(WEB NOVEL): Under the Oak Tree - Chapter 107
Max hauled herself enough to move out of the lodge rapidly. She requested
the workers to make a fire to bubble water and afterward to carry it into the
lodge. The workers quickly assembled wood to make a fire pit in
front of the hovel, removed a huge pot from the carriage and hurried to the
close by spring.
Ruth wrapped up treating the knight’s injury and mixed out of the
lodge to recover his sack of spices. He confronted Max.
“Have you ever managed a harmed individual?”
Max shook her head. She was not going to lie at such a crucial time.
Ruth gestured and appeared to have anticipated it.
Ruth took out a couple of little parcels and pushed them out to her.
“This powder is a hemostatic specialist. It assists with thickening blood. The
patient’s garments are deliberately sliced with scissors to uncover the injury,
purge with clean water and sprinkle this powder. At that point press it with a
clean material to quit dying.”
“Wha-shouldn’t something be said about utilizing hea-recuperating enchantment… ” Max was stunned to hear
the strategy. She had figured this could dealt with by enchantment.
Furthermore, Ruth was known for this very thing!
“I can’t fix every one of them with my capacities.” Ruth clarified. “Ten
individuals with genuine wounds is my cutoff. We need to treat the leftover
Max understood that she couldn’t simply remain uninvolved and observe
any longer. There was no an ideal opportunity to waver, She picked a parcel attempting to
shroud her dread. With shaking hands, she rehashed the directions in her
heart individually, opening the bundle to peer inside.
Around then, Ruth gave her another parcel.
“The dried leaves are a remedy. In the event that anybody has a purple swollen injury
or then again a fever, if you don’t mind put this in their mouth and have them swallow it. Call
me on the off chance that they are oblivious and you experience difficulty taking care of them.”
“Y-yes” She gestured with a grave look as she submitted the words to
“I’m certain a portion of the workers have involvement with managing the
injured. You don’t need to be so apprehensive, in the event that you give them basic
guidelines, they ought to have the option to deal with the rest.” He
underscored to console her and took the remainder of his sack back in the
Subsequent to Muttering a short petition, Max turned towards the workers who were
bubbling water over the open air fire. She had the option to scarcely pass on the
basic guidelines Ruth left her to the workers. They went into the
lodge and encampment straight away each conveying the readied utensils,
cloth, and a bowl loaded with bubbling water.
The on edge Max followed the servants to the military quarters. The house keepers were
effectively acquainted with treating the harmed. She chased after them as
they watched out for the harmed individuals, attempting to help in any capacity conceivable.
Some had endured minor wounds, yet a greater part had wounds that were
peculiar and uncommon.
Twelve men in humble clothings who appeared to be lumberjacks, seven warriors
furthermore, if those in the other lodge were incorporated.., there were well finished
It was her first time seeing so many harmed individuals, she needed to break
down her dread with colossal self discipline. Subduing the desire to flee,
she hung over to the closest watchman. The man was practically oblivious.
Max faltered. She took a gander at the sweeping covering his body. The monster
probably chomped his leg. His correct thigh was drenched with blood. She
gulped her queasiness and carried scissors to his filthy jeans. The
old-looking gatekeeper moaned. She thought she had harmed him more and pulled
her hand back. In any case, she prepared herself and cut along the length of
his correct jeans.
The injuries in sight were horrible. His substance was torn and uncovered, and
dark blood clusters were tangled around the injury like mud. Stifling the
want to shout, she cleaned the wheeze with clean cloth saturated with
water, as coordinated by Ruth.
The gatekeeper wriggled like a worm in salt water upon contact. It took a
long an ideal opportunity to clear all the blood off. In the wake of arranging off the blood-splashed
cloth, with shuddering hands, she sprinkled the blood-coagulating powder on
the injury. She at that point got a new material, anxiously folding it over
Despite the fact that she had treated just a single individual up until now, her shoulders became
firm, and cold perspiration ran down her back.
Is this actually how it is finished?
Max stood up from her sitting position, peering down at the watchman with
restless eyes. On the off chance that she essentially adhered to Ruth’s guidelines, everything
should be fine, she consoled herself. She rehashed his words over and
over in her psyche and strolled toward the following man in a temperamental stride.
Every one had a horrendous and awful appearance. One man had a wrecked arm
with the bone distending from the skin. Another man had his face recolored
with blood in all likelihood from hitting his head.
Max dealt with a man with a head injury first. The soggy and dangerous
surface caused her to feel wiped out and unsteady, however she could scarcely hold herself
from blacking out. She came here to help those out of luck, not to be an obstacle.
She washed his injury, sprinkled the powder, and afterward dressed him. It was
blessed the blood coagulated. Max murmured in help looking at her
workers. Everybody was dealing with somebody along these lines. She could
loosen up a little and as she proceeded onward to the following individual, a meager hand
out of the blue held her back.
“Try not to contact him. We have to set the bones first.”