True Martial Arts

True Martial Arts
Medical Tent


Yudishthira approached Kala with a very happy face, but he could not say anything because Kala was still in Maheswari's close embrace. The patriarch could only smile awkwardly.


She moved her lips to speak. "Sir Mahes, please let go. It makes my wounds feel even more painful."


Maheswari hurriedly let go of her embrace and let Kala slash down quietly. There was no awkward smile on Maheswari's lips, the woman showed a happy smile.


"When, thank goodness you're sober. You are very worried about this old man" said Yudistira.


Kala replied slowly, "All thanks to Mahes, Patriarch."


"I know that your mind is filled with questions, but for now your salvation is number one." Yudhishthira appointed some of his disciples. "You guys, bring an emergency stretcher and take this young man to the medical tent. Soon!"


"Ready, Patriarch!"


Kala raised his head slightly, but his body was really weak. Be he just lying down with his head leaning against a roll of cloth.it was completely helpless!


"When! Don't move much, you've lost a lot of blood!" Maheswari rebuked him loudly.


"Sir Mahes, I'm a little thirsty." Kala said hoarsely while smiling awkwardly.


Maheswari immediately took out a bottle of pumpkin filled with water. It was highly unlikely that if Kala drank with her own hands, there should be someone helping her.


Maheswari lifted Kala's body slightly and then placed the mouth of the bottle on the young man's lips. Pouring little by little water into his mouth. Scenes like this were natural to the medical world, but they were considered romantic scenes for the students of the Northern Wind College including Yudishthira.


When buying eyes. He did not expect it to be like this!


However, the scene had to be cut off because the disciples of Yudhishthira had returned. "Patriarch! We've brought a stretcher!"


***


Kala is now lying weakly inside the medical tent. Kala mattresses are blocked from other treatment mattresses. Yudhishthira and Maheswari sat beside Kala.


"Your dragon attacked the son of the patriarch. He really saved you." Yudistira sighed. "However, the eagle was wounded quite badly on the right wing."


"Where is he now, Patriarch?" ask Kala who immediately became worried.


"He's safe inside the other medical tent."


"Alright, I'll visit him later" muttered Kala.


"Your dragon saved your life, but the Physician Maheswari did not escape to save you from a deadly attack." The patriarch smiled towards Maheswari.


"Thank you, Mahes." Kala nodded small and thanked meaningfully.


"That's not a problem, Kala." Maheswari still continues to pound herbs. "Patriarch Yudishthira came when I was desperate, he was the one who actually saved you."


"Tabib Maheswari saved you" Judithira said.


"Of course not. The patriarch gave him an attack that knocked him unconscious immediately."


The patriarch smiled gently, not intending to refute any further. There will be no end. When he felt the warmth in his chest, he was not alone.


"Sure, Patriarch." Maheswari lowered his head as Yudhishthira exited the room.


Maheswari continues pounding herbs in special cobek. Kala did not intend to disturb Maheswari, he remained silent. Kala is determined from now on, he must cut down his arrogant attitude and train a lot to be strong, Kala is the hope of Nusantara.


"When it's done." Maheswari holds a spoon full of green powder. "It can add blood and stamina, I can't turn this powder into a pill, you have to eat up all this powder."


Kala grimacing. "What does it taste bitter?"


Maheswari smiled mischievously. "Oh, no. It's so sweet like you."


Kala smiled awkwardly and tried to move his hand to take the wooden spoon. As powerful as Kala was, he really could not move his hands to the fullest.


"Open your mouth." Maheswari thrust his spoon towards Kala's mouth, but Kala stopped him.


"No-no .. not this time. I can do it myself." Kala is still trying to reach his spoon.


"When, open your mouth."


"No, Brother .. I can be alone."


"Open your mouth!"


Maheswari glared towards Kala. Kala shuddered in horror before being forced to open his mouth. Maheswari's beautiful hand led his spoon to the mouth of Kala. As the spoon and powder entered her mouth, Kala closed her lips, her eyes wide open.


What'sthis?!


Tastes bitter!


Kala wanted to say but his mouth was full of bitter powder, talking would further aggravate the taste. Maheswari slowly pulled the spoon with her fingers, smiling withholding laughter.


"Kala chew, don't let the powder stay too long in your mouth."


Kala chewed and quickly swallowed it. "Water .. water .. water."


"No, no drinking, or the powder will be neutral with water." Maheswari propped his chin with his hand.


Kala's lips are shuffling. It's a bitter medicine, and Kala should eat it a spoonful full. Wouldn't it be more excruciating if you couldn't drink?


"I need a sweetener .. This medicine is bitter not play." Kala's words were a little strange, her lips twitched.


"Fans, yes ...."


Maheswari thought for a moment. An idea did come to his mind, but he thought hard to do it or not. What is Maheswari thinking? Only God and himself know.


"Nothing" Maheswari said after some consideration for not using the idea. "Enjoy your suffering, Kala. I'll treat the other pranor, see you later!"


Maheswari left his seat, Kala continued to curse when Maheswari was no more.