Chapter 2811: Is this a miracle?

Chapter 2811: Is this a miracle?

  Shenlai Island has been opened for thousands of years each time, so the orcs of these tribes used to only hear about outsiders but never saw them.

   What they believe most in their hearts is the ability of the priests. Even if they are disappointed with the priests, their thinking has been fixed, and they all think that the most powerful healers are the priests of the tribe.

   Therefore, I didn't have much hope for Yu Qingqian. Except for the middle-aged orc who spoke up, everyone else lacked interest, and some even closed their eyes and continued to endure the pain on their bodies.

  Yu Qingqian could understand the thoughts of these orcs. She walked to the middle-aged burly orc first and looked down at the wound on his leg.

  A layer of herbal medicine that had turned black and blue was applied on it. The wound also had a large pustule, the legs were swollen, and pus would flow out from time to time.

   "I'll treat you first, but I have to remove the herbs on your legs first, okay?" Yu Qingqian was patient and respectful when dealing with each doctor and patient.

  The middle-aged man's forehead was full of sweat from pain, he nodded: "You can figure it out."

   They have heard too many bad things about the outsiders. Although they are not hostile now, they are not enthusiastic either.

  Yu Qingqian also has a good relationship with the Silver Wolf tribe, and doesn't care about the attitude of these orcs.

   It can also make sense from another angle. After entering the Silver Wolf clan, Yu Qingqian found that the place was very backward, the news was very closed, and the contact surface was narrow.

   "It may hurt a little at first, you can bear with it."

   "Okay!" The middle-aged man nodded.

  Yu Qingqian stretched out his hand and pulled away the herbs that the middle-aged man was wearing, and a lot of pus and blood flowed out from it, even black with silk.

  The big man took a few breaths of cold air in pain, and clung to the bed board with his hands, but he still held back.

  Yu Qingqian frowned involuntarily as he looked at the herbal ingredients that he had torn down, but it was a good spirit herb to stop bleeding and remove stasis, but unfortunately the quantity of the herbs was not matched with the spirit herbs.

   And it is not refined into ointments or medicines. Just mashing and pasting them in this way will reduce the effect a lot, or even have adverse effects.

   "This herb was made by your priests?" Yu Qingqian asked while cleaning the wound for the middle-aged man.

   The middle-aged man made his voice tremble in pain, "He instructed the apprentice to put it on for us."

   "It was useful at first, but after the herbs were dyed bluish-black, it was useless, and the wounds festered instead." He also had great doubts about the priest's medical skills.

   "But there were priests from two tribes who came to see it for us before, and they said that there is no problem with the medicine, but the monster that bit us might have a lot of toxicity, which made the herb become ineffective."

   After Yu Qingqian cleaned the wound, there was an extra turquoise soft light attached to the wound in his hand, "You are poisoned, so applying these herbs on the wound has a counterproductive effect."

  These herbs will become poisonous and corrode their wounds when they are contaminated with toxins. The healing level of the priests here is really backward.

  The big man soon discovered that the pain that he wanted to roll on the ground for a few times gradually disappeared, replaced by a cool feeling.

   He widened his eyes and fixedly watched as the soft turquoise light penetrated into the wound, and then the wound began to heal gradually.

   The other orcs who had no hope at all opened their eyes and stared at the place where the wound of the middle-aged man was healing.

   Even an orc exclaimed, "This, is this a miracle?"