Chapter 5, Jamula’s treatment method at the fork in the road

Author: Yuan Zhen’s Fish

Chapter 5, Fork in the Road-Jamla’s Treatment

What the hell, why do you name people randomly?

Zhao Ji wanted to refute a few words, but he thought that the other party couldn't understand what he said. He was talking like a chicken and a duck, so it was difficult to open his mouth to argue. Moreover, he still needed the other party to help him, so he had to nod and hold his nose in recognition.

This matter.

"This is just like doing as the Romans do. It's a way of giving him face. After all, when I was young, I was called a chick by my classmates. Let's just treat it as a nickname." Zhao Ji thought to himself.

The two drivers got out of the car and handed the things to Jamra, ointment, bandage, water and a bottle of drinking water.

"Surround the carts, form a circle. Don't relax just because it's daytime. Move, move!" Jamula shouted loudly, and the two drivers quickly climbed onto the donkey cart, and the four drivers

The donkey carts were operated to form a rectangle with Jamula and Zhao Ji as the center.

Zhao Ji was a little confused. He didn't know why it was unnecessary to surround the car like this. Wouldn't it increase the trouble when he set off later?

At this time, Jamula gently patted Zhao Ji's shoulder and pointed to the wheel, indicating that he could sit on the wheel of a donkey cart in a circle, waved the ointment in his hand, smiled, and signaled him to

Started applying medicine.

Understanding what the other party meant, Zhao Ji followed Jamula's instructions and sat on the spokes of the donkey cart. Then Jamula signaled Zhao Ji to stretch out his arms. Knowing that the other party wanted to treat his wounds, Zhao Ji quickly stretched out his arms.

His wounds were always aching. If his legs and calves hadn't been injured, he wouldn't have been able to walk very far in the afternoon. After all, it would take so much effort to walk.

Of course, this was also due to good luck. He happened to meet this caravan at a fork in the road. Otherwise, he would have had to walk all the way to the gathering place of humans. Not to mention whether he could make it through, let's just say he stopped.

Then he would have to eat grass along the way in the wild to fill his stomach.

Jamra opened a small wooden bucket. This small bucket was thirty to forty centimeters high and short. He first soaked a relatively clean jute cloth in the water, took it out after the cloth was soaked, and then

Use a damp cloth to clean and wipe the wound on Zhao Ji's arm, and wipe off the soil, blood, dirt, grass seeds and other things stained on the wound.

After opening the small jar of the ointment, a fresh scent of grass floated out. Zhao Ji sniffed, and the smell was so good that he wanted to inhale the grassy scent a few more times.

Jamesra then dipped one end of the clean tie into ointment, which was a dark green thick paste. He covered Zhao Ji's wound with the ointment, and wrapped the remaining tie around Zhao Ji's wound.

Ji turned his arm twice and then tied it tightly.

Repeat it again and process Zhao Ji's other arm in the same way.

The pain in the wound miraculously disappeared gradually. Zhao Ji was surprised. His wound was obviously not healed, but the ointment may contain something to numb the pain of the wound tissue. Moreover, this paralysis only covered the pain of the wound and did not

It did not affect the movements of his hands. Zhao Ji shook his hands and felt a sensation.

Jamula opened the water bag, which was obviously made from the stomach pouch of some kind of animal. Jamula handed the water bag to Zhao Ji: "Water, drink." and gave a demonstration of drinking water.

Action to signal the other person to drink water.

Zhao Ji took the water bag and felt it in his hand. The water bag was quite heavy, "Gudong, Gudong..." Zhao Ji first drank a small amount to moisten his throat, and then drank heavily.

"Ah, it feels good!" After drinking enough water, Zhao Ji felt really happy, and his whole body didn't seem to hurt much anymore.

It turned out that Jamula took advantage of Zhao Ji to drink water and treated the wounds on Zhao Ji's two calves. His movements were smooth and fast. The guys who were watching his work also praised him, and the farmer in the same car also praised him.

They didn't understand, and they also explained how powerful it was, who's life had been saved, and which big shots had been injured and James La had treated them.

"Haha, you're right. The old man Orford, the city's secondary tax collector, fell off his horse and broke his leg. I fixed it." Jamra was very proud and said

Proudly speaking to the farmers.

The farmers also requested that if their family members were injured in the future, they hoped that Mr. Jamra would be kind enough to help them when he came to the village.

Jamra patted his chest and made a promise, saying that if he was injured in the future, he would come to see their Foxtail Caravan.

Zhao Ji was dumbfounded when he saw them happily complimenting each other, but seeing that Jamula who treated him was the center of everyone's praise, he also laughed.

Jamula saw Zhao Ji smiling too, patted Zhao Ji's shoulder and pulled it, telling him to stand up. Then he stuck a little ointment on his fingertips, parted his hair, and applied the ointment on Zhao Ji's head wound.

The ointment is very effective. As soon as the ointment is applied, Zhao Ji's head pain is quickly relieved.

Zhao Ji took a deep breath, patted the dust on his butt, jumped a little, and felt much better. Although he was still hungry, at least he was no longer thirsty and no longer in pain.

Jamula took Zhao Ji to the second donkey cart, motioned Zhao Ji to climb into the carriage and sit on the pile of goods.

Zhao Ji tried twice, stepped on the edge of the donkey cart and climbed up carefully to see what Jamula was still saying to the driver beside the cart. The driver took out a small bundle of rope from the space under the seat and handed it to Zhan Mulla.

Mula.

"Young man, I'm sorry. Although you don't look like a bandit, for the safety of the caravan, I have to tie your hands. I will let you go when we get to the town." Jamra said loudly, while speaking to

The workers and farmers watching around raised the ropes in their hands, then tied Zhao Ji's hands and tied them in a tight knot.

Zhao Ji was a little confused and didn't know what was going on. He just wanted to struggle. But after seeing other people around him breathing a big sigh of relief because of Jamula's actions, he understood that everyone in the caravan

I always thought he was a bad guy.

Yes, it is indeed possible for this kind of thing to happen in such a wilderness, and it is also the right thing to do. Zhao Ji had no choice but to follow everyone's wishes. After all, they had just treated his wounds.

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Everyone had been secretly wary of him. They were relieved when they saw Zhao Ji's hands being restrained, and they were talking and laughing.

He had to join this caravan in a safe and friendly manner.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ji obediently asked James to tie his hands tightly.

Anyway, as long as you don't die of thirst or starvation in the wilderness, or are bitten to death by wild animals, and have your hands tied, it doesn't matter.

And after finding the caravan, Zhao Ji officially came into contact with the human civilization of this other world. According to Zhao Ji's observation, this caravan does not look like the kind of people who can travel long distances in such a backward society.

The caravan should arrive at the human settlement in the next few days.

In short, the current status quo is fine.

Please collect this book and vote for recommendation, thank you. Revised on July 8, 2021.
Chapter completed!