The Desolate Wind Swordsman

The Desolate Wind Swordsman
Chapt. 68 Treating Wirata



Chapt 68s


Wirata could not walk anymore after a long staggering walk. He fell down on the lonely road. But lucky for him. A girl saw him fall. Sixteen-year-old girl with her jolly behavior. But he has a high social.


"Sister. Brother Nehan, please." Shouted the girl.


"What's Kirana?" Nindiya who heard the screams darted quickly leaving Nehan who ran not too fast.


"Eh brother Nindiya. Please help this man." Kirana Sahut. The two of them beat Wirata who was almost unconscious.


"This man must be a swordsman. It's his sword, too." Kirana held a black sword and threaded a scorpion image on the handle of the sword.


While Nehan was newly arrived, feeling something was astonishing. He saw that she was addressing a man whom Nehan said was no stranger.


"Replications. What's up?" Nindiya tried to ask.


"We'd better take it to the healer's house." Nehan.


The three of them took Wirata to the healer's house. Of course their distance is close. Make their path shorter. The physician who saw Nehan's coming asked him. Because usually, Nehan will send drugs once every week. It was only yesterday, but Nehan has come again.


"Rather?" The physician saw a man whom Nehan and Nindiya were addressing.


"Tabib, help this man." Pinta Nehan's.


Tabib Papringan village, then opened the door of his house. Then Nehan brought Wirata into the house of the physician. Wirata is laid to bamboo amben (dipan).


"I think he's got poison? I've never seen poison like this." The physician examined Wirata's blackened chest.


"This?" The doctor was surprised. He realized that the warrior he helped had one arm.


"Do the doctors know who he is?" Ask Nehan to make sure. Because he also does not feel foreign to Wirata.


"Ah. I don't know. I've heard, there's a black warrior. He only has one hand. Because one hand was cut off during the fight. Is this the guy? If so, we're in danger." The fear made the physician feel the horror.


"Can you treat it?" Kirana asked the doctor.


"You better be Nehan. I am old. I don't know what this wound is?" Appoint the healer on the chest of the blackened Wirata money.


"alright. Uncle just calm down. I'll try it." Nehan began to check with the equipment in the healer's house.


"It's poison." Mumbled.


"Is this dangerous?" Nindiya saw the flat Nehan he did not know what Nehan was thinking.


"I think this poison comes from cobra venom. And it looks like there are burns that continue to spread along with the cobra venom. Looks like he's been hit by a fire cobra." Nehan looked at the weakened Wirata. Nehan wanted to make sure that he had seen or met Wirata.


Wirata is still conscious, but unable to speak. He just blinked his eyes. He hoped Nehan would pick up on the signal. That Nehan's assumption was true, he was exposed to the poison cobra fire.


"Alright, I need aloe vera, to cool the burn, then lamtoro leaves. To treat this poison, we can use turmeric. Please help me prepare all of that." Nehan's Commandments.


"alright. I'll prepare all that." Answer the physician. He then carried out Nehan's orders.


"Will this drug work?" ask the healer, after he got the material.


"It should work." Legally.


Nehan mixed the three ingredients he had obtained. After the material was finely ground, he smeared it on Wirata's chest wound. Patently, Nehan did.


After finishing treating Wirata, Kirana and Nindiya, actually want to tell Jumantara and the others, that Nehan has decided to join, to look for Princess Padmasari. But they abandoned their intentions, because the healer told them the information they needed to know.


"I don't think you need to rush. I see they are still here. They had bought medicine from this place. If you want to meet them, tomorrow morning at the inn near the market. They're leaving tomorrow morning." The physician told Nehan not to rush.


"All right then. Thank you uncle." Nehan is saluting.


While Nindiya and Kirana, headed outside the healer's house. They saw some community activity. Of course their life is almost the same as the life of Thunder village. The difference is, in the village papringan more crowded. The house in Papringan village is closer. Different from the village of Guntur. There, houses are built with a distance of each house, can be two or three times from the village Papringan.


"Actually, you're just getting married. But why do you take care of things that are none of your business? You should have fun and enjoy your time together. I'm sorry, sister Nindiya." Kirana. He was sitting on a limp with Nindiya.


"It's okay. I was wrong, too. I persuaded him. But if it's like this? I feel wrong about him." Nindiya pondered his mistake.


"yeah. Maybe we always make trouble for him. But I don't want anything to happen to you and Brother Nehan." Kirana Sahut.


"Why didn't you realize it from yesterday?" Nehan was behind them.


"Eh... Brother Nehan." Kirana looked at Nehan who was standing behind her.


Nehan sat down with them. I saw two women looking at each other. I don't know why the two women are silent now. Because they follow their instincts, they forget their own happiness


For Nehan and Nindiya, they should be happy now. But Kirana was sorry for herself. Nehan's words yesterday turned out to be true. They could have lost their lives. Especially when one of the groups is separated. It's not possible that they're always together, is it?


Seeing someone who was injured and exposed to the poison, Kirana and Nindiya realized. That's because there's still Nehan who knows the science of medicine. Try it if Nehan experienced it. They must be confused, right?


"If you guys keep bengong, when can I have a good meal?"


"Huh?" Nindiya realized, it's time for them to have lunch.


"Oh yes. Forgot hehehe... Where do we eat?" Ask Nindiya.


"You cook. I have asked uncle healer's permission. He lets you use his kitchen. But..." Nehan hangs his words.


"But what brother?'' search Kirana.


"There is no food. Did you go to the market first? Here take.'' Nehan handed over a small pouch containing some gold coins to Nindiya.


"Thank you, Nehan."


"You hurry. I'm hungry already." Nehan rested his body.


Nehan was holding the earth sword that he had been carrying. He opened the red cloth. The sword that accompanied his life. He only used the sword a few times. Only he could control the earth sword. Even if it's not perfect.


"Rather." Call the healer who never mentioned or called his name.


"Yes uncle." Nehan Sahut. He looked towards the doctor.


"You still thinking about your father?" The physician did not see the look on Nehan's face change. It will stay flat. But what the physician saw was his heart.


The nameless physician had known Nehan for ten years. In addition to studying with the healer Dewandaru, Nehan also learned from the healer. But the ability of the healer Dewandaru is still undefeatable.


The nameless healer was just an ordinary healer. He does not have great ability in treating. But one thing Nehan learned was to set a trap. Well. The nameless healer was Nehan's teacher in making traps and weapons.


His job as a healer was to cover his true abilities. Because of its existence, many people are targeted. Because the trap-makers are so rare, and they seek it for their own sake.


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