Chapter 391 Treatment Continues

Ge Xing seemed to have finally thought of this, and he slapped his thigh and said to the beastman: "Go and bring them here quickly, or the wounds will heal."

(The doctor said seriously: "This abrasion is very strong. If you come any later, the wound will scab over." Goose goose goose~)

A look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on the beastman's face, and he ran towards the tent with a few of his companions.

Ji Nuan looked at the herbs in the basket, and found that she had brought enough, so she looked up and said, "Go find some straight wooden sticks as thick as my wrists, wash them in water, and bring them back. We'll need them later."

Shi Jie actively called several beastmen to prepare. After all, they were his own people, and he was happier than anyone else that they were getting better.

After the wooden sticks were ready, the three injured orcs were finally carried over. A female had already laid out animal skins on the side. The three orcs sat on the animal skin mats with pale faces, looking at Ji Nuan with hope in their eyes.

Ji Nuan walked over to the three beastmen and chuckled, “Don’t be nervous. Your injuries aren’t serious. Your bones will return to their original positions soon. You’ll be fine after a few days of rest.”

She first walked to the beastman at the edge, looked at his arm hanging down to one side, held his upper arm with one hand, slowly moved his lower arm, raised her head and asked, "Does it hurt?"

The beastman shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

Ji Nuan moved her arm again, and the beastman's face turned pale instantly, with beads of sweat appearing on his forehead: "It hurts right here."

Ji Nuan nodded: "Where did you encounter the sharp-toothed beast yesterday?"

Although the orc was curious about why the witch doctor asked this question at this time, he still thought about it and said, "It was near a stinky fruit forest near the Grizzly Bear Tribe. At that time, I!!!?"

Following a slight sound of bones rubbing against each other, the orc screamed. The tribesmen around watched Ji Nuan talking to the orc, and suddenly the orc made a strange movement and screamed.

Ji Nuan rolled her eyes in annoyance, patted the beastman’s arm and said, “Stop shouting, you’re fine now.”

"Hmm?" Hearing this, the beastman gently moved his arm, and a smile instantly spread across his face: "My arm really doesn't hurt anymore! Haha!"

After lifting it twice, he wanted to move a large rock on the side, but Ji Nuan stopped him: "I've fixed your arm for you now, but you still need to rest. You'd better be quiet before lunch tomorrow and don't move heavy objects."

The orc was now in such awe of Ji Nuan that he nodded his head and walked aside obediently so as not to delay Ji Nuan from treating the other two orcs.

The second beastman had injured his calf, with a cracked leg bone. Ji Nuan turned around and took some sharp grass powder, picked up some with a small spoon and sprinkled it on the beastman's wound: "Does it still hurt?"

The beastman widened his eyes and said in surprise: "I don't feel anything anymore."

Ji Nuan smiled and said, "Then I will start treating you now."

Having said that, he fumbled for the two ends of the broken bone and aligned them carefully, which took him half an hour. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and turned to look at the chief of the Gexing tribe: "Uncle, help me get four sticks of the right length."

Ge Xing nodded and walked to the big rock where the wooden sticks were placed. Because he had seen Ji Nuan treat bone injuries before, he skillfully picked out four sticks of suitable length and handed them to Ji Nuan.

(End of this chapter)