Chapter 387 - 386, Take You to Rest _1
The tribespeople around were a bit confused by Ji Nuan’s question, but they knew it was time for the treatment, and nobody dared to interrupt.
Ji Nuan turned her head towards the female lying by the stone and said, "My sister, please join the rest of the tribe, I am about to start her treatment."
The female wiped her dirty little face, picked up her cub still snuggling close to her leg, and walked to one side with the help of two orcs.
Ji Nuan took a small wooden box out of her basket, and looked at Ge Xing, "Uncle, is the water boiling yet?"
Ge Xing, indifferent to the heat, brought over the porcelain pot, "It just started boiling."
Ji Nuan opened two small wooden boxes and put the snake molt, needle, and small knife in them. "Set it aside, cover it with a big leaf, and don’t let dust get in."
Ge Xing nodded.
Then she took out a small leaf packet and gently opened it. "I am going to administer an analgesic to you now. You will no longer feel pain."
The orcs with superb hearing everybody widened their eyes, looking at Ji Nuan and the injured orc.
Ji Nuan poured the precious Sharp Tooth Grass powder into a stone bowl, shook it evenly, and handed it to the old shaman who was helping her all along, "Uncle, can you feed him this potion? He won’t feel the pain right away."
The old shaman looked at her, took the stone bowl with suspicion, walked to the orc, slightly lifted the orc’s head, and fed him.
Just as he put the stone bowl aside, he heard the exclamation of the people around. He fast turned around and saw the orc already sleeping soundly.
"This is..." The old shaman pointed at the sleeping orc while his hand trembled, and he couldn’t find the words to express his amazement.
Ji Nuan said, "This is a pain-relieving powder. The upcoming treatment will be very painful. I fear he wouldn’t be able to bear it, so I thought it would be better to let him sleep. By the time he wakes up, it’ll be over."
After saying this, she no longer looked at the old shaman, she walked to the other pot that Ge Xing had brought, and carefully cleaned her silky white hands.
She turned to look at Ge Xing, "Uncle, please put this pot on the rock."
Her hands that were now cleaned did not touch the pot filled with firewood ash.
Ge Xing nodded and took it over.
Ji Nuan took out a strand of her hair that she had just thrown in, threaded it through the needle, bowed her head, and started her first orc wound suture.
The tribespeople around were dumbfounded. Could wounds be stitched like Beast Skin?
The orcs all shivered in unison. Won’t it hurt?
They all looked at the orc lying on the big rock.
"Huh..Huh..Huh.." He even started to snore. Why did they feel this scene was eerily thrilling?
After suturing the wounds, Ji Nuan picked up the snake molt again, wrung it dry, wiped off the blood around the wound, and then sprinkled the Divine Wood Tree powder that she had scammed from Mo Peisi last time.
After wiping off the sweat from her forehead, Ji Nuan tried several times to straighten her sore waist, "The wound has been treated. I brought some anti-inflammatory herbs in my basket. I’ll prepare a bitter potion for him later, I hope he can pull through."
The old shaman next to her had been stunned by Ji Nuan’s series of actions. Looking at the wound that had just exhausted two tribes worth of Divine Wood Tree powder and had not stopped bleeding, was now no longer bleeding. He looked up at Ji Nuan, and his eyes instantly lit up.
Ge Xing quickly stepped between the old shaman and Ji Nuan, and, pulling Ji Nuan, started to walk out "You must be exhausted! Let uncle take you to rest..."