Chapter 30 Healing to Save Lives

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After leaving the thatched hut, Mu Feng returned to the cave where he lived.

The things in the cave are pitifully small, thatch, animal skins, and stone pots, and nothing else grows.

Mu Feng sighed again: "Anyway, I'm also a big chief in the first movie, and even the place where I live is so shabby! It seems that many basic things in the tribe have to be done!"

He said to himself: "House, daily utensils, daily necessities..."

He rubbed his head and lamented that the transition from primitive society to modern society is indeed not easy.

"There are so many things that can only be done one by one!" Mu Feng thought to himself, "Do the more urgent and important things first!"

Thinking of this, he went to Mingguang again.

After all, he went out hunting three times, and Mingguang was very familiar with the introduction of beasts, and he was obviously very familiar with the jungle.

Mu Feng just wanted him to use his strengths and take him into the mountains to have a look.

"Mufeng!" Mingguang hurriedly ran out of his cave when he noticed Mufeng coming, "Are you looking for me?"

"Yeah!" Mu Feng looked at Mingguang with a sad face, "What's the matter, Uncle Mingguang?"

Mingguang sighed: "Suofeng he..."

"Suo Feng!" Mu Feng was startled in his head, and he immediately remembered.

Shuofeng is Mingguang's son. He has been with Mingguang in the wild jungle since he was a child. He is as familiar with the wild as Mingguang.

The sour fruit that White Fang liked was originally brought to her by Shuofeng.

When the Manglong clan robbed the tribe last time, the reason why he was unconscious was because the Manglong clan smashed him with a big stick.

At that time, Shuofeng came head-on, blocking the blow for Mufeng, and smashed it directly into the head...

As for why he was "in a coma", it should be that after Shuo Feng blocked the blow, he took another blow.

And it seems that the owner of his body, the original Mu Feng, should be dead, otherwise he would not have come to say it.

No matter what, he was here to save "himself", and Mu Feng couldn't ignore it.

"Shuo Feng, how is he?" Mu Feng asked anxiously.

"He still hasn't woken up!" Mingguang's face was filled with grief, "I'm about to die now..."

"Ah?" Remembering that the bright light has been as usual for the past two days, and he didn't see any clues at all, he hurriedly asked, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"It's useless!" Mingguang shook his head, "The old chief said, I'm afraid neither of you two children will survive. Whether you can wake up depends on God's will."

"And the tribe is in a time of crisis now, the tribe needs you more than we do..."

Mu Feng didn't care that Ming Guang didn't finish his sentence, he went straight to the cave: "Suo Feng!"

Mingguang quickly followed behind.

When Mu Feng came into the cave, he saw that the ground was covered with thick thatch, on which lay a young man with a black and thin face and sharp facial features.

It's just that the young man's eyes are closed, and his face is getting thinner and thinner because he slept for too many days and didn't eat much. In particular, there are small patches of blood on his neck and ears, which looks very bleak.

"Shuo Feng!" Mu Feng's heart tightened, "Could it be..."

"Ah..." Mingguang sighed helplessly when he saw Mu Feng like this.

Mu Feng stretched out his hand and carefully probed towards Shuo Feng’s nose,

Sensing that he was still breathing extremely weakly, a hanging heart was relieved.

As long as there is still breathing, he will have a way to save Shuofeng!

"He can still be saved!" Mu Feng said quickly, so that Mingguang could feel at ease.

Sure enough, after hearing this sentence, Mingguang was stunned, and then said with great joy: "Really?"

Mu Feng nodded silently, turned his back to Mingguang, reached out to the top of Shuofeng's head, and began to run the healing technique silently.

Immediately, light green light spots appeared in the cave, and after the light spots appeared, they began to flock to Mu Feng's palm.

Mingguang noticed the abnormality and stared at the light spots with wide eyes.

"This is..." Mingguang's eyes were full of enthusiasm, so excited that he was speechless.

And Mu Feng naturally saw the green light spots around him. He watched these light spots converge on his palm, and then poured into Shuofeng's head through his palm.

Different from the last time he used to treat the old chief, this time he clearly felt a warm feeling that made him very comfortable when the green light spots rushed from his palm to the top of Shuofeng's head.

But then the eyelids trembled, making him feel drowsy.

"I'll go, it turns out that this spell consumes so much energy!" Mu Feng secretly bit the tip of his tongue, preventing himself from falling asleep, keeping his palm on Shuofeng's head.

For about ten minutes, it was a great torment for Mu Feng - he was so sleepy!

But luckily Shuofeng finally woke up!

After waking up, Shuofeng opened his eyes, looked at Mu Feng who was holding his eyelids at the head of his bed, and then looked at Mingguang who was standing beside him, and finally said, "Father, Mu Feng?"

"Wake up, finally wake up!" Mingguang was overjoyed and jumped up excitedly, "Great!"

And Shuofeng's aunt, who heard the news, came over and cried with joy when she saw Shuofeng who had woken up.

Then the couple knelt down on one knee, raised one hand, and faced Mu Feng: "Thank you, Chief!"

Shuo Feng, who had just woken up, was stunned for a moment, then looked at Mu Feng: "Great Chief?"

Mu Feng waved his hand and said with his eyes closed, "Uncle Mingguang, you go to the chicken coop to catch a big primitive chicken, kill it, tease it clean, find a stone jar,

Put the chicken in, fill it up with water, and simmer it for Shuofeng to eat! "

"In a stone pot, stewed?" Mingguang was a little overwhelmed.

Mu Feng was helpless and had to say, "Go clean the chicken, and then I'll stew it!"

(End of this chapter)

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