The younger brother once said that he thinks Sangmo looks good.

Sang Mo: "...What's wrong?"

Yan Da sighed, thinking to himself, the younger brother is really blind, although Sang Mo has delicate facial features, how can his sister-in-law look good.

Sang Mo put down the basket and hurried away, thinking about it and being afraid of being rude, he bowed and said, "Thank you, I have to work today, see you in the evening."

Yan Da hurriedly said: "Okay, let's go!"

Sang Mo walked briskly, and many people greeted him along the way.

This is all because Sang Lu is very popular. Everyone heard that she had a younger brother who came back after suffering. They all felt pity and were willing to take care of him.

Sang Mo was very moved, but he didn't know how to express it, so he could only nod one by one.

Sang Mo only dared to think about his current life in a dream. Sometimes feel guilty, but more often feel happy.

When came to the white building, there were still mourning sounds and a strong smell of blood.

He bypassed many wounded and entered the consultation room. Rong Yue was using holy light to quickly heal the injured leg of the person in front of him.

Seeing Sang Mo, Rong Yue called him: "Come here."

Rong Yue was calm and expressionless, she pulled Sang Mo to her side and let him sit down.

"Look, I'll show you."

The injured person has recovered a lot, and only a finger-length wound is left, which is still oozing blood.

Rongyue covered it with a strip of washed and dried sackcloth, wrapped it tightly, and tied it with a rattan rope.

"Look, learn. This is just a basic dressing. When the seeds of the peach leaf grass grow, you can use it to anesthetize and do simple sutures."

Rong Yue said, sighed, and secretly blamed herself for not thinking about this earlier.

The hospital he built relies entirely on his own divine power for treatment, so how can it be sustained for a long time?

Real doctors should have been trained earlier.

Although the peach leaf grass was burnt and mowed down, Sang Mo also brought a bag of grass seeds that day, which Rong Yue wanted to bring back to cultivate vitality.

Fluffy seedlings are now growing.

After growing up, Sang Mo, an expert on peachleaf grass, may be able to take over his "career" first and deal with first aid.

Rong Yue herself only knew a little about these things. Fortunately, the hunting team that was attacked by wild beasts did not blame him for being inefficient, but kept thanking God that they were all still alive at the moment.

After Rong demonstrated, he let Sang Mo bandage the minor injury, and he healed the serious injury by himself, and gradually dealt with this batch.

The next day, he observed a few people to see how to deal with them, and they had a higher chance of having a fever, and then removed the negative state for everyone and cured them all.

As the injured went out happily, Rong Yue sighed.

Sang Mo comforted him clumsily: "Sacrificial Moon, you can't save everyone by yourself."

Rong Yue looked at him.

Sang Mo was even more nervous, but said firmly: "If someone seeks medical attention when you leave, it is not your fault that you can't be saved."

"There will be danger, and some people will die if they can't make it to the Xingyue tribe."

"Don't be sad, I will work hard to keep them alive until you come back."

Sang Mo is very young and has a heavy mind. At first glance, he looks like a little wild cat with fierce milk and claws.

After being together for a long time, in fact, it will be very comforting and soft-hearted.

Rong Yue responded and couldn't help but nodded his forehead with a smile.

really.

It is impossible for him to carry the whole world, so he should keep moving forward.

In the evening, there is a routine commendation meeting.

At the conference, Rong Yue and Tian Yang first praised Douhua for their gold jewelry.

Guoguo and Douhua came to the stage together, the former wearing two golden earrings, the latter a yellow gold ornament, one elegant and the other wild. The jewelry reflects the light, twinkling, very beautiful!

When everyone had enough appreciation, Tian Yang announced that he and Rong Yue were about to travel far away.

Although the high-level people knew about it, many followers were still very worried and reluctant to part with it. And after listening to Tian Yang's reasons why he had to go, everyone could only support him.

Someone asked: "When will the leader and the great priest leave?"

Tianyang replied: "Five more days."

Only five days left!

The members of the ministry suddenly became nervous, and Rong Yue and the others were also doing the final work inspection.

Fortunately, apart from carrying water and the hospital, the rest of the tribe had Ah Jiu and the others who took care of them in an orderly manner, so they didn't need to worry too much. Once the system has been formulated, mining, road building, and station building can all be done according to the plan.

Before leaving, Rong Yue was still inevitably nervous.

This time they travel, not a month or two, and may not be able to come back in a year. Will something happen during this time? What if the tribe is in danger if they are not there?

What if someone is mortally wounded? What if there is a natural disaster?

"Learn to let go." Tianyang pressed him down and said softly, "The tribe is like a cub. It grows by beating and beating. One day it will mature."

Rong Yue exhaled: "I know."

He actually did not expect that, unconsciously, he would have such deep feelings for the Xingyue tribe.

Will miss, will worry, will feel that this is his real home.

However, if you think about it, this is a matter of course.

From nothing to the present, everything in the Xingyue Tribe was mixed with his whimsy.

The rift valley that just became a ketchup factory, the horse farm by the lake, the crescent-shaped residential area, the white building, the watchtower, the echo wall...

He did love it here.

But what Tian Yang said was also right. No matter how much he cared about, there was still something he had to do. He should believe that the tribe he created has the ability to deal with emergencies.

Rong Yue looked at Tian Yang, leaned in and kissed lightly.

While breathing was intertwined, messy footsteps suddenly came from outside: "Yueyue!! Come on, the dew is about to give birth!"

"Have a cub!?" Rong Yue and Tian Yang jumped up from the bed at the same time, hurriedly put on their clothes and left, panic became a shaking sieve over the winter, and led them back to their door as if flying.