CHAPTER XXXIII

The funeral of the dead goblins was held the day after Shi Junjun was rescued back to the village.

There are no wreaths, no elegiac couplets, no filial sons and grandsons who cry out to the heavens and the earth, in the glade, all the green-skinned dwarfs in the village who can still stand up hold hands in a circle, and on the pile of wood collected by the oversized hamster Wangcai are their compatriots who were still alive a few days ago.

The new village chief, Broccoli, tossed the torch in his hand, and all the goblins watched in silence as their dead compatriots were reduced to ashes in the flames.

The girl stood in the midst of them, and for some reason, felt a faint blockage in her chest.

The work of healing the injured goblins and rebuilding the home continued, and the previous task, which was obviously more urgent, took away most of Shi Junjun's energy.

In the real world, where narcotic drugs are strictly regulated, and girls have limited medical knowledge that makes it impossible to perform local anesthesia on goblins, it becomes extremely difficult to disinfect and debride the painful green-skinned dwarfs.

But there is no doubt that this is a must-do, because half of the goblins' wounds are already showing signs of infection that are swollen and pus-draining, and if left untreated, they can be life-threatening.

According to the statistics that Broccoli has just counted, 86 of the 327 goblins in the attack were killed and 52 injured, except for a few old people and children who could not evacuate in time.

Of the fifty-two injured, twenty-one were burned from the fire, which was severe, and all of them had entered a stable recovery period after being treated with herbs collected by the goblins.

The situation of the remaining thirty-one goblins is not optimistic, unlike the green-skinned dwarfs who are protected by metal light armor by the guards of the Lord of South Richsyphus, once they are injured by the excellent sword in the former's hand, at least they are deep wounds to the bone, and there are even a few who have their limbs directly cut off.

The disability inevitably caused by the amputated limb is secondary, the key is that the time from the time of the robbery to the return to the village has been more than forty-eight hours, from the perspective of modern medicine, the infection rate that will be caused by stitching the wound is now a terrible number, although the girl can't make up anesthetic and can't become a medical student in seconds.

The goblins' sloppy handling of their wounds after injuries was probably the main cause of infection, and the dirty hides and fabrics they used to wrap their wounds left the girls speechless for a moment.

"Debridement should only be a symptom of infection, not a cure."

The girl, who had barely slept all night, went down to a can of energy drinks with panda eyes, wiped her mouth and continued:

"The situation of the three seriously injured goblins looks very bad, and I will go back to take care of them later."

"That antibiotic ......"

"It doesn't work." The girl replied with a wry smile, "They are very different from humans, and the external medicine is okay, and the skin test was done on a few healthy green-skinned dwarfs with cephalosporin, and half of the small arms were swollen." ”

There are many real-world drugs that can't be used on otherworldly goblins, and even if both of them have a premonition about it, they are still depressed when they really find out about it.

The herbs collected by the goblins were of little use in treating the seriously wounded, and the most useful antibiotics for treating infections were not used.

If this continues, the situation of the several green-skinned dwarfs who are seriously injured will not be optimistic......

"What about magic?" Shao Wei, who suddenly remembered on the other end of the phone, spoke, "I remember that there is magic in this world, isn't it?" Healing magic should be able to heal those goblins, right? ”

"In theory, that's true." The girl was a little embarrassed, "But I won't ......"

Even the fire magic that the old goblin village chief taught her during her lifetime was still far from being able to master it proficiently, otherwise she wouldn't have blistered her palms when she burned the rope to get out of trouble.

Originally, in her opinion, the oversized hamster, which was a legendary monster, could not heal magic, but according to Wangcai, it seemed that this type of magic could only be mastered after systematic learning in the human magic academy, otherwise it would have a high probability of causing diametrically opposite effects if it was performed by itself.

Is it really just a matter of watching the injured green-skinned dwarfs get closer and closer to death?

"I went ahead and cleaned their wounds."

The girl rubbed her face vigorously, put down the empty drink can in her hand and said softly as she got up, "I'm sorry." ”

"Huh?"

"I shouldn't have hung up on you that day."

Shao Wei, who had long forgotten about this matter, was stunned and spoke:

"It's okay, I'll forget if you don't mention it."

"When that monster attacked, I was actually very scared, so scared that my hands and legs were shaking."

"Then why are you still ......?"

"I'm the only one in the village who can stop that monster, if I don't stand up, broccoli, and many, many other goblins will die, not to mention that even if I run, I may not be able to escape, so I might as well stay and give it a try."

These are the reasons she said she stayed.

But not all.

At that time, she didn't think about turning around and running.

But when she saw the broccoli standing there firmly, the shame of being human dignity prevailed at that moment, and the fear in her heart was overcome in an instant.

Shi Junjun looked at the boy on the mobile phone screen who was as haggard as herself, she thought that he was probably very tired and tired during this time.

Shao Wei looked at the girl on the mobile phone screen who was as haggard as himself, and he thought that she was probably very tired and tired during this time.

Both of them were tired, but when was she going to be back?

"Lord Shi Junjun......"

The girl looked up and saw that broccoli had appeared in front of her at some point.

"What's wrong?"

From the green-skinned dwarf's expression, Shi Junjun sensed that what she was about to learn was not good news, and the next second Broccoli's words confirmed her conjecture.

"Babu and Barry just died......"

Shi Junjun remembered these two green-skinned dwarfs, they were rare twins in the village, they were only six years old, even in the goblins with an average lifespan of only thirty years, they were all teenagers, so they were quite fast in learning languages and using human tools.

They were the few young goblins who survived the attack on their village by the Guardians of South Lysyphus, and both of them should have survived......

But after learning that Shi Junjun was taken captive by the humans, they all joined the broccoli's rescue team, and were seriously injured in the process of fighting the guards.

"Lord Shi Junjun, you have done a good job, it is not your fault."

The girl slowly squatted on the ground, buried her head in her lap, unable to see her expression clearly.