"God said that anyone who believes in me will not take his life; if he does not believe in me, he will suffer thousands of sufferings."

Excerpt from "New Testament. The Book of Snow Wind. Ten Commandments"

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Wang Shun Lu Yang's eyes also noticed the person coming outside the cave.

"God, that's my guard Thunder. He seems to have something to tell me," explained Wang.

"Let him come in."

With Lu Yang's permission, Wang waved to Thunder.

It seems that because of the presence of the gods, the strong man named Thunder was very restrained.

Hearing the permission of the god, he lowered his head and trotted over to report to Wang Hui as if he was given a general amnesty: "Wang, the survivor of the hunting team who broke back earlier, he was almost out of reach. He was hot all over and hot, and his wounds began to flow. The tribesmen asked if they could ask the shaman to take a look?"

The king looked at the shaman, but the shaman dared not make a decision.

With his medical skills, this kind of serious trauma is probably not able to make up for this kind of serious injury.

What's more, as the spokesperson of God, he threw down the God who had just arrived and saved a man who was almost dead. This is a great disrespect to God.

However, Lu Yang was not sleepy when he heard this.

Someone has a wound infected. Isn’t this a chance to show off when I’m here?

What magical magic can be more magical than resurrection?

In primitive tribes without antibiotics, the mortality rate of wound infection is astonishingly high, and even if it can be cured, the course of the disease will be delayed for a long time.

But Lu Yang's most sufficient material to prepare this time was medicine. He could try to perform the magical technique of curing diseases by first-hand medicine.

The only problem is that I don’t know if the Earth’s antibiotics are useful to alien bacteria.

Lu Yang is actually very curious about this.

After coming to this new world, Lu Yang discovered something particularly strange: the ecological environment of this world is too similar to the earth!

On the one hand, the locals and the Earthlings are actually exactly the same species. The only difference is that due to gravity and nutrition, the locals are a little shorter.

On the other hand, the thatch on the bed and the "cloths" of the local natives are made of very similar materials to the close relatives of some kind of earth's grass plant. Even the half-baked piece of meat on the stone table looks a bit like the pork on the earth.

With this similarity, there should be a probability that the Earth's antibiotics will take effect on the bacteria on this planet.

And even if antibiotics and iodine do not work, it doesn't matter to Lu Yang.

Because he has another drug on his hand that will work almost 100%.

That is the antipyretic medicine!

The main component of the commonly used antipyretic drugs on Earth is acetaminophen.

Acetaminophen mainly acts directly on the human nervous system to reduce fever.

According to "morning light", the indigenous people and the earthlings in this world belong to the orthodox galaxy in terms of human race, and the nervous system is the most difficult thing to change in the process of biological evolution. Therefore, the fever-reducing medicine is highly likely to play the same role for the indigenous people as those on earth.

Although taking antipyretics alone can only drink poison to quench thirst, it can at least make the patient's complexion greatly improve in a short period of time, which is enough for Lu Yang, who just wants to show off.

He is not the kind of Virgin who feels guilty for not curing an alien stranger.

If antibiotics are useful, he can declare that his magical art has successfully achieved the success of the believers and those who believe in me will have eternal life!

Even if the antibiotics are useless, the patient will die of a serious infection in the end. Lu Yang can also say that his magical technique has worked. Didn’t the patient’s fever subside? This person died in the end because he did not have a firm belief in the gods!

This is a typical fraud in medieval medicine on Earth.

According to the view of the medieval church, disease is God's punishment for sinners. As long as you pray and repent sincerely, you can get salvation, and there is no need for medicine. Therefore, the so-called hospital opened by the church is just a place where a large number of patients can pray collectively. If anyone is really cured without medicine, it is a miracle given by God. The church will promote this to increase its reputation. If it is still ineffective in the end, it means that the patient's sins are profound and he needs to go to a farther place to practice and repent, and even go to the holy city of Jerusalem for pilgrimage.

Even on earth, this kind of low-level fraud that is in the eyes of modern people and to commit suicide can steadily deceive the ignorant people for thousands of years, not to mention the indigenous people who are extremely underdeveloped.

Looking at the shaman's inquiring eyes, Lu Yang said heroically: "The gods will not watch any devout believer die in vain. This time I will take action personally. Anyone who believes in me will be saved!"

When Shaman and others heard this, their expressions on their faces became even more pious.

Even the king couldn't help but wonder what the god's technique of resurrection looked like.

...

The ancestor peak is actually not very tall. The height difference from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain is only about 400 meters. The slope of the hillside is also relatively flat. It is just that it stands in a large area of ​​hills with a height of less than 50 meters around, so it feels like it stands out from the crowd.

The indigenous wounded were placed in a cave near the mountainside, and the straight line distance from the ancestor hall located at a higher level is no more than 800 meters.

It was still led by Xuefeng, and everyone quickly arrived at their destination.

Although the residential area of ​​the ancestor Gaofeng is not large, the 133% gravity still makes Lu Tianshen feel weak.

On the contrary, Xue Feng, because he was full of food, even if he walked with his left foot limp, it made Lu Yang very hard to follow him.

Looking at the shaman with wrinkles on his face but still marching like flying, Lu Yang couldn't help but sigh that his physical strength was not as good as the old, weak, sick and disabled here.

If you don’t have the identity of the gods to protect yourself, you will be despised of wasting food even if you work as a coolie.

Fortunately, Lu Yang had an idea at that time and chose the lame Xuefeng as his guide. If it were a strong man like Thunder, Lu Yang would probably have to be tired and collapsed in public, and the gods would completely collapse.

Soon, Lu Yang and his party rushed to the cave where the wounded were.

As soon as I entered the cave, I saw a black-faced "big man" who was about 1.7 meters tall lying on the ground with a conscious mind, and there was already a circle of people watching the indigenous people around me.

Lu Yang carefully checked and found that the man's injuries were not serious. There was only a huge wound in front of him that was torn by some kind of biological claws. Although the wound looked terrifying, it actually only hurt the epidermis.

It is entirely because the indigenous people do not have the concept of disinfection and prevention of infection that they have reached the current level of suppuration and infection.

Touching Xuefeng's forehead and the wounded's forehead, Lu Yang found that the body temperature of ordinary natives was almost exactly the same as that of the Earthlings, and the wounded in front of him was indeed having a high fever.

What are the gods doing? Is this some kind of sacred blessing? The ancestors did not seem to have mentioned such a ritual...

Xuefeng was suddenly touched by the gods in public, and he couldn't help but feel panic.

Lu Yang didn't know that he could just take the temperature and make his chief indigenous fans think randomly. He handed Xue Feng twice the normal amount of anti-inflammatory drugs and anti-inflammatory drugs to Xue Feng and said, "No matter what method is used, let him swallow these magical drugs."

“Okay… OK”

At this time, the black-faced man was already a little confused. In addition, Lu Yang forgot to remind her to use water to help swallow the medicine. Xuefeng tried it a few times, and the pills were just rolling in his mouth.

In the end, Wang couldn't stand it anymore and gave Thunder a wink.

Without hesitation, the strong man named Thunder directly pried open the wounded's mouth with brute force and stuffed a handful of pills into the wounded's throat.

A vaguely heard a "click" sound, and Lu Yang felt that the wounded was probably dislocated by his jaw!

He was really shocked by this rough treatment method. It seemed that he had to find an opportunity to go to an oracle. If the god was accidentally injured, he could only be taken care of by Xue Feng...

However, seeing that the natives could even get used to such a rough treatment method, Lu Yang felt relieved about the next treatment.

He ordered the king: "Let someone hold his hands and feet, and I will apply the magical medicine from heaven to his wounds! The pain caused by the magical medicine is difficult for mortals to bear."

Although the king did not think that the warriors of the Gaoshan Tribe would be afraid of mere pain, he still signaled the tribesmen around to obey the instructions of the gods.

"I'm enough by myself. Even if he is awake, I can control him alone." After receiving the order, Lei Ting walked directly behind the wounded and clamped the injured's limbs with both hands and legs.

Seeing the thunder all over his muscles, he controlled the situation in a very philosophical posture. Lu Yang opened the iodine void he carried with him, covered it with a cotton swab, and then roughly scraped it back and forth on his suppurated wound...

He didn't know any medical skills, he only knew that the cleaner the dirt on the wound, the better.

A miracle is done with great force!

Thunder is worthy of being one of the strongest warriors in the tribe. Although the black-faced man was already in pain under Lu Tianshen's pig-killing operation, his whole body twitched, and even his originally dark face turned a little pale, he was still pressed to death by him and could not move at all.

Lu Yang shaved for 5 minutes before he ended the treatment, which was comparable to the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty.

When the wounded were tying up the cleaned wound with gauze, the unlucky brother fainted from pain.

But after all, it is an indigenous tribe that can even survive the shaman's metaphysics and medical skills. Such creatures as medical foxes absolutely do not exist at the peak of the ancestors.

Lu Yang even heard Thunder whispering contempt: "A dignified tribal warrior will actually faint from pain!"

Seeing that the patient's family was in a stable mood, Lu Yang patted his hands gently and said to the onlookers: "Okay, the situation of the injured will soon improve significantly. If he believes in the gods devoutly, he will be cured in three days; but if his devotion to God is not enough, the disease may erode the body again in a few days."

However, Lu Yang did not wait for the natives led by Xue Feng to express praise this time.

Because at this moment, the Sun Stone on the top of the mountain suddenly flashed violently for a few times, and then suddenly went out!
Chapter completed!