Chapter 443 Keep the Wings
After resting for a while, Ji Nuan walked over to the second beastman, checked his wings, and then looked at him and asked, "Do your wings feel different?"
The beastman looked at Ji Nuan nervously, his voice trembling: "Witch doctor, am I going to die?"
Feeling the beastman's nervousness, Ji Nuan smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. Your injury is not as serious as his. So I want to ask you if you can feel your wings now?"
The beastman nodded and said carefully: "Well, my wings have been uncomfortable. I wanted to grab them with my hands, but it hurts when I touch them."
Ji Nuan heaved a sigh of relief, took out a pair of scissors, and cut open his animal skin while saying, "The injury to your wings is not as serious as his. I will now scrape off all the feathers on your wings, and then carefully examine your injuries."
The beastman's eyes lit up, and he asked excitedly, "Do you mean I will still be able to fly in the future?"
Ji Nuan raised her eyebrows: "That's not necessarily true. I'll know after I see it."
The beastman smiled so hard that his teeth were exposed: "Yes, go ahead and shave."
Meng Zhuo walked over and squatted beside her, as if afraid to disturb Ji Nuan, and asked in a low voice: "Are you saying that its wings can be cured?"
Ji Nuan glanced at him and said, "Like I said just now, I'm not sure. Whether it can be cured or not will depend on how well I see the injury."
Having said that, he lowered his head and carefully dealt with the feathers on the beastman's wings. Meng Zhuo stood aside with great joy, watching Ji Nuan carefully scrape off the feathers on the beastman's body.
Ji Nuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Your wings are not seriously damaged. There are only a few pieces of flesh that are damaged, but they are all in places where the wings need to exert force, so you can't fly. I will help you cut off these pieces of damaged flesh later, and you will be fine after it slowly grows back."
The beastman and Meng Zhuo both nodded excitedly.
After the orc drank the toothgrass potion, Ji Nuan treated the wound. The rotten meat was only as big as two of the orc’s palms. After cutting it off, she sprinkled it with sacred wood powder and anti-inflammatory powder, and it was done.
It took less than an hour.
Because she still had some energy left, Ji Nuan didn’t rest and went straight to check on the third beastman’s injuries. He also had partial necrosis of his wings. She quickly treated it and moved on to the next one.
In this way, even though two of the remaining four orcs were partially dead, by the time Ji Nuan had dealt with all the injured orcs, it was already time for him to go to bed.
Because of over-concentration, Ji Nuan felt dizzy and uncomfortable, and her face looked pale and ugly.
Xiu Yan held her in his arms with concern and turned to walk into the tent.
Meng Zhuo and the other beasts were about to call Ji Nuan to eat some food, but Ge Xing stopped them and said, "Let Ji Nuan rest. Xiu Yan will take good care of her. We should also go to rest early after we finish eating. You can arrange for your tribesmen to take care of these beasts."
Meng Zhuo nodded: "That's for sure."
Ji Nuan was carried back to the tent by Xiu Yan in a daze, placed on a soft animal-skin bed, and fed a bowl of meat soup while she was in a daze. She didn't even open her eyes during that time.
She only vaguely felt someone washing her cheeks, hands and feet, and then she fell into a deep sleep.
Xiu Yan touched Ji Nuan's fair and tender little face, his deep wolf eyes full of heartache.
(End of this chapter)