I am a Primitive Man

　　 Brother Er is sick.

　　 is very sick.

　　 It's just that his illness is very strange, he doesn't have fever or other symptoms, and there is no pain or itching on his body.

　　 Except for the lack of energy to sleep, she looks a little tranced, has no appetite, and is losing weight. There is nothing wrong with the rest.

　　 This is also what makes Han Cheng the headache and worry the most.

　　 He is not a half-hearted doctor, but he only knows some basic common sense at best. There are some ways to deal with some common headaches, brain fever, and trauma. For other diseases, there is really no way at all.

　　 Headache, brain fever, and other diseases are not terrible. What I'm afraid of is this invisible and intangible disease.

　　Han Cheng is very worried, and what he fears most is that such a person who does not get sick all the year round suddenly gets sick.

　　 In later life, he has seen a lot of things like this. People who often get headaches and brain fever and soak in the medicine jar are generally able to survive, and in many cases they can turn the crisis into peace.

　　 On the contrary, it is the people who are very tough and not very sick. Once they are sick, most of them will be caught off guard...

　　 Compared with Han Cheng's worry, the second senior brother is more indifferent. He doesn't think he is sick, but feels that he hasn't slept enough, and he will be fine when he has enough sleep.

　　 Han Cheng didn't let him sleep more, so he was fine.

　　 Sometimes people are like this, the more you rest, the more sleepy you get.

　　 When facing the second brother, Han Cheng was very relaxed, saying that the second brother was not a big deal, so he would be fine after a while.

　　 Coming from later generations, he knows how much psychological cues can affect people.

How to do this? What should I do?

　　 Han Cheng sat alone in the room, scratching his hair with his hands.

　　 Ever since he got out of Jiaohuzi, he has never been so powerless.

　　Whether it is building walls or burning coal, or copper and iron that hasn't been seen until now, although it will make him feel difficult, it will not make him lose his fighting spirit.

　　 But at this time, facing the second brother who was getting thinner day by day, Han Cheng couldn't do anything.

　　 "Squeak!"

　　 With the sound of the wooden door, Wu came in from outside.

　　 Han Cheng immediately put down the scratching hand, quickly adjusted his state, pretending to be nothing.

　　 The second brother may be terminally ill, and he is the only one who knows about it now, and he has never told anyone about it, not even a witch.

　　 "Witch."

　　 Han Cheng smiled casually and greeted Wu.

　　 Wu Wu also smiled, then walked to the opposite side of Han Cheng to sit down, lowered his head, and said nothing.

　　 "Witch, what's the matter?"

　　 Seeing the witch, Han Cheng asked aloud.

　　Witch raised his head, and after a while, he said: "God, second...Second brother, is he really okay?"

　　The voice seemed low.

　　 Han Cheng's heart sank slightly, Wu was very clever and had already noticed something wrong.

　　 "It's okay."

　　 Han Sung pretended to be very relaxed.

　　 "He was too tired before. Eat more and he will be fine after recuperating."

　　Witch’s expression did not lighten up because of Han Cheng’s words. He dropped his head again, his voice was lowered, and he paused for a while and said: "God, you can just say it straight..."

　　 Seeing that Wu had already guessed, Han Cheng thought for a while, so he didn't hide it, and told Wu all his guesses.

　　 These things have been held back in his heart for several days, and he originally thought he could handle it. At this time, he couldn't hold back his emotions when he said this to Wu.

　　 "God, it's okay..."

　　 After that, Wu said to comfort Han Cheng.

　　 After telling Wu this about this matter, Han Cheng felt a lot more relaxed in his heart, much more comfortable than holding it alone in his heart.

　　 Han Cheng sorted out his mood and went out. Wu sat here motionless for a long time before sighing.

　　 Although he has seen many deaths, he will still feel uncomfortable at this time, especially when he is about to die, he is still a man who has a great effect on the tribe...

　　 Putting away his weakness, Han Cheng became strong again. He didn't want to give up. This is a living life, the life of a person who has been familiar with him day and night, and he has to do his best.

　　 Brother Er's illness is in his stomach.

　　 Today, he has lost weight everywhere on his body and his stomach is not small.

　　 His belly was originally more prominent, but now it has become more conspicuous when it is lined up like this, almost comparable to that of a pregnant woman who has been pregnant for several months.

　　 In such a situation, it is easy for people to think about it.

　　 Han Cheng asked the seniors, witches and other people in the tribe, when did the second seniors' belly grow bigger.

　　 Synthesizing what several people said, the news that Han Cheng got is roughly as follows.

　　 The second brother is bigger when he is small, and he is also stronger, and his belly is bigger than the average person.

　　 is also in the category of normal people.

　　 really started to grow bigger, about six or seven years ago.

　　 Six years ago, the second brother not only got bigger belly, but he also got fatter.

　　 But because he is fat overall, no one thinks deeply.

　　 There is no way to think deeply. At that time, the people of the Qingque tribe were busy with food every day, and he had no time to care...

　　 Han Cheng squatted in the corner, watching Bai Xuemei feed the silkworm with mulberry leaves, thinking about these things.

　　 With his limited common sense, the two brothers may have the greatest illnesses.

　　 One is a tumor in the stomach, and the other is a parasite in the stomach.

Generally speaking, the possibility of parasites is greater. After all, before Han Cheng came, the people of the Qingque tribe did not have the habit of drinking hot water~www.wuxiahere.com~ and the food they sometimes eat is also It was not baked through fire.

　　 But if it is a parasite, the people in the tribe give him basically the same food and water, and he shouldn’t have a big belly alone.

　　 Han Cheng thought this way, then smiled bitterly, as if he couldn't solve it whether it was a parasite or a tumor.

　　 You can’t cut your belly open and get the objects inside, right?

　　 He didn't know the formula of the common insect repellent in later generations.

　　 The whole Qingque tribe can now be called medicine, and only one taste of Bupleurum, which is useless for this symptom.

　　 Han regretted that he was not a doctor in his later lives. If he knew more about medical knowledge, he would not be so helpless.

　　Because of the second brother's illness, Han Cheng didn't feel too much about doing other things during this period of time, and he always felt confused.

　　 The expected stone **** or bone **** only opened one head and then dropped it.

　　 The second brother has become even less energetic, the whole person is a little dazed, and his eyes are a little straight.

　　 In this state of development, there will not be too many days to live.

　　 At such a knot, something happened again.

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