"Drink it! This is medicine!" A childish voice echoed in the medical tent.

"Zundu Jiadu! What are you holding? You are just a child..." A wounded northern barbarian questioned.

"Grandmother Xijian asked me to bring it here!" The boy pulled the tiger flag.

"Oh, it's Zhan Mu!" A wounded soldier had already stepped forward and drank the medicine dissolved in boiling water.

"Hehe... You have a fever, open a wound and let some blood out!" The child suggested.

"Blooding?" Everyone was questioning, and no one thought it would be useful.

"Do you understand bloodletting? The wound you were cut by a weapon has become inflamed and infected. Your body's defense system is fighting back, so your temperature is too high!

If your body temperature is too high, it will burn your brain. Bloodletting will cool you down. I gave you ice to prevent your brain from burning. Your body is very strong, don't worry about it.

Ornn, do you understand? You still question me casually! I am a shamanka! Do you know what a shamanka is?

By the way, burn the small blade used for bloodletting with fire, rinse it with boiling water, and use it again after it cools down. Understand? This is called disinfection!

Don't worry, Grandma Xijian said that you all shed blood for the tribe, so there is plenty of food! Everyone hurry up and recover!"

The boy was very good at talking, and he argued with a group of scholars.

"What? Not enough food? Are you kidding? Sejuani will go to ask Grandma! There is definitely enough food in the tribe."

...

The tribesmen injured in the war were carried to a specific tent by carrying a load.

After waiting for Xijian for a long time, and even at night, Jincheng dragged Sejuani to a special medical tent.

There were several frost priests there caring for the wounded.

Their ice staffs and hands emitted a black light, deep and strange.

This is black ice.

Unlike low-temperature ice, this strange power slowly heals the wounded.

Unfortunately, this black ice is strong in healing itself, but weak in healing others.

Jincheng also brought a large bucket of boiling water to start his healing and persuasion.

There were some antibiotics and antipyretics he had prepared in the water, but the quantity was not much, and it was obviously not enough for nearly a hundred wounded.

The price of the main medicines was not comparable to that of cheap and inferior coarse grains. The medicines were too expensive in comparison.

It was better to buy food.

After all, everything should be adapted to local conditions. Compared with medicines that are not sure about the symptoms, eating well can help the Freljord people survive injuries.

Moreover, drinking boiled water can really speed up the recovery of many diseases.

Jincheng gave serious advice to the patients on the beds one by one on how to treat them.

In fact, they all said the same thing.

Those with minor injuries drank a bowl of boiled water with low-concentration antipyretic drugs and antibiotics.

For those with serious injuries and high body temperatures, in addition to drinking boiled water, Jincheng also asked people to perform bloodletting therapy on them.

At first, each person and the wounded stood up to resist the guidance and treatment of Jincheng, a child.

But as Jincheng's mouth came out with a series of extremely professional and impressive words that did not seem to be spoken by a child.

In addition, he kept saying "Shaman Ka" and "Ornn is above", which frightened the group of northern barbarians.

Pulling the banner of the War Mother and Ornn, it was obviously very effective.

The knowledge education in Freljord was problematic. Adults knew that children could not say such words, but if the oracle was spoken...

Even the eyes of the frost priests began to look strange when looking at Jincheng.

Little Sejuani was solemnly preaching behind Jincheng: "You must believe in my big brother, he is really the shaman of the great Ornn, the shaman of the greatest god of Freljord, Ornn!"

The little girl repeated it over and over again.

Even those warriors who were seriously injured were fed with medicine dissolved in boiling water.

The wounded with high body temperature began to be bled with sterilized small blades.

There was no way, Jincheng knew that Xijian was more inclined to resign himself to fate and the law of the jungle. If the wounded can get better, it will be fine. If not, the tribe has done what it should do. You died because you are weak, and you can't blame anyone.

But Jincheng would not do this for his own safety.

He stood on the high platform and looked at the wounded who drank the high-temperature potion, and repeatedly declared that the tribe would not give up on anyone.

The boy pretended to move bags of low-quality food from home and came here to cook for the patients!

The tears of the injured Winter Claw tribesmen who were moved could not help but flow from the corners of their mouths.

Even the seriously injured warriors who drank medicine and waited for death, held their breath and sat up again to eat and die.

Under Jincheng's repeated requests, Sejuani had to come and do it with him.

Soon, the food was provided to the wounded.

Everyone ate with gusto, constantly praising Jincheng for his kindness and constantly confirming the identity of the other party's Ornn Shaman.

JinchengRegardless of such voices, he and Sejuani are now just children without mother protection.

After being robbed, Jincheng said that he couldn't sleep well without the protection of twenty sworn fathers.

And his mother, Kojiya, ran to find Udyr.

Without twenty sworn fathers, there is only one grandmother who can't pay attention to him all the time, so Jincheng only hopes that these guys will rush out to save him, the shaman, when the next danger comes!

He and Sejuani are obviously two late-stage heroes, and these early soldiers must protect them.

After finishing the surface work, Jincheng quickly returned to his account room, and the next job of delivering medicine was handed over to Sejuani.

Young women are small but strong.

After special instructions, the sixteen antipyretic pills for eight people were handed over to the young girl, and these medicines will be dissolved in a large bucket of boiling water and shared by dozens of people.

Jin Cheng chose to continue improving himself. He began to focus on Demacia and Noxian, because Freljord borders Noxus to the east and Demacia to the south.

Traveling around the motherland is not something you can do casually. It is very difficult, and the language barrier is the most difficult problem to solve when traveling around the motherland.

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