White Eagle Warrior 2

The Lotus Poison

The Golden Stick Swordsman had yet to open his eyes. His body lay motionless like it had lost its life, only the occasional feeble bulging chest signified he was still breathing.

Yes, if that is the case, then there is nothing to draw from a human being anymore. Just lying useless waiting for the coming dead. No matter who he was, the height of his knowledge and abilities, even the abundant treasures, could only watch without trying to help.

Hands from others, the only hope. Hardly found people who can handle healing when themselves are sick. People around you will be very busy. This is where we can assess how our temperament when healthy. Wherever we have done good and freed up service while free, then when the narrow people come unexpectedly.

A female healer looked so rushed, in her hand clasped a few pieces of red betel leaf. He will use the betel leaf as a medium to help suck the disease suffered by the Golden Stick Swordsman.

"Hey, do I need to look for water windu?" an assistant doctor asked.

An eight-year-old water that is stored somewhere neat without being contaminated by human hands during storage. Nor is it any water that can be stored as water. Usually, people will take water from a mesh well snooze at night one suro. Then save it with the help of the power of prayer until the benefits of water are very efficacious.

Some of the existing warriors, including Jaka Pragola himself did not store the water of the wind as intended by the Physician. But that doesn't mean they are silent. Several messengers were immediately assigned to search for the water. Who knows, there are from the competition invited guests who have them.

Suhita accompanied by Raka Jaya stepped slowly across the spacious courtyard. The two headed to one building where the Golden Stick Swordsman was being treated.

"It seems there is a healer who is still treating the swordsman's grandfather. Hita, after that you must have a turn," said Raka Jaya saw there were some assistant healers who then passed by carrying medicinal herbs.

"Grandfather you mean, must be a respected man. So many people are worried about the situation," Suhita guessed without reducing their footstep swing.

"People call him the Swordsman of the Golden Stick. He was a senior swordsman who contributed greatly in uniting the Northern and Southern white schools. He is also known as a kind man. Therefore, the martial world is saddened to hear that he is sick" said Raka Jaya.

Raka Jaya also added that the Golden Stick Swordsman had often fallen ill. As a warrior who decided to join the Golden Dragon Organization, there were certainly many obstacles and obstacles that he faced in carrying out the noble mission of uniting the Northern and Southern warriors.

"That's his heart. I can't wait to be able to help her recovery" Suhita replied. Suhita was determined to devote all her abilities to helping a hero like the Golden Dragon Swordsman.

The arrival of Raka Jaya and Suhita was immediately greeted by Justa Jumpena who immediately brought Suhita to meet the leader of Padepokan Giling Wesi, Jaka Pragola who was also in the room.

"I'm just a kid who's just learning medicine. It would be a great honor to be allowed to study and handle an honorable swordsman" Suhita said humbly when she heard Justa Jumpena praise her so much in front of Jaka Pragola.

The female physician, who Suhita did not know her name, retreated to make room for Suhita to check. While he himself was still waiting for news from the messenger who was looking for the existence of the water tiger.

"Little aunt, you don't have more than an hour. After that, I will re-examine the condition of my patients. Please cooperate, you do not remove the medicinal herbs that I have placed, "in a tone of speech that carries little threat, the female healer went to occupy the chair provided in the corner of the room. While his eyes stared continuously at Suhita's activities.

Suhita sighed for a while. Before then he opened the medical equipment he always carried. Suhita used gold needles and diamonds to check the condition of the Golden Stick Swordsman.

"It should be, if it is a symptom of poison then with this golden needle will be able to overcome it," Suhita said as she was about to start treatment.

Calmly and thoroughly, Suhita examined almost all parts of the Golden Stick Swordsman's body that were thought to be the source of the pain.

Almost in disbelief, when Suhita found there was a small wound point that was in the gap between the swordsman's big toe. The wound was almost healed and was only a very small scratch. Suhita again passed several golden needles which he then used simultaneously, piercing several nerve points at the feet of the Golden Stick Swordsman.

"The Lotus Thorn Poison?!" Suhita.

Suhita had read about the rare poison in his Devil Will. However Suhita did not find the recipe answer in the Book of God Medicine. Initially Suhita thought that the lotus thorn seeds had disappeared from the face of the earth because in the decades to the back did not sound like such a case.

Two conjectures from Suhita. First, the Golden Stick Swordsman is one who holds the rare lotus thorn seeds. He planted it in a secret place and accidentally stepped on the lotus thorn. Second, there was an enemy of the Golden Stick Swordsman who planted a thorny lotus tree. Because the thorns of the lotus tree are very rare and difficult to obtain, then the person looks for an opportunity to put a thorn where the Golden Stick Swordsman is not using footwear. Until the plan is precise and untraceable.

After knowing the cause of the pain, Suhita restyled her equipment. He stood up and moved away from the Golden Stick Swordsman's body without even touching the potion the healer had pinned down earlier.

"Little physician, how? You must have known the cause of the teacher's grandfather's illness, right?!" ask Raka Jaya before anyone reacts.

Suhita sighed and then nodded weakly. He immediately explained what he just found out. With clear and firm voice. Without the slightest fear if anyone intentionally stole know the results of Suhita's brief examination.

"The Lotus Thorn Poison?! The age of the poison story is over a hundred years old, how can you be sure?!" an assistant doctor who listened spoke up.

"That's my view. When we hope for the recovery of the teacher's grandfather, what's wrong with working with each other. I'll do as much as I can" Suhita said. Followed by a nod of the head of more than half of the people who are there.