Chapter 459 Sudden Disease

Que Fengli turned his head and told a tribe member who was not infected by the disease next to him.

The tribe member responded and ran away immediately.

Suddenly a voice came out next to it: "Class Chief! You are here! Class Chief... It's not good."

Chonghu looked back and saw that it was a young man from his clan. Seeing that the tribe looked anxious, Chonghu hurriedly asked, "What happened?"

The Chonghu tribe member stopped in front of him, supported his knees with his hands, and gasped: "I was fine yesterday. Today, several tribe members were vomiting after having diarrhea, and several children even had fever."

Chonghu and Quefeng looked at each other, and both of them felt very strange.

Chonghu pointed at the Que clan who was moaning while holding his stomach and asked the clan: "Is it the same as them?"

The clan man looked at the people of the Bird clan and shook his head repeatedly: "It's not like this. It's not as serious as them. Many people don't have the strength."

Chonghu's pair of thick eyebrows frowned: "Did you call the witch doctor in the clan?"

"Screaming! The witch doctor is still watching."

The Chonghu people saw that the Que tribe had twisted facial features, and some even rolled on the ground with their stomachs while wailing. He couldn't help but show a panic expression on his face.

"Let the witch doctor take a look first. When you go back, tell the tribe members not to eat any more food. I will come later."

Chonghu instructed.

The tribe nodded repeatedly and hurriedly ran back.

"You go back first."

Que Feng also saw Chonghu's anxiety.

Chonghu looked at her: "Then you...       "

Que Feng pushed his arm: "I'm waiting for the witch doctor from the clan here to come, you go quickly."

Chonghu looked at her deeply and nodded: "Then I'll leave first, you should be careful too."

While walking back and catching up with the tribe member just now, he also looked back at Quefeng and saw her waving to her on the spot, then he strode towards his own tribe.

Que Feng looked back at the tribe members who were moaning and suffering, and his eyes could not hide his worries.

She didn't know how to do it, nor did she know what caused the tribe members to have this condition, so she had to temporarily comfort the tribe members and said that the witch doctor would arrive soon.

After a while, the witch doctor came here under the leadership of the Que clan. When Que Feng saw the witch doctor coming, he felt a secret sigh of relief.

After the witch doctor came, he frowned when he saw the situation of his tribe.

"Witch Doctor, look at my child!"

A young mother hurried over with her child in her arms. Her eyes were red and her voice was even more crying: "I kept crying for stomachache when I woke up in the morning, and I was pulled and vomiting."

Que Feng looked down and saw that the child's face turned pale, his stomach was holding, his body was trembling, and he was a little dazed, and he didn't even have the strength to cry.

She looked at the witch doctor beside her, and the witch doctor also had a heavy face. He squatted down to look at the mother's child, touched the child's forehead, and observed the child's eyes.

His face looked a little ugly, but he comforted his mouth: "I'll give you some medicine first, you can give your child first to relieve the payment."

The mother looked at the witch doctor blankly: "What's the case with my child?"

The witch doctor quickly glanced at Que Feng on the side and took a deep breath: "We need to look at the situation of other tribesmen in this specific situation. You can give your child some medicine first, and then not alleviate the condition..."

The words were too serious, so he had to say tactfully: "Otherwise it would be bad for the child."

The mother ran back immediately.

Que Feng naturally saw the sight that the witch doctor had just seen. After the mother walked away, she asked, "Witch doctor, what's going on?"

The witch doctor sighed and looked at his patriarch with a serious expression. Que Feng felt his heart suddenly raised when he saw his expression.

"Witch Doctor!"

Her voice suddenly raised, "What the hell is going on?"

The witch doctor shook his head, and was also a little confused: "I don't know either. It seems to be poisoned, but I can't tell what poison he was. I feel sick again."

Que Feng's lips trembled, and he was at a loss.

The witch doctor is considered an old man in the clan. He is knowledgeable and can't even tell the reason for the tribe's situation. She doesn't know what to do.

Looking at the tribe members who were moaning constantly, Que Feng felt waves of powerlessness.

Chonghu here is also helpless about the situation of his tribe members.

"I can't tell what the reason is."

After seeing a tribe member with a low fever, the witch doctor shook his head at Chonghu.

Chonghu looked at the witch doctor: "Is there any way to alleviate their situation? It's not a big deal to keep burning like this."

The witch doctor was helpless: "A Liang had a low fever a while ago, and later he asked me to take some medicine and it subsided.

It's burning again now."

Chonghu gritted his teeth: "First reduce the fever, I will find a way later, so I can't let him keep on burning."

The witch doctor looked at him and sighed softly: "I'll go get the medicine, this will work temporarily."

After Chonghu saw that he had given medicine to his tribe members, he got up and left the tent and walked out.

The witch doctors in the clan didn't know what caused the disease of the clans, let alone what he didn't know about.

As soon as he left the tent, he walked straight towards the place where Dongfangming was.

Not long after I walked, I met the same rushed Quefeng.

"Ahu!"

As soon as Que Feng saw him, he immediately came over and grabbed his arm, and he didn't care about avoiding the tribe's attention.

"Let's go find the leader together."

Chonghu didn't say anything, so he naturally understood the meaning in Quefeng's eyes.

Que Feng nodded, and the two rushed side by side in one direction.

The place where the two tribes temporarily camped was a little far from where Dongfang Ming lived. After walking for a while, Chonghu couldn't help asking:

"How is the situation on your side...?"

When he talked about this, Que Feng's face, which was so anxious that he was sweating, became a little pale: "The situation is not very good. There is a child who has no strength to cry now."

She had a little more swallowing voice: "The witch doctor also said he couldn't see what was going on."

Chonghu put his hand on her shoulder. He always knew that Quefeng liked children very much, so he couldn't stand the children being tortured by illness.

"My tribe members have been having fever, and the witch doctor said there was nothing we could do."

Que Feng smiled bitterly: "Now some people in the clan say that we were punished by the ancestor god because we moved out of the jungle."

Quefeng stopped and looked at the lover beside him: "If our migration really angers the ancestor god, then the ancestor god should also be punished on me, not those children!"

Her whole body was trembling, her eyes widened, but she couldn't stop her tears from flowing down.

Chonghu couldn't stand her crying at all, and reached out to hold her into his arms: "It's not your fault."

Que Feng whimpered and retreated from his arms. She wiped the tears from her face, and she seemed to cry and laugh: "Let's go find the leader."

Chonghu pursed his lips, and his heart hurt, but he had no choice but to follow her.
Chapter completed!