I am a Primitive Man

Huo Er pulled the wormwood in his hand and slowly tentatively passed the two fruits.

The fruit is a little far away from the top, and after a while, it is considered close to one of them.

The **** here is a bit steep. Huo Er stretched out his hand and couldn't reach it, so he moved a few steps forward, moving his hand to the tip of the wormwood and extending the other arm as much as possible.

Through such efforts, the hand that Huo Er reached in front finally reached the fruit.

A smile appeared on Huo Er's face. After putting the fruit in the pocket of her clothes beside her, she continued to move forward to reach the lower fruit.

Two days ago, there had just been an autumn rain, which knocked down many fallen leaves and also made the soil softer.

The wormwood that was pulled by Huo Er like this finally couldn't bear such a weight and was pulled out by the roots.

Huo II, who tried his best to pull down, didn't react at all. Holding the plucked wormwood in his hand, the whole person rolled down the slope...

A few half-year-old children in the tribe not far away were climbing on the fruit tree to pick fruits. One of them turned his head and just saw this scene.

For such children, especially primitive children who stretch their hands more quickly, things like wrestling are nothing but commonplace.

So even if I saw someone fall, rolling down the slope, I felt a little surprised.

He stood on the branch, took a look, and then continued to pick the fruit.

After picking a few fruits, he turned his head and looked there, and found that the man who fell from the **** and rolled down was lying there and still not getting up.

The half-year-old kid couldn't help scratching his head. Shouldn't he stand up soon after he fell?

After waiting for a while, the person who fell down hasn't moved yet, the child who is not too sensible, finally pointed to the place where Huo Er fell and said the matter.

There were other adults who were picking fruits nearby. At this time, after listening to this child, he looked over there. After a little hesitation, some of the adults reacted and yelled and ran over there...

The sleeping Huo Er opened her eyes in a daze. She wanted to go to sleep just now, but there was always noise in her ears, which made her sleep uneasy.

She opened her eyes and saw a few faces with surprises in the focus, all of them were primitive women picking fruits nearby.

What's wrong?

They don't rush to pick the fruit, what are they doing around them at this time?

Huo Er, who had just woke up, was a little confused. After a short while, the fault in his memory was slowly continued.

I just fell down and rolled off the slope...

It's just that I was thrown down. Didn't I have never been thrown before? No need to make a fuss, so many people come to me?

Isn't this delaying fruit picking?

"You guys, pick the fruit."

Huo Er said.

I don’t pick many fruits now, and I’ll starve when the weather gets cold.

As she said this, she threw away the wormwood that was tightly held in her hand, supported the ground with her hand, and was about to get up.

The fruit was not caught just now, she will pick it up later.

It's okay not to move like this, a piercing pain came from her thigh as soon as she moved, making her scream, her lips trembling a little.

The leg was hit by a stone.

This was the first thought that appeared in Huo Er's mind.

When she was young, she once fell from a fruit tree, knocked her leg on the stone, and shed a lot of blood.

Although the appearance of this thought made Huo Er feel a little uncomfortable, he didn't feel too scared if he wasn't enough.

Because she had been knocked to reveal her bones the previous time, but she was not as good later.

There are not many rocks on this slope, and he rolled down, and he didn't fall from the tree like before. No matter how serious it was, it was not as serious as it was when he was young.

She thought this in her heart, trying hard to sit up.

Then there was another pain in the heart, which made Huo Ercang's old face lose much blood.

What made Huo Er more difficult to accept than the pain was that she found that her left leg couldn't move.

No matter how hard she uses, her left leg can't move...

When Huo Er fell, Han Cheng was still working in the yard.

After hearing those two and a half-eldest children screaming and saying something unclear, Han Cheng's heart immediately shook.

Shouting loudly, playing around with some dried medicinal materials, Han Cheng followed the two and a half children and ran to the place of the accident.

My heart mentioned my throat all the way.

Children are not afraid of falling. The more they fall, the stronger they become. Young people are not afraid of falling. They can react instantly after falling, and act cool to relieve embarrassment by pretending that nothing has happened.

However, the elderly do not become the old people. They do not win by their muscles and bones. For them, sometimes it often leads to unacceptable things~www.wuxiahere.com~ Han Cheng ran over. At that time, Huo Er was still lying on the ground, almost no place to move.

It wasn't that the people who were standing there refused to help her sit up, but because just a little movement would cause extreme pain.

Seeing such a scene, Han Cheng couldn't help but chuckle, feeling that 80% of it was bad.

"God... Son of God"

Seeing Han Cheng running panting, Huo Er lying on the ground said hello.

Han Cheng stretched out his hand to hold the same dead branch of Huo Er, and said, "Don't be afraid, I am here."

Then began to ask Huo Erdu what was uncomfortable.

After learning that it was a leg, Han Cheng actually relaxed a little.

This is because compared to other parts, the legs and arms are generally not fatal even if they are injured.

After comforting Huo Er, Han Cheng began to slowly press on Huo Er's left leg to check whether the injury was serious or not, whether it was a fracture or a more serious broken leg.

Even with a broken leg, Han Cheng was not too worried. After he straightened his body, he clamped it firmly with a bamboo board. After fixing it, there was a high possibility that he could grow well.

Even if there will be some disabilities, he can still walk. The only worry is that Huo Er's old age and slow recovery may be unable to withstand it.

Han Cheng fumbled and pressed it all the way, his heart sinking more and more.

When it was finally determined that Huo Er was broken at the base of his thigh, his heart sank to the bottom.

Broken legs and arms can be treated with the rough method he said before, but this kind of treatment definitely does not include the roots of the thighs and the roots of the arms.

Because there is no way to fix such parts with wooden boards!

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