At this mont, Ji Nuan was also no idle, she was in Shaman ng Luo’s tent helping to sort out herbs, whilst sneakily carrying out her own subtle propaganda.
"ng Luo, aren’t you tired sorting out so many herbs by yourself?"
ng Luo laughed, "Aren’t you the sa? Do you find it tiring, busy every day picking and drying herbs, with no one else to help, it’s honestly exhausting."
Ji Nuan looked outside the tent, "There are so many tribespeople, yet you haven’t taken on any disciples or such?"
ng Luo sighed, "There’s no one with the talent, ah!"
Ji Nuan sneaked a smirk, "Well, that’s where you and I differ. I don’t have to worry about day-to-day treatnts and herbs in the tribe anymore."
ng Luo looked at her in surprise, "How can that be? Don’t the people of your tribe fall ill or get injured?"
"Of course not!" Ji Nuan shook her head, "Hunting is so dangerous, how could they not get injured? But, I have organized those in the tribe who are interested in herbs and healing into a healing group. I’ve taught them so healing thods, so even if many tribespeople are injured, we don’t have to worry about delayed treatnts."
"You actually taught healing abilities to those other than shamans!" Ji Nuan’s words truly shocked ng Luo. The reason why shamans hold such a high and mysterious status is because they possess the mysterious healing thods and knowledge of many herbs. If every orc could recognize herbs and treat wounds and illnesses, wouldn’t shamans beco useless?"
Ji Nuan nodded, "Indeed."
"Foolish girl!" Shaman ng Luo looked at her with a face full of disappointnt, "You’ve passed on the healing thods and knowledge of herbs to others, then what’s your role in the tribe...Ah!"
Ji Nuan formally turned towards the worried orc next to her, "ng Luo, actually, this idea ca to a long ti ago. It solidified during Bertel’s attack on Eneru Forest. Although our tribe did not lose any mbers, many were injured and as the only shaman, I couldn’t treat everyone promptly."
She slowly walked to the entrance of the tent, watching the bustling mbers of the Monte Tribe, "The power of one individual is ultimately limited. What if we encounter multiple serious injuries at the sa ti in the future? Who should I treat first?"
Ji Nuan’s words left ng Luo deep in thought. He had been a shaman for a long ti and encountered many situations where just as he finished treating one orc, another died due to lack of tily treatnt.
"That’s why I shared the healing thods with them. Even if they can’t beco shamans like us, they can help treat other orcs when we are unable or when there are orcs with serious injuries. Doesn’t this lighten our treatnt load?" Ji Nuan spoke passionately, and ng Luo who was listening couldn’t help but admire her approach.
"Healer Ji Nuan, I really wish to see this healing group in your tribe."
Ji Nuan looked at him with a jovial smile, "Well, you’re always welco. The doors of the Watson Tribe are open for you anyti, haha."
"Ah, I’m envious yet again. Your tribe has a healing group, you as a shaman can roam as you please. If I just up and leave, there’s no one here that could replace ." As he said this, his moustache began to twitch upwards in amusent.
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