If you drive the ducks on the shelves, you can also get this shelves. But Liu Wenrui has no idea at all in his heart.

Eye disease and fracture are two different things, and there are many nerves near the eyes and the structure is very complicated. Even if he doesn’t understand medicine at all, he knows these basic common sense.

Xiao Miaomiao seemed to be really smoky by the smell of alcohol, and now she looks a little confused.

Old Liu walked to the chieftain and rubbed his hands, which was a little difficult to start.

"Chief, can you take off the hat on your head?" Liu Wenrui said after careful consideration.

His feather hat is actually quite beautiful. The feathers on it are very bright, but they are a bit big, covering all the temples, which makes it really difficult for him to operate.

The chief had no other idea, so he took it off and put it on the side.

The little guy looked at it, stretched out his hand and touched it, then yawned a little. His little body lay on the big platform, pursed his lips, and then went to bed.

Lao Liu looked at her and left her alone for now. He should deal with the problem at hand first.

He stretched out his hand, placed his four fingers on the chief's temple, and placed his thumb on the chief's eyelids. Then he carefully "looked" according to the previous practice.

Looking at it now, the picture presented in front of him is obviously much more complicated than looking at Kipcorry's legs. What he could see was not just the eyes, but the entire head of the chief.

The nutrient supply route on the legs is very simple. What you see now is like a transportation hub, and there are still many very complex overpasses.

Moreover, this is the head of a person, and he dare not make trouble. He was thinking about seeing if he could understand the general situation and then slowly think of a solution.

After watching for a long time, not only did he have no idea, but he felt a little tired, and the tattoo on his back became a little hot.

This is really much more complicated than the legs, and the current chief is a little older, so the nutrient supply on his head looks messy.

Now it’s like something? It’s like picking out the head in a messy ball of thread, so that you can straighten the thread.

But later he found that all this was futile, so don’t expect to be able to pick it up. Because he has no medical foundation and doesn’t know which line is the correct line. You don’t know, how can you pick it out?

I was worried about him, and all the previous efforts were in vain. The only remaining method at present is a bit simple and crude, and may also have certain dangers.

That is, no matter how the nutrients go, just take it for granted and think about it near the chief's eyes. It may be helpful, or it may be excessively irritating the chief's head.

Now he regrets it a little, too impulsive. Maybe although this spring of life is delicious, he is also a little excited, and nothing he does is just brains.

Although it has not reached the point where it is difficult to ride a tiger, it is a little torment for Lao Liu. After thinking about it for a while, he thought he could still give it a try.

After all, my mask is still very magical. I can clean the chief's eyes in one go without asking for help. Even if it can be a little help, it will be good.

Release your hand and wipe the sweat from your forehead.

Not to mention that this spring of life is really amazing, the sweat he is now full of the smell of wine. Even if the smell is very light, it is still the same.

After concentrating his energy, Liu Wenrui pressed it up according to the technique he had just made. Then his thumb was gently massaged near the chief's eye socket.

This is just a cover. In fact, if your fingers don’t move, there is no problem. But he doesn’t dare to do that, otherwise the matter will become very complicated.

Even if he operates now, even if it is just a test, it is much more tiring than when he treated Kipkore's fracture.

From this point of view, it can be seen that the two of them have a level of illness. The old chief is obviously more advanced and the cost is more.

Not to mention, as he massaged his fingers, he felt some subtle changes.

The nutrient supply on the old chief’s head increased a little with his massage speed. However, in some places, there was always a phenomenon of falling behind.

The main reason for this is that the old chief is older and his physical function becomes worse.

What attracted his attention was that the nutrient supply routes near the old chief's eyes were always walking in the slow lane. He guessed that this was the problem, and then he paid special attention to it.

The actual massage did not last long, just five or six minutes. However, Liu Wenrui felt that he was getting less and less energetic, the tattoo on his back became hotter and hotter, and the sweat on his forehead was getting more and more.

He didn't know how the effect was, but he really couldn't stand it anymore. He sat on the ground, and the sweat on his body soaked his clothes. Now he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to wipe the sweat.

"Boss, how are you?" Masica hurried over and asked with concern.

Liu Wenrui waved his hand, "It's just a little tired of massage. Chief, how do you feel?"

"It's very comfortable." The chief thought for a while and said seriously.

Liu Wenrui really wanted to roll his eyes, but now he doesn't even want to waste the strength to roll his eyes. "You can open your eyes to see if your vision has improved."

The chief slowly opened his eyes, then closed it again. He rubbed his eyes with his hands, and then slowly opened it.

But it’s not just Lao Liu, everyone in the straw hut is paying attention to the chief. Is the chief the most respected and loved in the tribe?

At the beginning, the expression on the chief's face seemed very complicated, and then it became very relaxed.

"Thank you, Simon, I have seen a lot more than before. At least, I can tell what you look like." The chief said with relief.

"Woo...wow, wow...ahah"

As soon as the chief finished speaking, the whole room shouted with his neck.

Old Liu also had a smile on his face, and he felt a sense of accomplishment.

The Chief is also a test piece of his own. At present, his ability to use this mask is really powerful, and it seems that there is no work it cannot do.

That's easy to deal with. I don't expect to make money with this. I'm still a simple idea to help the people I care about take care of my body.

He was very happy and relaxed. Then he felt dark in front of him, and he shook for a few moments and fainted.
Chapter completed!