The tribespeople around were a bit confused by Ji Nuan's question, but they knew it was time for the treatment, and nobody dared to interrupt.
Ji Nuan turned her head towards the female lying by the stone and said, "My sister, please join the rest of the tribe, I am about to start her treatment."
The female wiped her dirty little face, picked up her cub still snuggling close to her leg, and walked to one side with the help of two orcs.
Ji Nuan took a small wooden box out of her basket, and looked at Ge Xing, "Uncle, is the water boiling yet?"
Ge Xing, indifferent to the heat, brought over the porcelain pot, "It just started boiling."
Ji Nuan opened two small wooden boxes and put the snake molt, needle, and small knife in them. "Set it aside, cover it with a big leaf, and don't let dust get in."
Ge Xing nodded.
Then she took out a small leaf packet and gently opened it. "I am going to administer an analgesic to you now. You will no longer feel pain."
