I Was Forced to Control The World

"Thank you second uncle." Ye Huan'er thanked him and took the cable tie.

"Puff puff puff! Huh..."

At this moment, Lu Li burst into blood suddenly.

His expression became extremely hideous, his teeth were cracking, his pain was extremely painful, and his breath became extremely weak.

Obviously, his current injury does not allow him to hold on.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Kangyuan immediately contemptuously said: "Hehe, are you dying? Don't die in our tribe, otherwise I won't have a place to bury you."

"You are not allowed to say that, son!" Ye Huan'er glared coldly.

"Huan'er, you just have a good heart. The man you rescued last year took time and effort for half a month, but didn't he die in the end? It's contaminated our tribe with bad luck and disgust.

As Zhao Kangyuan said, he took a sip on the ground fiercely.

"you!"

In a word, Ye Huan'er was blocked to death.

Last year, there was indeed a man covered in blood who fell from a cliff to the ground due to an accidental hit.

She tried to heal for a long time, but in the end, the man's life was not saved.

After talking about Zhao Kangyuan, Ye Huan'er had to turn around and carefully checked Lu Li's injuries.

After checking for a long time, her brows gradually frowned.

She found that Lu Li was seriously injured, his chest was sunken inward, and the skin of his chest had been completely torn, and the ribs inside had been severely injured and all of them broke.

Even the organs in his body were affected, and he was trembling violently, which made people feel scalp numb.

"How did this young man survive such severe injuries?" Ye Huan'er was puzzled.

From her point of view, if ordinary people suffered such a heavy injury, they would never be able to survive.

But the young man named Lu Li in front of him not only survived, but he also climbed down from such a high cliff, his vitality is hard to say.

"My son, your ribs are almost all broken. It will hurt later, so bear with me."

Ye Huan'er carefully unrolled the cable tie and wrapped it around Lu Li's body layer by layer.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

For an instant, Lu Li felt that he was forcibly tightened by the tie, and couldn't help screaming loudly.

But fortunately, Ye Huan'er moved quickly and his technique was extremely skillful. Without a cup of tea, he bandaged all his injured ribs.

After doing this, Ye Huan'er took some gold sore medicine and applied it to his epidermal wound.

Those gold sore medicines are made from nearby herbs that are crushed and ground into powder. They are extremely effective.

But when he smeared it on Lu Li's body, he immediately made "Zila" and "Zila" sounds, which made him scream again.

That was the power of these medicines desperately repairing his body, but because he was seriously injured, the skin that had just been repaired immediately began to break, making the sound.

Lu Chengli knew very well that his current injury, whether it was a bandage to stop bleeding, or applying golden sore medicine, was of no avail.

Except for refining the "Dragon Ming and Phoenix Yin Ling Pill" to swallow, everything else was in vain.

But if you want to refine this pill, you must pick up those medicinal materials.

He gritted his teeth, struggling to raise his eyes, and immediately saw the medicine field not far away swaying with the wind, exuding bursts of medicinal fragrance.

"Cermenia, four-leaf flower...there are also a lot of medicinal materials, which is great!"

After looking at it for a while, he found that the herbs grown in this tribe were very complete, and there were a lot of them.

But he couldn't reveal his identity, he could only secretly get those medicinal materials and go to a hidden place to refine alchemy.

"It's a serious injury, that wolf is too vicious!" Ye Huan'er looked at the wound on Lu Li's body, showing her eyebrows upside down.

She had never seen such a powerful jackal, who could actually hurt people to such a degree.

Ye Huan'er turned around and entered the wooden house. When she came out again, she held a scarlet medicinal plant in her hand.

This medicinal material exudes an incomparable fragrance, Lu Li smelled it, and suddenly felt an indescribable comfort.

"This is Scarlet Ganoderma lucidum, son, bear with it."

Ye Huan'er took a stone jar, mashed it into juice with a wooden spoon, and applied it to Lu Li's wound.

This red-blooded Ganoderma lucidum has blood red in the epidermis, as if formed by agglomeration of blood, exuding a strong medicinal power.

Applying it on Lu Li's body, Lu Li instantly felt a burst of extreme chill, and the pain was more than half gone.

With the powerful medicinal effects of Red Blood Ganoderma lucidum, Lu Li's injury finally got better.

"Oh, I hope you can live." Ye Huan'er breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his efforts were not in vain.

But she knew in her heart that although the scarlet ganoderma had stopped the wound, the young man in front of her was not out of danger.

"Huan'er, you even give him the rare herb like Scarlet Ganoderma lucidum?" Zhao Kangyuan asked with a painful expression suddenly.

"Saving a life is better than building a seventh-level Buddha. No matter how precious the herbal medicine is, it can't be compared to a living life." Ye Huan'er sighed.

The red-blooded Ganoderma lucidum was planted by her five years ago.

This herb resembles Ganoderma lucidum and must be grown indoors at a suitable temperature. The shortest growth period is five years.

In the past five years, Ye Huan'er has worked hard day and night and finally raised this ganoderma lucidum to the point where it can be used.

Ordinary people like them usually have a life span of only a few decades.

Even if many people live to a hundred years old, they are already gray-haired and old-fashioned, and they are far from the monks.

In the five years of Ye Huan'er's life, long is not long, but short is not short.

But Ye Huan'er didn't even hesitate to cultivate this rare medicinal plant that took such a long time.

Even when he wasn't sure whether he could successfully save Lu Li's life, he didn't hesitate to give it to him.

"Huan'er, if you want me to say it, don't hide it. If you look at him, you are in love with him, so boldly admit it, isn't it good?"

"After all, this precious thing has been used by him. If you don't admit it, is it still meaningful?" Zhao Kangyuan couldn't help but mocked.

Hearing this, Ye Huan'er gave him a blank look and said:

"I have just said that saving one's life is better than building a seventh-level Pagoda. Ganoderma can be replanted, but life cannot be regenerated."

"Cough cough cough!"

The old man suddenly coughed twice and interjected: "Kang Yuan, don't be jealous. Since Huan'er has taken a fancy to this young man, let her go."

This old man was Ye Huan'er's second uncle.

He has rich experience, and he can tell at a glance that Ye Huan'er must have liked this young man from the outside world.

It's just that she is too reserved and ashamed to admit it.

Ye Huan'er's beautiful cheeks rose with a blush, and said: "Oh, second uncle, don't you say a few words!"

In fact, when Lu Li was inspecting the wound just now, a ripple suddenly appeared in her heart.