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Chapter 321, Treatment

Xiu Yan looked at the beasts such as Mopes opposite with deep eyes, and said in a cold voice: "This area is the territory of our Watson tribe. I hope I won't see you here again."

After saying that, he took Ji Nuan directly and walked to the injured tribe members and ignored them.

"Nannuan, how is his injury?" He mainly looked at the orc who was still in a coma.

Ji Nuan smiled and said, "Go to the wound and have been cleaned up for him. Now I will just cut his broken bones, and then..."

He Yangyang wrapped the small animal skin in his hand: "Spray this medicine powder and his arms should be able to heal faster."

Xiu Yan nodded and stepped aside.

Ji Nuan carefully lifted the orc's clean arms, then carefully connected the broken bones, and then sprinkled a layer of medicine powder on the wound.

He took out a ball of snake from the small package he carried, carefully wrapped the orc's arms, fixed them with a wooden stick, and bandaged them.

After wiping the sweat from his head, he smiled and said, "That's fine. You can't move around until the bones grow, otherwise if the broken bones are deformed due to movement, there will still be problems with your arms."

Xiu Yan nodded and looked at the orc on the side: "You will be responsible for taking care of him these days. Remember Ji Nuan's words and don't let him move."

The orc nodded seriously: "Don't worry, I will definitely look at him."

Ji Nuan's behavior of treating broken arms fell into Mopes' eyes not far away. His ears moved, and a trace of shock flashed through his eyes.

The hands hidden under the animal skin were clenched tightly into fists, and my heart was filled with horror: this witch doctor was able to heal the broken arm!

"Mopes, we are now?" The orcs from the Sera tribe looked at Mopes, and they were really panicked.

Mona broke her arm when she came out with them. As the clan leader, Mopes would definitely not be punished, but they were in trouble.

If you don’t get killed when you go back, it will be the blue smoke coming from the tomb of their father’s father.

Mopes looked at Mona who was fainting on the ground, walked over and picked her up: "Let's go, go and meet with Uncle first, and then talk about what's next."

His face was also not very good-looking.

A group of orcs gradually disappeared into the forest, and everyone tacitly ignored the group of orcs with broken hands and feet.

He walked to them with a stern pace, smacked his lips and said, "It's so pitiful. He was abandoned by his own tribe members like this. He wouldn't have left you here to feed the beasts."

Ji Nuan couldn't stand it and bared her teeth. This cliff was still a feminine little beauty when she was serious.

But his bad personality made the beast want to use a piece of poop to plug his mouth, making him unable to speak anymore.

The orcs smiled bitterly and said, "If you want to kill, kill us, anyway, we are also useless waste beasts."

After saying that, he closed his eyes like he gave up, looking like he was waiting to die.

Ji Nuan sighed and walked over and said, "Do your tribe ignore you?"

The orc sitting against the tree snorted sarcastically: "Our tribe? We are not beasts of their tribe at all, otherwise how could they give up on us if they say that."
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