KEEP BUANA (Rise of Darkness)

Medications For Ordinary People

Anjani finally breathed a sigh of relief after confirming his whereabouts were not sniffed Hang Kelana. However, another worry appeared on his face.

Right now, Gentayu's breathing seemed to be getting weaker, plus his occasional pulse was disappearing. It seemed, this man before him was truly gravely injured and life threatening.

The worry turns to panic when Anjani realizes that she has absolutely no understanding of the treatment.

Not wanting to waste time, Anjani immediately held back Gentayu.

He did not even care if he would meet with Hang Kelana again, the most important thing now is to immediately find the nearest city and find him a healer.

Before darting, Anjani activates the wagon bracelet in Gentayu's hand. Without a doubt, some of the drugs given by Ki Sabrang Giri earlier from Gentayu's wagon bracelet and put the drugs into Gentayu's mouth.

Finished helping Gentayu whose breathing is getting longer and longer the distance of his body to swallow the medicine he got, Anjani no longer cares about anything. With Gentayu on his back, he immediately darted to the top side of the cliff. The goal is to find a healer!

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West Sand City is a fairly crowded city in the south of the Sindur Kuntala Kingdom. That city, following the other eight cities was the territory of the Land Clan. Land clan people appear as respected leaders. The mayor of the city of Pasir Barat himself was held by the fourth son of the head of the land clan named Lemahbang.

The city of more than two hundred thousand people was quite busy during the day. Trade and service activities dominate the daily life of its inhabitants. Farmers are often seen selling their produce directly because the mayor does not impose a tax on farmers who sell their own merchandise directly.

In one corner of the city, there is a building quite large but still impressed as well. From the morning, many residents who come to the place by being escorted by colleagues or family. It was a medicine hall belonging to a red cape flower patch.

Visitors come and go. But they all have to go through the same door. It also has to pass a stone table where two women in blue uniforms with red conifers are painted on their arms. They both run the task as a kind of administrative personnel of the treatment hall.

Three people were queuing in front of the stone table when a beautiful woman tried to break through their queue. A man seemed to be drooping weakly on his back. He is Anjani who brought Gentayu to this place to get treatment.

Anjani's energy has been drained to get to this place. While the breath Gentayu, the longer it pauses. Of course Anjani was very panicked because of it. In these conditions, Anjani hopes that Gentayu will be prioritized to get help so that he will break through the queue of two people in front of him.

Unfortunately, the response received was not as expected.

“Hei, Miss! Please queue up at the back!” sergeant is one of the women in charge of waiting at the stone table. Tight and rough.

“But no...” replied Anjani trying to explain. The sentence was broken without continuing because the other woman immediately cut off the conversation. Still with a crisp and rough.

“Antri and we serve! Or please leave this place!” he said a little glaring. His face was as unfriendly as the fellow next to him.

These two women were again busy serving the two people before them without giving the slightest attention to the increasingly anxious Anjani. An annoyance raged in Anjani's heart receiving the rough treatment of the two servant women, but he had no choice but to comply. What else can he do?

“Nona gina and miss marni. Is Sima's healer inside?” Ask the man, not caring about anyone. His three bodyguards even arrogantly took over the place of the two people who were waiting in front of Anjani.

“Oh, yes! there's mister. Please go straight in, happened to be the last patient just came out.” said the woman named Marni, very polite and slightly lowered her head. This explained that the person he faced had an important position in this city.

Conspiracy began to gather in Anjani's heart seeing the difference in treatment he received.

At that moment, a hand slapped his shoulder. A little surprised, Anjani turned to the owner of the hand that had patted her shoulder.

“Sorry, miss. Looks like your partner is in a state of severe injuries. If it is not dealt with immediately, I fear that she will not be helped.” a middle-aged woman said as she turned her head. “Come, come with me.”said the old woman continued.

Not really understanding the meaning of ‘follow me’ from the woman's words, but Anjani immediately followed the woman out of the treatment hall.

Outside the hall, the old woman held onto Anjani's shoulder.

It was then that Anjani felt a warm air flowing from the old woman's palm before suddenly her eyes narrowed because in front of her the blinding light of the eyes suddenly shone very brightly.

‘Blap!’

When the light disappears, Anjani finds himself and Gentayu has been in a rocky room. It seems like a goa.

In the middle of the room, there was a green stone in the middle, a clear black on the sides that formed a strange pattern, and a milky white rock in the lower layers. The stone is in the form of an elongated flat, about the size of the length of the human body generally. It seemed, it was a bed or something.

“Put your friend or husband or whoever you're carrying onto that jade surface. I'll concoct medicine to help you. In the meantime, rub this herb all over her body.” the woman said, without further ado. Hand over something horn-like that has a lid on it. It was an animal horn that functioned as a bottle of semi-liquid potion container that Anjani immediately accepted.

The old woman immediately took out various medicinal herbs from the vacuum and began concocting them.

How to concoct this woman's medicine is really unique. If in the book of medicine the relics of the Gentayu teacher, the Silver Moon and the daily practice of healers in the old world is a medicinal plant that is only pounded, or boiled only. But this woman uses a unique medicine concocting technique and has never been seen before by Anjani.

The woman put some of her chosen medicinal plants into a container. After being sorted, it was partially destroyed after being burned using fire from his hands and became a medicinal powder. While others are put in something similar furnace that has a lid on it. A short while later, when the furnace let out a strange sound, the stone lid was opened and the medicinal liquid from the plant immediately coagulated into a transparent green-colored medicinal grain.

This old woman's unique way of cultivating medicinal plants was enough to attract Anjani's attention, but still the anxiety of thinking of Gentayu was swirling on her face.

“Nona..” said the old woman when she was on the side of Anjani “Suami or a friend or whoever you are, is she an ordinary person? Why do I not feel the flow of dath energy in his veins.” The old woman was astonished but understood after checking for a moment Gentayu's condition. He actually does not need an answer from Anjani because his ability to detect the energy in Gentayu's body has explained many things to him.

“That treatment, will not accept patients of ordinary people. They will only accept patients of minimum earth level warriors. People say, it's because indeed their pill production was created for the swordsmen only, not ordinary people.” the woman explained.