White Eagle Warrior 2

Goodbye Night

Physician known as Tabib Asih Cangkar Kemuning, would not agree on Suhita's proposal. They will cooperate. Yes, although in fact it is very rare for a healer to cooperate even before getting to know each other.

"I am a child who has just learned to concoct medicine, not a professional healer like Tabib Asih, I hope for his guidance. Let's just say, I work to help the Physician. Do not hesitate to rule," said Suhita with bowed body.

The Asih Cangkar Kemuning physician grinned, for forcing himself to smile. Meanwhile, there were among his assistants who blatantly showed an unhappy look on his face.

In a large enough building, they were in a room around which there were dozens of warriors with powerful abilities. They work quite safely, as they are in full protection.

Arya Winangun came with a small basket of medicinal herbs. Plants that do not come from the Wesi Mill. Suhita himself was surprised to find that. Only, he did not show his surprise after hearing Arya Winangun's whisper which the resource was given by a handsome swordsman. Suhita thought that it was her father.

Suhita concocted the medicine herself that she would use to deal with the wound on the Golden Stick Swordsman's leg. With the additional resources that Suhita picked up from within the Snow Storm Cave the other day, she hoped that the potion would be able to suppress the effects of the poison that had spread. Meanwhile, Tabib Asih Cangkar Kemuning is in charge of restoring the condition of the Golden Stick Swordsman's body.

"Arya, you take a little white wine. Put it in these two bowls. Try the same measure," said Suhita.

Although a little stiff, Arya Winangun immediately did her job without much question. He works to the limit of his ability.

Suhita again used the golden needle to make the wound hole in the Golden Stick Swordsman's leg become bigger. Suhita continued to do so until bluish-colored blood flowed out.

Both of Suhita's eyes were tightly shut, he concentrated on using the Fire Dragon Tread ability that was meant to make the blood inside the Golden Stick Swordsman's body churn. There, Suhita would find any poisons that affected her blood.

"YES !!! AAA !!!" after a long moment of fainting, finally the Golden Stick Swordsman's voice sounded. The braggart screamed hysterically, full of pain.

The warriors who were originally outside the room, almost simultaneously entered to ascertain what really happened. They were stunned when it hurt the way Suhita did the treatment.

The Golden Stick Swordsman's body until raised, floated above the bed. His body fluttered, thrashing about wanting to break away. While smoke billowed from all over his body. Jaka Pragola and the other great warriors were again surprised after seeing with their own eyes, if Suhita curbed the body of the Golden Stick Swordsman with the Power of the Dragon Tread, precisely the Ten Treads of the Dragon Conqueror. It felt, like being with Mahesa, Jaka Pragola's heart felt the same calmness. In one day, Jaka Pragola was found with two children with Dragon Tread abilities, it was not a coincidence.

Sweat poured down from all over the Golden Stick Swordsman's body. He looks so weak. While Suhita had finished draining the poison hiding in the blood of the old warrior. Then, Suhita put down the herbal pill to make her patients fall back to sleep and forget the whack of pain.

"Little physician, what does it mean for a while?" a warrior as a friend of the Golden Stick Swordsman.

"Fight poison with poison. If we can find the Thorny Lotus plant like the one that caused the swordsman's grandfather to be injured, then I will be able to use the plant for grandfather's healing as before."

Only breaths are heard. They had absolutely no idea where exactly the rare plant was growing. The only way is to wait for the Golden Stick Swordsman to come to his senses and to question the origin of his first illness.

Suhita then begs herself, she wants to rest. After all, there is the Asih Cangkar Kemuning Physician who is still there. To restore fitness, Suhita believes that professional healers have their own way.

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"You just disappeared, don't you think the warriors were looking for you?" again Raka Jaya found Suhita's resting place.

"You are, like a ghost. I can always find me. Can't you part from me for just a moment?!"

Raka Jaya laughed. He immediately took a seat in front of Suhita, making them free to look at each other.

"Hey, there's you who's like a ghost. Just come and disappear. You're like a shadow, which is very hard to reach."

"Oh, yeah, really? But just so you know. I am only a shadow of myself. I'm not a cloud that can shade others. Well, you're looking for your own cloud, "Suhita flicked the cloth she was holding. Until the wind blows Raka Jaya's hair, caressing the cold face of Mahesa's son and Fire Goddess.

"It's not very polite, there are friends visiting eh even in staying asleep. Yeah, already. Then I'll excuse you. Sleep inside, there. Not outside, lots of mosquitoes," Raka Jaya quickly stood up.

"Who's wrong, what time is it? It's time for people to rest. Daa ..." Suhita waved with a smile, entering the inn to go to sleep.

Raka Jaya smiled, after a while she hurriedly stepped away. Unaware that Suhita was still peeking out from the door slit. Hopefully Raka Jaya did not give up and forced him to keep talking. But it seems that the expensive selling Suhita did was too expensive, so that hope is now decaying.