Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World

Poor kid, no mate yet.

Harry’s expression wasn’t good either; every time something like this happens, the Shamans feel so helpless.

Shaman Ji Nuan walked to the other side and knelt down, looking at the young orc: "Let me see your arm."

The orc glanced at her and silently turned his body around.

"Did you bump into something?" Ji Nuan asked after taking a look at the orc.

The orc’s eyes lit up, and he quickly nodded: "When I was fighting a Desert Wolf, I dodged an attack and fell to the ground, not realizing that under the sand and snow were stones. I felt a sharp pain in my arm, and then I couldn’t move it at all."

Ji Nuan’s expression turned grim as she pressed her lips together: "Was the wolf big? Were you in grave danger then?"

The orc frowned and thought for a moment: "Hmm, it was a very large male wolf. When it stood up, it was taller than me...ow~ hmm?"

As the orc was recalling his battle, a sharp pain suddenly shot through his arm, but then it quickly disappeared.

The surrounding orcs were stunned, while the old Shaman and Harry’s expressions changed dramatically: "Shaman Ji Nuan, what are you doing? This kid’s arm is already like that, aren’t you making it worse?"

The old Shaman was genuinely a bit angry, because just now, when Ji Nuan twisted the orc’s arm, he clearly heard the sound of bones.

Who knows how it got hurt again.

But before he could continue, the previously lifeless-looking orc was already slowly moving his injured arm with surprise, albeit slowly, but all the surrounding orcs saw it.

"This...this is..." The old Shaman and Harry were astonished, both leaning towards the injured orc.

"The big lump on the arm is gone!" Harry said, staring in a daze at the orc’s arm as it slowly moved.

The old Shaman carefully reached out to touch the orc’s arm: "Does it hurt?"

The orc shook his head in delight.

Ji Nuan chuckled: "How could it not hurt right away, but it’s much better than before. The most important thing is that there’s nothing wrong with the bone now.

Orcs recover well, and you’ll be fine tomorrow, but for the next three days, try not to lift anything heavy with this arm to avoid further injury."

"The bone...is healed?" The Sahara Tribe orcs, led by Harry and the old Shaman, gazed at her with shining eyes.

Ji Nuan nodded: "His bone injury wasn’t very serious. It was just dislocated from hitting the stone, and as long as you align it back correctly, it’s the easiest bone injury to treat."

As Ji Nuan finished speaking, the massive cave instantly fell silent.

The eyes of the orcs were filled with complex emotions, especially those with bone injuries, their gazes a mixture of joy and sorrow.

"Shaman Ji Nuan... you... can heal bone injuries?"

The old Shaman’s voice seemed choked in his throat, sounding very odd.

But Ji Nuan understood their thoughts.

She sighed: "Yes, bone injuries are unavoidable. It’s also a common thing in my tribe, but I have hardly seen it in other tribes."

The old Shaman looked complicated: You think healing bone injuries is like cutting up beasts? Anyone can do it.

But immediately, the joy in his heart overwhelmed his earlier complaints.