Nail Extraction

The first to come looking for Jian Mo were people from the Red Zheng Tribe.

Their tribe's little boy, Tai Yan, almost died because of a boil; he was saved after being stabbed.

Those who had witnessed the consequences firsthand took the matter very seriously, and since they trusted Jian Mo to some extent, they rushed over as soon as they heard the news.

Jian Mo, so there was no sense of unfamiliarity between them. After exchanging a few pleasantries, she began to examine their boils.

Pustules can appear almost anywhere on the body, from the top of the head to the soles of the feet.

They were quite embarrassed when the growth was in relatively private areas. The sub-orcs were alright, but the orcs insisted on transforming into their beast forms before showing it to Jian Mo.

Jian Mo remained calm, accepting whatever everyone said.

After the medicine was applied, the people of the Red Zheng Tribe discussed it privately:

"Doctor Jian Mo looks increasingly—well, I don't know how to describe it."

"It's a pity that Doctor Jian Mo is already with their clan chief, otherwise I really wanted to pursue him."

"My legs go weak whenever I see him, I can't take it."

"He's a little scary, but he's really handsome."

Jian Mo was aware of the gossip circulating behind her back, but she didn't take it to heart.

Doctors, that's the general impression people have of them.

The animals he treats on Earth are actually a little scared when they see him.

Needless to say, cats and dogs with higher intelligence bark loudly as soon as they see him, and even parrots flap their wings and try to run away when they see him.

These little guys can't talk, so there's no way to tell him what they feel.

Although orcs and sub-orcs can provide timely feedback, they are essentially the same.

Compared to everyone else's feelings, Jian Mo was more concerned about how the new formula would perform.

He didn't realize that although the new formula he developed was still quite rudimentary, it already demonstrated a further improvement in his professional skills.

Even after arriving in the orc world, his professional skills continued to improve.

Chapter 77 Armor Removal Technique

News of Jian Mo's new drug spread far and wide, and many people came in groups to see it.

Treating the boils was one thing, but most of the visitors were more interested in seeing what the Riverside Tribe had become, and if they could exchange some things along the way, that would be even better.

In the era of gathering, people weren't too busy, and they could still find time to watch the excitement.

That afternoon, when Jian Mo returned from gathering food, the orcs patrolling the tribe told him that a group from the Xiongying Tribe had come and wanted him to examine their boils, and that they were waiting at the small clinic.

When Jian Mo went to the small clinic, there were indeed many people inside.

Ban Ming sat in the middle of the crowd, introducing the Riverside Tribe to the people of the Xiongying Tribe. His sweetheart, A Meng, sat opposite him. The two exchanged a few words and smiled at each other, and even the cheers from the people around them couldn't stop their smiles.

Jian Mo knocked on the door and went in, and only then did they come to their senses.

Ban Ming happily introduced to Jian Mo, "Jian Mo, A Meng and the others want to come and have you take a look at their boils."

Jian Mo: "No problem, who's sick?"

An orc stepped forward from the crowd. "Me."

Jian Mo: "Let me see, are there any pustules?"

Orc: "Back. Doctor Jian Mo, what kind of payment do I need for treatment now?"

Jian Mo him remove his robe and examined him carefully. "For abscesses, nothing is needed. Just tell me how you felt after the treatment."

The orc's back sores had grown quite large. Head bowed, he grimaced as Jian Mo pressed on his back, saying, "Thank you, Doctor Jian Mo."

Jian Mo: "You're welcome. Okay, this is just a common little abscess. I'll give you another tube of medicated oil later. Just go home and apply it. Come see me again the day after tomorrow."

The medicinal oil is extracted from Spring Thunder Egg and contains active ingredients, but its effects are not as strong as those of using Spring Thunder Egg and white clay alone.

Jian Mo felt the medicated oil worked well, but to determine its effectiveness, she needed to hear more patient feedback; her opinion didn't count.

After Jian Mo finished applying the medicine to the orc, the orc, having dressed, said, "Doctor Jian Mo, I have a friend, an orc from the neighboring tribe, whose claws are festering. Can he come to you for treatment too?"

Jian Mo put away the used instruments and asked, "How did it become infected? Was it sick or accidentally injured?"

The orc wasn't sure either. "He must have been injured accidentally? I only know he was injured, I haven't asked him for details."

Jian Mo said, "Then have him come see me. Whether I can cure him or not, I'll have to examine him to know."

Orc: "Alright, I'll ask someone to tell him when I get back."

Jian Mo didn't take it to heart. Lately, too many people had been consulting him about treatment. Some would come back later, while others would simply disappear. Perhaps they had recovered on their own, or perhaps they had found someone else to handle it, or perhaps they had simply gotten used to it.

Jian Mo's routine remained the same as always; he spent most of his time gathering with others, and a few times he went out alone with Wu Jiong.

Occasionally, he would ask Ye Luo and the others for advice on how to collect some herbs outside.

Just when he had almost forgotten about the orc whose claws were festering, the orc and his kin suddenly found him.

The orc introduced himself, "Doctor Jian Mo, my name is Ru Da, I am an orc from the Haizuo Tribe. Jiu Heng sent me to come and take a look."

Jian Mo didn't immediately recognize "Jiu Heng," but after hearing he was an orc from the Xiongying Tribe, she realized, "You're the orc with the injured claw?"

Ru Da a bitter smile, "Yes, it's me."

Jian Mo: "Let me see which claw is injured. Can I transform back into beast form?"

Ru Da shook his head. "It hurts too much, I can't transform. Can I take human form? My injury is to my right hind paw, which is my right foot."

Jian Mo: "Let me see."

Ru Da took off her animal skin sandals in front of Jian Mo.

Jian Mo immediately noticed that the big toe of his right foot was black, and the skin and flesh where the toenail was located had shrunk a bit, clearly revealing the pus and blood underneath.

Besides being blackened, it also has an unpleasant odor, which doesn't look too good.