Cecil didn't force himself and returned to the carriage.Although the smell of blood continued to creep into his nose, he couldn't see those high-energy images anyway.Out of sight is pure.

Of course, he did not forget to ask: "How about our casualties?"

"Five slaves died in the chaos, one of them was a slave of the mud tribe... He was killed in battle, killing three robbers. Two other knights were seriously injured, and three knights and four slaves of the mud tribe were injured. However, most of the robbers were killed by us, and only two or three were injured and escaped." Said the captain of the knight, Carona.

I heard that there are still people who died or were seriously injured on my side, and one of them was Han.Cecil couldn't stay in the carriage any longer, so he endured the discomfort in his heart and got down again to arrange follow-up matters.

The dead can only be buried on the spot now, and after the destination is settled down, someone will come to move the remains back for proper burial.As for the two seriously injured knights, Cecil looked at the hideous wounds on their bodies and asked the others around, "Is there anyone who can heal the wounds?"

There was silence around, and Cecil realized that it was a dark age when even nobles could only be cured by bloodletting when they were sick. How could there be an excellent doctor who could treat trauma!

But Mu Ziyu looked at one of the clansman imperceptibly, and nodded slightly at him.

So, a Han man stood up and said softly: "I...I know a little..."

yes!The medical skills in this world are not good, but the traditional Chinese medical skills in ancient China are still very good. These Han people may have inherited some medical skills!

"What do you know?" Cecil asked hastily.

The Han who spoke was the old man who fainted from hunger.It is said that it is an old man, but in fact it is only in its 40s, but because of the harsh living conditions, people show their old age early.

The Han named Fang Bo said, "I know some herbs, and I can use herbs to stop bleeding... and I can also bandage wounds."

That's enough, but are the knights willing to let the "mud people" who are not loved by the God of Light treat them?

Facts have proved that in the face of life safety, religious belief is nothing.

Carona looked at Uncle Fang without changing his expression: "Then please treat my two brothers."

The two seriously injured knights were still conscious, and they both opened their eyes, looking at Uncle Fang expectantly.

Fang Bo and a few Han people quickly collected a bunch of herbs with hemostatic and anti-inflammatory effects from the nearby forest, washed them, crushed them, and applied them to the wounds of the seriously injured knight.The bleeding wound quickly stopped bleeding.

Cecil also provided clean cloth to bandage the wounded.Seeing that Fang Bo boiled the cloth in water before bandaging it, and then dried it with fire before using it on the wound, Cecil nodded secretly in his heart.This is because they already have the awareness of disinfection. It seems that the medical level of the Han people hiding in the mountains can be called dimensionality reduction and crushing in front of those church doctors in this world who can only do bloodletting.

By the time everything was packed, it was already the next morning.There is no time for everyone to rest, and the group is about to start their journey.

Cecil insisted on giving up his carriage to the two seriously injured knights, and then rode forward by himself.

"Your Highness! How can this be done?" Carona said hastily.The two seriously injured knights also weakly refused, even claiming that they did not dare to occupy the carriage of His Highness the Prince.

"Stop talking, listen to me. This is the only way to ensure that they survive without slowing down their journey." Cecil said without doubt.

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