Loving the Wound Treatments

Loving the Wound Treatments
The Wound Treat


The Wound Treat


Rouli was still busy cleaning up the wounds on the body of a helpless man before him. He did not know that the man's eyes were slightly open and could see what he was doing. But only briefly, before his eyes closed again.


“Relax, Sir. You must have survived, I've done first aid! You must be okay!” As soon as Rouli said a few times, he spoke encouragingly, while occasionally justifying the wind-blown covering of his face.


He found the man covered in blood, with his clothes torn from the violent impact of his fall. He tried to save himself with a ejection seat, after finding out the propeller of a small plane he was riding in had a problem.


However, ill-fated, his parachute rope was broken until he fell on the spot, after being stuck for a while on a towering tree.


The man was named Nakha, he regretted having entrusted all the care of his plane in July, Deni—Kakaknya trust man himself.


Naka almost thought that Deni intended to kill him in a subtle way, as if it was purely an accident. Especially before Deni invited him to eat with his small family, at the Pandawa Hotel. After that he vomited and had stomach pain.


His half-brother deliberately held a banquet, because he had just raised a cute and adorable little boy, named Bimbim. Deni had been married to Sita for eight years, but, he did not get any children.


Now, this was where Naka was, on the edge of the forest that he had never known before. Some parts of his body were torn apart by branches and twigs before crashing into the ground. He could not move in the slightest because of the wound even, fresh blood flowed without being prevented.


Rouli deftly applied a natural antiseptic liquid, which he made from betel leaves. He did not know that the man he was helping, had seen his bad face, but, he kept busy treating some wounds in his shoulders, chest, thighs, legs and knees.


He continued to say softly encouragingly, with a stingy breath, after successfully performing a cpr on him.


After finishing smearing all the wounds with herbs that, finely ground and mixed with homemade coconut oil, he breathed a sigh of relief.


“It's done, Sir. Now what should I do to you?” said again.


Then, he cut off some of the midribs and bark of the banana tree held together by a rope, until it became a raft. He shifted bit by bit, to put the male body on top of him, then dragged him to the curb.


“Sorry, I can only help up to here, I can't make up your body, I just hope someone takes you to the hospital!” rouli said again while looking around him.


He rubbed the indistinct face of the man, gently. On his cheek was a picture of his country flag mixed with a blackish brown color around him. A pattern commonly used by soldiers to disguise themselves.


Rouli continued to be there, resting on the side of the body of the man who could hear and feel everything, but was helpless. The entire injured skin was warm, there was a slight pain but no pain. If he could run, then he would run because that woman's face was so terrible.


“Are you a soldier and training, how did you fall there?” rouli asked who would definitely not get an answer.


Shortly after, looking from afar, there was a vehicle approaching, at the same time, Rouli dodged away so that others would not find him. He was sure that people would be afraid to see his face.


After leaving the injured man, he returned to the forest in relief, after seeing the human pair of car owners approach and lift the man into their vehicle.


Rouli was happy, he had done what he should have done as a fellow human being, helping each other and doing as much as he could.


Three months later, after the incident happened, Naka returned to the hospital where he was first taken by Rano and his daughter, Mentari, to take him to, which at that time happened to be passing by and found him lying on the side of the road.


The hospital where he was treated at that time was, a pretty good and bona fide place. The two people who helped him included people who were there and were seen there. He should be grateful for his good condition.


“Is your knee still hurting? Looks like you'll have to find your wound remedy to get well soon!” said Andre, a doctor who handled it was joking.


Incidentally they know each other, until they look familiar and are now in the consulting room where Andre is on duty.


“Ck! If I knew who he was!”


“You should look for it to thank him, if not for his first aid as well as the potion he put on your wound, maybe you couldn't have recovered this fast! I wonder what materials he used? I didn't do anything to some cuts and bruises on your body but, overnight it closed perfectly.”


“Do not do so, some herbs are indeed powerful when directly applied to new wounds but, I do not understand about it because I did not learn it.”


“So, you need to look for her to ask her about it, and I have to look for her just because I owe her a life!”


“How can I look for it .. its face and features only you don't know!”


“Alright, there is no need to look for it, besides I have thanked God!”


“There is a girl who came to the rescue and brought you here, just like you owe her, are you going to marry her in return?”


“See, now we are not in a fairyland, where there is a man marrying a woman who has saved him, but, I will think about it later!”


After Nakha received treatment on the knee that had to be treated periodically, he did not return home immediately, but, pulled over the Toyota Bought 89 car on the side of the road, to see the crowd and an attraction of an acrobatic dancer who had made kamacetan.


At the same time, two women passed in front of his car. One of the women caught his attention because of the necklace that was coiled around his neck.


“Isn't that my necklace?” he mumbled softly, while looking at the girl with a full-fledged gaze, a moment later he had already aimed at his cellphone camera.


“Or just similar,” he said as he shook his head and stepped on the gas pedal then, leaving.


Near the crowd, two women were chatting and ordering ice in a roadside shop.


“I imagine how persistent they are to train to be adept at such gravity!” rouli told Niet that he was a fellow acupuncture therapist.


“Yes! I need to practice a whole month until I spend forty needles just for the point of passing on the kidney!” Sahut Niet while stirring his drink.


“Akh, you are amazing, I remember the man I helped, he had kidney problems when I checked his palm. If only I had brought the time needle ...”


“Already, you should have come with the car and said that you saved him!”


“No need, I will never recognize him, because we are not in the land of mermaid fairy tales ..where there is a man wants to marry the woman who has helped him.”


“Oh, Yes! Ru, I've seen organization flags that look like your necklace, are you part of them?”


“Not! I found near the palanquin tree after I came back from saving that guy, I think this necklace is cute!”


“Oh, I guess you're a member of them, I'm just worried, the owner of the necklace is part of an organization that is not good!”


“Alright, I won't wear it anymore, by the way, what organization is it?”


“I don't know either!”


“Maybe only similar.”


“Ya, could have been.”


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