Chapter 377

Because of their poverty, many ethnic groups treat their children by themselves. The children in Muli have a fever repeatedly recently and feel it is not too serious, so they have been treated with herbs in the mountains. They thought they were all right, but they suddenly lost consciousness tonight.

The wooden cabin became quiet because of the departure of the wood. Lu wanchu, who was originally sitting on the edge of the bed, stood up from the edge of the bed, his eyes fell deeply on the door, thought for half a minute and walked to the door.

"Let me out."

"Be quiet."

The clansmen outside the door were a little anxious and agitated.

"I can save your little patriarch."

Lu wanchu said in a deep voice. The door suddenly quieted down and the shutter was opened. The people standing outside the door stared at the landing wanchu, as if they were watching whether what she said was true or false.

"I'm a doctor."

Lu wanchu took out the silver needle bag from his pocket.

The clansman looked at the silver needle bag in Lu wanchu's hand and sank his face. "Can you really cure our little clan leader?"

The patriarch suddenly didn't realize it. The situation is not optimistic. It takes at least half an hour to drive to the nearest hospital. If the patriarch is sent to the hospital at this time, there may be an accident before he arrives at the hospital.

The clan leader is very clever. All the people like him very much. Now that he has an accident, everyone is very anxious, but there is no way to save him.

They are not only afraid that something will happen to the little patriarch, but also to the patriarch's wife, and even more afraid that something will happen to the patriarch.

If there were no Muli, their Ke clan would be over. They would certainly be bullied by the Nishan clan and would never get up again.

"Yes!"

As long as people don't really die, she can save them. Now we don't know the situation of their little patriarch, but as long as he doesn't die, she can save them.

"You come with me."

The clansman clenched his teeth and hesitated. He soon made a decision and grabbed Lu wanchu.

"I can go by myself. Don't worry. I'm not so stupid. I'm running away now."

When she came, she saw that the mountains near the Ke family were complex, and it was not that easy to escape. In addition, it was night, and she didn't have so much ability to walk in unfamiliar mountains and forests in the night. In case of anything, the gain was not worth the loss.

The reason why she wanted to save the leader of the Ke family was that the child was innocent, and she thought that Muli should not be a bad man. If she could save his child, she might be able to negotiate with him.

"Then hurry up."

The people know that their practice is very risky, and now they can't care so much.

They have no doctors, only a self-taught member of the clan, Mai ti. Mai Ti can only treat some minor diseases. Now that the clan leader is unconscious, Mai ti must not be able to treat it. He can only take this woman at risk and hope that she can really save the clan leader.

Lu wanchu nodded and followed the footsteps of his people towards the house in Muli.

Before he arrived, he heard crying in the dark.

Muli stood in front of a bed with a tense face. Muli's wife leaned against Muli's arms and cried in despair, staring at the unconscious child on the bed.

Maiti, a member of the Croat family, is trying to treat him, but his medical skills are shallow and he can't treat Muli's children at all.

"Patriarch, I suggest sending the little patriarch to the hospital. I'm afraid later..."

Matty shook his head with an obvious fluster.

His medical skills are not good. He can only treat some colds and colds for his people. This time, the head of the small clan has a high fever, and he also wants to find a way to treat it. The head of the small clan who has returned from the fever suddenly convulsed and fainted. He can't think of any way to treat it.