After traveling through ancient times, she became a wild woman

Chapter 226: Self-repair of dislocated arm
"The clan leader is here!" a clan member shouted.

Xiao Se frowned in pain and said in a weak voice: "I'm fine. Why did you call the clan leader out? It's not a big deal."

It's not good to delay the blacksmithing process, and the cutting tools are the top priority.

In her mind, falling down was not a big deal, but in the eyes of Ye Feng and her clan members, it was a top priority.

Ye Fengji rushed to Xiao Se, looked at her limp left hand, and the pain was clearly visible in her eyes, and asked Huasui Priest urgently: "How is her hand?"

"It should be broken!" Hua Sui Priest was very annoyed. She just knew how to use some herbs to stop the bleeding.

There was really nothing she could do about the severed hands and feet.

Ye Feng's heart felt as if he had been stabbed again and again by a knife: "Will this hand be useless in the future?"

After thinking about it, Hua Sui Priest nodded with difficulty.

Xiao Se, who had comforted Ah Cha, heard this and said hurriedly: "I can pick it up myself, really!"

But no one listened to her. The bones in her hand were broken, and it couldn't be cured by the broken skin and bleeding.

If a broken bone could still be reattached, why would there be so many disabled people?

They understood that Arthur said this deliberately because he didn't want to make them sad.

Xiao Se looked at everyone's expressions and felt extremely helpless. He grabbed Ye Feng with a painful face in his right hand, shook it slightly, and said coquettishly but firmly, "I can really pick it up myself."

Feeling guilty and heartbroken, Ye Feng looked at Xiao Se and wished he could break his hand to replace Arthur.

It was all his fault. If he had been by Arthur's side, even if Arthur fell from the roof, he would still be able to catch her.

"Arthur, no matter what your hands are like, you are my Arthur!" Night Breeze held Arthur's hand, full of sincerity.

Even if you become disabled, you are still my Arthur.

Xiao Se looked at this misunderstanding, which was getting deeper and deeper, and he couldn't even explain it. He felt helpless and warm-hearted.

Xiao Se took his right hand back from Ye Feng's arm, stood up from the tree table suddenly, took a deep breath, and in the eyes of the tribesmen, he grabbed his left hand with his right hand and raised it sharply.

With a click, Xiao Se took his hand.

With a smile on her face, she raised her hand slightly and showed off to Ye Feng: "Look, it's done!"

Learning bone setting in traditional Chinese medicine is a must. Her traditional Chinese medicine hospital often receives children with dislocated bones. Setting such bones is as simple as drinking water.

Listening to the clicking sound in the night wind, goosebumps rose up all over his body. He stared blankly at the female in front of him, feeling heartbroken and suffocated.

He knew how painful it was to have a broken hand. In the past, a tribesman had broken his limbs and howled in pain all day long, and finally died of pain.

But in order to prevent himself from worrying about her, his Arthur actually reattached his own bones.

This is his Arthur!
Gentle, strong and understanding.

Ye Feng was so moved that his heart softened into a puddle of water. He couldn't bear it any longer and stretched out his hand to hold his Arthur in his arms. His voice trembled: "Don't hold it in, just scream out if it hurts, I'm here!"

Xiao Se looked at the clansmen with pity in his eyes, knowing that they didn't understand dislocation and fracture, so he looked directly at Huasui Sacrifice: "Hua Sui Sacrifice, this is a dislocation, not a broken bone, you should know."

The flower-year-old priest shook his head and denied: "I don't know."

Xiao Se moved his mouth slightly, pushed away the night wind, walked to Huasui Priest, grabbed his left hand and showed it to Huasui Priest: "Dislocation means that the arm falls off from the bone, just like I was holding on to the ladder just now."

"When I was holding on to the ladder, my arms and shoulders were together. When I fell from the ladder, my arms and shoulders were separated. They were just covered with skin and flesh, so there was nothing visible on the outside." Use the analogy of what they just saw. , all the tribesmen understood it all at once, and the Hua Sui Priest also understood it, and looked at Xiao Se suspiciously: "Dislocation doesn't mean a broken hand or foot?"

"Of course not." Xiao Se smiled happily: "There is still a difference. The dislocation can be cured on the spot, and the fracture can be recuperated, but it will take time."

The flower-year-old priest was extremely happy: "Really, that's good, that's good. Arthur, you are a goddess, I believe everything you say!"

The tribesmen also nodded in agreement.

Ye Feng's lips pursed into a tight line, and he looked at Xiao Se, then quickly came over, took his hand and shook it gently, saying coquettishly: "I'm really fine, really really."

"Really?" Ye Feng stared at her left hand, still looking distressed.

Xiao Se smiled widely: "If there is an animal skin to tie up the arm, it will heal faster."

Upon hearing this, Ah Cha hurriedly shouted: "I'll get it."

She quickly ran over and got a big piece of animal skin, big enough to wrap Xiao Se's entire body inside.
Xiao Se really loved Ah Cha's cuteness: "It doesn't have to be so big... Ye Feng, what are you doing?"

Ye Feng held Xiao Se in his arms and strode away: "Go back to the house!"

Xiao Se waved to Ah Cha and everyone, and said with a sneer, "We're going back first."

Back in the house, Ye Feng gently placed Xiao Se on the animal skin bed, and then took out a clean animal skin: "How big and long do you want it to be?"

Xiao Se gestured: "If it's this long, it should probably be this wide."

Ye Feng used a bone knife to cut the animal skin into the desired size for Xiao Se, and walked up to her: "Then what?"

Xiao Se taught Ye Feng to hang his arms around his neck with animal skins, and smiled at the dark and sullen Night Feng: "That's enough. Smile."

Ye Feng still had a cold face: "What are you doing climbing so high? Don't you know it's dangerous?"

"It's really not my fault, it's the big bird's fault. It pecked me!" Xiao Se put his right arm in front of Ye Feng aggrievedly, acting coquettishly, "Look, it pecked me several times, it hurts!"

When the big bird pecked her, she used her right hand to block it. As a result, there were several red spots and bruises on her right arm, one of which was broken and bloody.

Ye Feng held her arm, looked at the bruises on it, licked it gently, and used his saliva to remove the redness and swelling: "It pecked you, am I not the one who feels bad?"

Xiao Se looked at the serious and handsome face and felt warm in his heart: "Well, I feel sorry for you too!"

Ye Feng looked up at her and she said softly: "I feel sorry for you and I feel sorry for you!"

The love in Ye Feng's eyes was softer and sweeter, and he held her in his arms, his voice soft and gentle: "Then you must remember next time to protect yourself no matter what time. Otherwise, you will feel sorry for me I feel sorry for you!"

"Yes, I remember." Xiao Se leaned on his chest, listening to his heartbeat, and responded obediently.

Ye Feng didn't dare to use force with his hands for fear of hurting his Arthur.

Just now, he was forging iron inside, and a tribesman with an eager face rushed over: "Chief, Arthur fell off the ladder!"

He dropped the stone and ran out, praying wildly in his heart that Arthur would be fine.

Even if something happens to her, please let him take the place of all Arthur's pain.

She was so weak, so gentle, and the fall must have been very painful. I wanted all the pain to flow into myself, so as to replace Arthur's pain.

(End of this chapter)