gradually realized that it was not a deduction, but that he could only be assigned to these Panshi Villages without raising lazy people. When he hid in the house and looked up at the roof, everyone else was busy for food. Among them, it also included those children who were younger than him, even four or five years old.

In fact, the people in Panshi Village are very united.

In fact, the people in Panshi Village are very fair.

They have never changed, but they have not discovered it themselves and have not noticed it.

All the mistakes should be on yourself.

When others were going out to hunt and work, I sat under the tree to ponder.

This is a young man who likes to think and is good at observing.

Why do leaves turn green in summer, and why do they turn yellow in autumn and fall down?

Why are there fish in the sea?

Why does it rain and snow in winter?

In the civilized era, people who like to learn and think are often respected. If the apple had not hit Newton who was thinking under a tree, the laws of physics might have appeared many years later. No one would have asked Einstein to stand in the high-temperature workshop like a steel worker. His brain is the most valuable thing in the world. Look at the people who study atomic bombs, although they are not as good as the most ordinary farmer in serving crops, they completely changed the pattern of war and the whole world.

People who are incompatible with their surroundings are always regarded as heresy.

A young man who rarely works at home all year round and often sits outside facing a bug, a bird, a tree, or a sunny air can survive until now in such a harsh environment, in addition to being protected by his parents and brothers, of course, tolerance from tribal leaders is also indispensable.

If it weren't for the precious initial fusion point invested in the "brain", Tianhao would not have entered a deeper host thinking and knew these things.

To be honest, he was a little amused.

...

It's late at night.

Tianhao stood up, wrapped his leather robe tightly, and walked outside to relax.

The cold wind that was calling has stopped, there was no snow, and the stars can be seen vaguely in the dark night.

When he returned to the room, Tian Kuang, who was sleeping, was awakened by the sound and sat up. Tian Hao glanced at him and walked straight to Tian Feng, who was breathing evenly. The back of his hand gently fell on his forehead, feeling no heat. He turned his body sideways and chuckled at Tian Kuang, who was full of vigilance, and said, "Brother is fine, go to bed!"

The rough-looking Tianmao agreed with a "oh". When he lay down again, Tianhao noticed that he had a hunting knife in his hand.

According to hunters' habits, when spending nights in the wild, weapons will always be placed next to you where you can catch them with your hands. Some people who are too cautious will tie their palms to the handle of the weapon together.

Looking at the three "relatives" who were sleeping, Tianhao had a deeper understanding and understanding of the cruelty and survival pressure of this world.

The base must not exist anymore, otherwise the training cabin would not appear in the wild.

Lower your head and look at your hands: the skin is rough and the joints are thick.

Tianhao instinctively raised his hand and gently stroked his cheeks. His fingertips touched the hair. The beard on his lips and chin seemed thick and hard, but there were not many and it was sparse.

With the special identity of "doctor", you should not starve to death in the next time.

Searching for the host's memory fragments, Tianhao smiled bitterly and sighed in silence.

He found that if you want to get real safety, you must rely on Panshi Village. Otherwise, even if you have enough food to survive the cold winter, you will have a high probability of dying from the tribal battle next spring.

Humans are a social animal.
Chapter completed!