Chapter 377 I can save him

Because of poverty, many people of the Ke family treat their own children by themselves. The children in Muli have had repeated fevers recently and feel that they are not too serious, so they have been treating them with herbs from the mountains. I thought they were all right, but suddenly they lost consciousness tonight.

  The wooden hut became quiet because of Muli’s departure. Lu Wanchu, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, got up from the edge of the bed, his eyes fell deeply on the door, and walked to the door after half a minute of thinking.

   "Let me out."

   "Be quiet."

  The people outside the door were a little anxious, and their tone was agitated.

   "I can save your little patriarch."

  Lu Wanchu said in a deep voice, the door suddenly became quiet, and soon the door was opened. The clansmen standing outside the door stared at Lu Wanchu, as if they were watching whether she was telling the truth or not.

   "I am a doctor."

  Lu took out the silver needle bag from his pocket early in the evening.

  The clansman looked at the silver needle bag in Lu Wanchu's hand, and sank his face, "Can you really cure our little patriarch?"

  The little patriarch was suddenly unaware, and the situation was not optimistic. It would take at least half an hour to drive to the nearest hospital. If the little patriarch is sent to the hospital at this time, it is very likely that something will happen before the hospital.

  The little patriarch is very well-behaved, and all the people like him very much. Now that he has something wrong, everyone is in a hurry, but there is no way to save him.

  They are not only afraid that something will happen to the little patriarch, but also that something will happen to the patriarch’s wife, and even more that something will happen to the patriarch.

  If there is no Muli, they will be over with the Clan. They will definitely be bullied by the Nishan Clan and will never be able to get up again.

   "Yes!"

  As long as the person does not really die, she can be saved. Currently, the situation of their little patriarch is not known, but as long as he is not dead, she can be saved.

   "You come with me."

  The people gritted their teeth and hesitated, and quickly made a decision, grabbing Lu Wanchu.

   "I can go by myself. Don't worry, I am not so stupid and run away now."

When she came, she saw the complicated mountain shape near the Ke family. It was so easy to escape. In addition, it was the dark night and she did not have the ability to walk in unfamiliar mountains and forests in the dark night. .

  The reason why she wanted to save the patriarch of the Ke family was because the child was innocent, and she felt that Muli shouldn’t be a bad person. She might be able to make terms with him if she could save his child.

   "Then you hurry up."

The    people know that this approach is very risky, and now they can’t take care of that much anymore.

There is no doctor in the Ke family. There is only one self-taught clan, Maiti, who can only treat some minor illnesses. Now that the little patriarch loses consciousness, Maiti is definitely unable to treat him. He can only take the woman with him at the risk. , I hope she can really save the little patriarch.

  Lu Wanchu nodded, and followed in the footsteps of the people toward the house where Muli lived.

  I heard crying in the darkness before it arrived.

  Muli stretched all over and stood in front of a bed with a face of fear. Muli’s wife leaned in Muli’s arms and cried desperately, staring at the unconscious child on the bed.

Maiti, a member of the Ke family, is trying to treat him, but his medical skills are superficial and he can't treat the children of Muli at all.

   "Patriarch, I suggest that the minor patriarch should be sent to the hospital. I am afraid that later..."

  Mati shook his head, his expression was obviously panic.

He was not good at medical skills, so he could only treat some colds and colds for his tribe. This time the little patriarch had a high fever and he also thought of a way to treat it. The little patriarch, who had already gone from fever, suddenly convulsed and passed out, and he couldn’t think of it. Any way to treat.

  (End of this chapter)