Chapter 771 - 770, Treatment Group_1
At this moment, Ji Nuan was also no idle, she was in Shaman Meng Luo’s tent helping to sort out herbs, whilst sneakily carrying out her own subtle propaganda.
"Meng Luo, aren’t you tired sorting out so many herbs by yourself?"
Meng Luo laughed, "Aren’t you the same? Do you find it tiring, busy every day picking and drying herbs, with no one else to help, it’s honestly exhausting."
Ji Nuan looked outside the tent, "There are so many tribespeople, yet you haven’t taken on any disciples or such?"
Meng Luo sighed, "There’s no one with the talent, ah!"
Ji Nuan sneaked a smirk, "Well, that’s where you and I differ. I don’t have to worry about day-to-day treatments and herbs in the tribe anymore."
Meng Luo looked at her in surprise, "How can that be? Don’t the people of your tribe fall ill or get injured?"
"Of course not!" Ji Nuan shook her head, "Hunting is so dangerous, how could they not get injured? But, I have organized those in the tribe who are interested in herbs and healing into a healing group. I’ve taught them some healing methods, so even if many tribespeople are injured, we don’t have to worry about delayed treatments."
"You actually taught healing abilities to those other than shamans!" Ji Nuan’s words truly shocked Meng Luo. The reason why shamans hold such a high and mysterious status is because they possess the mysterious healing methods and knowledge of many herbs. If every orc could recognize herbs and treat wounds and illnesses, wouldn’t shamans become useless?"
Ji Nuan nodded, "Indeed."
"Foolish girl!" Shaman Meng Luo looked at her with a face full of disappointment, "You’ve passed on the healing methods and knowledge of herbs to others, then what’s your role in the tribe...Ah!"
Ji Nuan formally turned towards the worried orc next to her, "Meng Luo, actually, this idea came to me a long time ago. It solidified during Bertel’s attack on Eneru Forest. Although our tribe did not lose any members, many were injured and as the only shaman, I couldn’t treat everyone promptly."
She slowly walked to the entrance of the tent, watching the bustling members of the Monte Tribe, "The power of one individual is ultimately limited. What if we encounter multiple serious injuries at the same time in the future? Who should I treat first?"
Ji Nuan’s words left Meng Luo deep in thought. He had been a shaman for a long time and encountered many situations where just as he finished treating one orc, another died due to lack of timely treatment.
"That’s why I shared the healing methods with them. Even if they can’t become shamans like us, they can help treat other orcs when we are unable or when there are orcs with serious injuries. Doesn’t this lighten our treatment load?" Ji Nuan spoke passionately, and Meng Luo who was listening couldn’t help but admire her approach.
"Healer Ji Nuan, I really wish to see this healing group in your tribe."
Ji Nuan looked at him with a jovial smile, "Well, you’re always welcome. The doors of the Watson Tribe are open for you anytime, haha."
"Ah, I’m envious yet again. Your tribe has a healing group, you as a shaman can roam as you please. If I just up and leave, there’s no one here that could replace me." As he said this, his moustache began to twitch upwards in amusement.