Chapter 91 War Everywhere

The little girl weakly opened her mouth and whimpered. Calista stared at her for a while, then undid her jacket and put it over the little girl’s face.

“I’ll be fine as long as you don’t look.”

The little girl wanted to pull the jacket off her face when everything suddenly went dark, but she suddenly stopped moving when she heard Calista’s voice.

This pretty young lady seemed cold and distant, but her gentleness had touched the little girl’s heart. So the little girl slowly relaxed, as the smell of the jacket made her feel at ease and she felt like sleeping.

Calista bent her head down and continued, quickly cutting off all the rotten flesh. Then she used a rock to pound the herbs into a paste and applied it on the wound.

In the process, she also tried to distract the little girl.

“What were you doing under the tree?”

The little girl hadn’t eaten in days and was very weak, so she hoarsely replied, “My brother was taken away by soldiers…I’m waiting for him to come back…”

The little girl’s words made Calista feel uncomfortable. If the soldiers she mentioned had taken her brother away by force, then they must have been rebel forces. Once they took anyone away, they were likely to never come back.

After she had bandaged the wound, Calista took the jacket off the little girl’s head, but the little girl held onto the sleeve of the jacket.

“You want it?” Calista looked at her jacket.

The little girl nodded, an intense desire in her light amber colored eyes.

“It smells very nice…” It was a smell that could make her feel at ease, and she held onto the jacket as if it would save her, as if she could get some sense of security from it.

Calista let go of the jacket. “If you want it, you can have it.”

She pulled out more herbs from her backpack and asked the little girl, “I need a stove and a pot. Do you have one?”

she lived in with her brother. But now her

messy head. “You

pot full of herbs before moving on. This concoction could only help with the symptoms and not the actual vifus, but if she

the door and saw a few rats boldly run towards the door. One of them nearly pounced on Calista but she kicked it away violently, and after a few squeaks and struggles, it ran off.

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what the influenza took away from the people first was not their lives but their soul, and there

firewood, then boiled a whole pot of herbs with water from the Mirewood River

a bottle and took it outside. She found a couple of men who weren’t too ill and passed the bottle

once you feel better, go to the forest and pick some herbs and boil more for yourselves.” Calista put the three types of herbs she used on the ground, but she realized that neither man moved and their vision was cloudy, as if they

a sudden

you hear what

hands, “We won’t get better. God is punishing us with this illness, and we need the evil leader of our country to die before we can

some of the medicine down his throat and then pushed

eat the medicine I’ve mercifully provided can go to

that, she turned to leave, but she remembered to pour a bowl of the medicine for the

the tree.

is not that severe,

hadn’t drunk anything in a long time, so even though the medicine was very bitter, she drank it down very quickly. This made Calista feel less agitated

leaving

people waiting to be treated, and if a foreigner like her stuck around for too

develop treatment drugs back home and then send it over, but there was no way they could carry the Influenza T virus into her country. And she could only see what she

the water several times before drinking it, and to wash their hands diligently,

clear.

was a bright spark in

my brother is coming back soon?” Her voice suddenly increased in volume and she looked with hope at a particular part of the village.

become a great person. So

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was going to die.

heart, but she didn’t say

girl realized that Calista was really leaving. The little girl wanted to cry, but her eyes

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