kiss the beast world

Chapter 535
Ying Dier choked when he heard the words, then shook his head with a wry smile and said: "The medical skills of the holy witches of our clan were not bad in the past, but since they got sick a few days ago, they have been too busy to take care of themselves."

Since the Holy Witch of the Black Eagle Clan fell ill a few days ago, it has been difficult for him to be a Holy Witch. Now, all the wounded and sick members of the Black Eagle Clan who need to be healed are taken over by the Holy Witch on behalf of them.

Lankui Holy Witch has been kind to the Black Eagle Clan in the past years. Moreover, when she was a Holy Witch these years, she also devoted herself to making a lot of contributions to the Black Eagle Clan. The Black Eagle Clan was grateful for her. He paid heavily to find a doctor for his diagnosis and treatment.

"I don't know, what's the disease of Lan Kui Sheng Wu?" Xi Cui turned to ask after finishing bandaging the last wounded.

"Lan Kui's medical skills are not bad, and ordinary ailments can't trouble her. Even some uncommon endangered diseases can be cured by her medicine. This time, I don't know what kind of disease it is that can plague her Make her helpless?"

Lan Kui has always blazed new trails in the study of illnesses, and she has a unique method. When talking about some stubborn diseases, Xi Cui admires her unique thinking.

Ying Dier recalled a little and said: "Lankui herself is not very clear, the symptoms are the same as usual vomiting and diarrhea at the beginning, and then accompanied by forehead heat and flushing, anorexia and less food, and it has been like this until now. At home, they are covered with extremely thick animal skin quilts, and they don’t like people to visit, and they don’t like to get out of bed and go out for a walk.”

Hearing the sound, the surrounding Black Eagle clan members also nodded in unison.

After Lankui Shengwu got sick, he became quite strange. He didn't like to communicate with others, and he didn't like to be visited by his clan. .

"Vetting and diarrhea, red forehead and hot face, anorexia and lack of food... are indeed common symptoms." Xi Cui murmured softly, bowing his head in thought.

Lan Kui is also a doctor herself. When these common illnesses first appeared, she should have taken medicine, but why she has not recovered and she does not like people to visit, this should be the cause of the illness.

Xi Cui pondered for a while, but did not draw any conclusions. After all, he only heard but did not see, so it is hard to predict the details. For such things as illnesses, one has to see and diagnose with one's own eyes to be accurate.

"Then what does she eat on weekdays?" Xicui asked slightly worried.

Since I don't like to see people, how can I eat three meals a day?

Yue'er once said that the human body needs to eat more or less every day, otherwise, it will not be able to maintain the normal functioning of the body. Hypoglycemia can range from dizziness and fatigue to severe coma. If things go on like this for a long time...

"The food is delivered by the tribe, but Lan Kui told me that the food can be delivered to the door and put it down. She said that she will take it by herself." Ying Li also came over at this time, with a slightly worried brow.

Before Xi Cui could reply, he said again: "It's just that whenever the clansmen go to deliver food for the second time, the food at the door is often unmoved, and occasionally there is a difference, so it's less than half gone."

Lan Kui's food intake is so small now, which is not as good as that of the cubs in the clan.

And it has been like this for a week, and no one is allowed to visit. If it weren't for the person who delivered the food every day, and there was an echo between the words of the question, everyone would think that she...

"Can't you eat anything?" Hearing this, the worry on Xi Cui's brows also intensified.

"Whether it's roast meat, fruit, or minced meat soup, she doesn't like to eat it these days, and she can't even eat it." The concern and tension in Ying Li's tone was a little strange. Can't help but his eyes light up slightly.

"Xicui Holy Witch, Lan Kui, can she be saved?" Ying Li asked with a little nervousness in his eyes.

"Here, I can't even eat. It seems that the condition is not simple. You have to wait until you arrive and take a closer look before you know." Xi Cui shook his head lightly.

But in an instant, she comforted her again: "Lan Kuifu's fate is high, nothing will happen to her, and I will do my best to treat her. The Patriarch Yingli doesn't need to worry too much."

"It would be the best if it can be done like this." Ying Li sighed, got up and walked towards the night alone, his back was a bit lonely.

Xi Cui lowered her eyes thoughtfully, and gave some medicines in her hands to the slightly injured members of the Black Eagle tribe. After teaching them how to change the medicines for the seriously injured at night, she got up and walked towards Langxi and the others.

"Aunt Xi Cui." Lang Xi.

"Aunt Xi Cui." Si Shi.

"Aunt Xi Cui..." Feng Huai and others.

Generally, it is not a formal occasion, and the young people of the Southern Wolf Clan will directly call Xi Cui their aunt, which is more cordial, and it is also Xi Cui's original intention.

"Ah."

"These bristled pigs, have you thought about what to do with them?" Xi Cui looked at the bristled pigs that had been piled up in several hills, with a smile on his brows.

"Madam seems to like the hair of bristling pigs, so let's take off all the mane first." Lang Xi looked forward to the clan members who were trying to pluck the hair, and nodded with a smile.

Fortunately, in the last knife, everyone had a tacit understanding and didn't stab too deep, otherwise, the disembowelment at this moment would be really disembowelled, with internal organs all over the floor, and I couldn't bear to look directly at it.

"Madam also said that the fried bamboo shoots with mane-haired pig taste very good." Xi Cui reminded with a smile, thinking that Lang Xi and the others planned to only ask for mane-haired pork and no longer wanted mane-haired pork.

"That's right, Ma'am said fried pork with mushrooms is also very good!" Sishi also came over and interjected, the two big mane thorns he had just pulled out were dripping blood, and he seemed to have disappeared.

"The sausage Madam taught us to make some time ago is also delicious!" Feng Huai looked at the big bristle pig in front of him, as if he saw a series of delicacies beckoning to him.

The barbecue at night, except for the smell of salt, is fishy. Compared with the food eaten at home, it is so bad that I can't bear to smell it or eat it!

If it wasn't for filling their stomachs, if it wasn't for Aunt Xi Cui's advice to remember to hide when going out, everyone in the team would have found out their own snail sauce, chili sauce, and barbecue sauce, and poured their lives on the barbecue!

"Madam said braised pork is delicious too!" Lang Hu, with a bruised nose and swollen face, did not forget to come forward and offer one of his favorite dishes—Ming.

Wen Yue: ...I said everything?
"Look at all of you, you have only been away from home for a few days, and you are thinking about your wife. If the patriarch finds out, you will all be cut to pieces, lying on the ground and unable to get up." Xi Cui couldn't help laughing. .

"Don't, the patriarch is too cruel!"

"Aunt Xi Cui, you have to keep your mouth shut, but don't let your mouth slip. If the patriarch knows that we miss your wife and cook, he will definitely beat you up without saying a word!" Lang Lin vividly showed a look of fear. , Even the hands that pulled out the thorny mane were trembling slightly to show their seriousness.

"You still dare to think about the dishes made by Madam. I didn't see that the elders of the people's family cook for Madam. They washed their hands and made soup. If you want to eat, when you sleep at night, go to the highest branch of the tree." Feng Huai Stretching out the mane thorn in his hand, he pointed to the tall bare tree branch under the night in the front right.

(End of this chapter)