CHAPTER 1311: CHAPTER 1310: BLOOD INCIDENT

Bloodshed incident.

Ji Nuan quickly walked over: "What’s going on here, where did this Orc come from?"

Harry pressed down on the wound on the Orc’s abdomen with a heap of herbal medicine clay, gradually stained red by blood.

Harry looked heavily at Ji Nuan: "I just encountered this little cub in the forest, still just a young one. By the next moment I saw him, he was like this, it seems he was attacked by some beast during shape-shifting. The wound is big, herbs alone can’t help."

Ji Nuan was startled, a newly shape-shifted young Orc?

Xiu Yan, seeing this, skillfully went to prepare things, with hot water always boiling over the fire pit.

"Bring him to the table." Ji Nuan pointed to the table where she usually ate.

The nearby Orcs carefully lifted the young Orc onto the large table.

Xiu Yan had already brought over cloth towels and utensils from boiling water.

Ji Nuan took a cloth towel from the hot water, wrung it out, and carefully cleaned the dirt around the young Orc’s wound.

"Shaman Harry, remove the herbs."

Harry nodded and removed the herbal medicine clay covering the young Orc’s wound, revealing a hideous gash in front of Ji Nuan.

Had this wound been any larger, it might have cut the young Orc in half.

Once the herbs were removed, the blood from the young Orc’s wound began to gush out more quickly.

Ji Nuan opened a small porcelain bottle beside her, sprinkled some powder over his wound, and the bleeding visibly slowed.

After Ji Nuan sprinkled some more, the bleeding from the wound stopped completely.

Ji Nuan focused and took out needles and thread, expertly starting to stitch the young Orc’s wound.

The Orcs standing by and the nomadic Orcs who gathered around watched as Shaman Ji Nuan stitched the Orc’s flesh together as if sewing Beast Skin, their own abdominal muscles involuntarily twitching.

Doesn’t that hurt?

They looked at the young Orc lying on the wooden table, seeing him lying there with his eyes closed and unmoving. If not for his chest still rising and falling, the Orcs might have thought he’d already gone to meet the Beast God.

Because the cut was so long, Ji Nuan changed the thread three times before finishing all the stitching.

At the moment she cut the sewing thread, Ji Nuan’s eyes were almost seeing stars from the intense tension.

"Is there any anti-inflammatory herb left from what Luo Gan gathered last time?"

Harry snapped out of his stupor: "Yes, it’s all stored with me."

"Grind the herbs into medicine clay, apply it to his wound, and change it again in the evening."

Ji Nuan finished speaking, then looked at Harry: "You saved this young Orc, so you’ll be responsible for taking care of him."

Harry nodded: "Don’t worry. By the way, Shaman Ji Nuan, is there anything specific to watch out for with his wound?"

"Keep it dry, don’t let dirt get on it, and don’t feed her until the evening."

She then looked at Harry again and smiled: "The rest is just to change the herbs timely."

Harry nodded: "I’ll just take this table back with me."

Ji Nuan nonchalantly waved her hand: "No problem, just have Casa make me another one afterward."

Harry’s mouth twitched: "Can’t you have Xiu Yan make one for you?"