The crew of One Piece all want to blame me

The next day, Cecile placed a pile of herbs on the dining table and sat there sorting them one by one. Take a special herb knife and cut off the poisonous roots or flowers and put them aside.

She got these herbs from the villagers. After all, she was treating people in the village, and they were happy to give these herbs to Cecile. Of course, because the villagers don't know how to distinguish between weeds and herbs, there are still mostly weeds in this pile of grass.

After a while, Seth came over after drinking the medicinal soup, sat opposite Cecile and helped her pack the medicinal herbs.

"Hmm? Can you identify herbs?"

"I can tell the difference between these herbs."

In other words, he didn't know anything except the herbs Cecile had sorted out. There was nothing we could do about it. In the Elf Island where Seth lived, all the medicinal herbs and fruits were rare or extinct plants in the world. Likewise, the herbs and fruits here were very unfamiliar to Seth.

However, as an elf, he has an innate ability to distinguish plants. Just tell him which ones are weeds and which ones are herbs, and he can sort them out accurately.

As for which parts of the medicinal herbs cannot be absorbed by the human body, he does not know how to handle the medicinal herbs. This involves human knowledge, and it is not something that can only be done by distinguishing medicinal herbs.

So Seth picked out the herbs from the pile and put them aside according to type, and then Cecile processed the herbs. With the tacit cooperation of the two, a pile of herbs was processed in less than two hours.

"It's finally sorted out. Seth, you are really talented as an herbalist. You didn't get even one of them wrong."

After putting away the herbs, Cecile couldn't help but praise them.

With so many herbs and weeds, it would take her most of a day to sort through them all by herself. If you don’t concentrate, you might get the wrong herbs and weeds.

Is this a racial advantage?

Seth shook his head and looked at the herb roots piled aside.

"Why do these need to be cut off?"

"Because these are poisonous, you will get sick if you eat them by mistake."

Hearing this, Seth looked at Rhizome thoughtfully.

It turns out that the human body cannot absorb these medicinal properties? Or is it that the rhizome contains ingredients that damage the human body?

Holding the rhizome of the herb, whose medicinal properties were so weak that it was almost like a weed, Seth seemed to have a deeper understanding of the fragility of the human body.

To him, grass that is extremely ordinary is a medicinal material that can be used as medicine in the eyes of humans. But this also means that Cecile’s medical skills are extraordinary. Using this weed-like medicinal herb, he was rescued abruptly.

Not only that, but the medicinal soup he drank every day and the trauma medicine he used made it difficult for him to imagine that it was made from this kind of grass. How is it matched? Is human medical skill really so amazing?

After the two dried all the herbs together, Cecile took the medical bag and said to Seth.

"Then I'll go to the patient's home and you can have a good rest."

"kindness."

After watching Cecile leave, Seth slowly turned around and returned to the room.

Walking on the road, Cecile found that the village was a little quiet today. Normally, she would still see children running around playing. But today, let alone children, I didn’t even see anyone on the road.

Did something happen in the village?

Frowning slightly, Cecile walked to the villager's door on the roadside and knocked on the door twice.

"Is anyone here?"

.......

No one responded.

For some reason, Cecile suddenly had a very ominous premonition.

After hesitating at the door for a while, thinking that there were still patients waiting for her, Cecile took one last look at the closed door and left.

Her footsteps were so soft that ordinary people wouldn't know where she was if they didn't listen carefully. Therefore, when Cecile was about to pass the villager's house, she heard a sound coming from inside.

Although it was very soft, she could tell that it was the sound of opening the door.

Intuitively sensing that something was a little strange, Cecile quietly walked to the wall, lowered her body and held her breath.

"she left?"

This is the aunt of this family. Unlike usual, she spoke very quietly, as if she was whispering.

"let me see."

As the voice sounded, the uncle walked quietly to the door and opened it carefully. After a while, he closed the door again and came back. At this time, he did not suppress his voice, but answered the aunt at a normal volume.

"she left."

"Huh.. That's good, that's good."

Listening to the sound of her aunt patting her heart and letting out a sigh of relief, Cecile frowned tightly, wondering why they were avoiding her so much.

The two of them then chatted about daily preparations for the day, and she had no intention of continuing to listen.

What's going on here?

While thinking, Cecile walked towards the patient's house with her familiar legs. Along the way, she knocked on the door whenever she saw a home, trying to see if the whole village was avoiding her.

If all the villagers avoided her, she would definitely be alert and might turn around and go home halfway. But except for a few villagers, most of them opened the door when she knocked.

After chatting for a while with the villagers who opened the door for her, Cecile became confused again. Is she too sensitive?

But once she entered the patient's home, she realized that her intuition was not wrong. There was no one in the room, neither the patient nor his family members. Instead, standing here was Deaver, the person she never wanted to see again in her life.

"Ship doctor, you are really easy for me to find."

"Diff? Why are you here?"

After seeing Deaver, Cecile subconsciously took two steps back.

She and Deaver first met five months ago in a small village. At that time, there was a terminally ill patient in the village. The doctors passing by said that the patient was hopeless and asked the patient's family to prepare for the funeral.

However, the patient's family members were unwilling to give up and searched everywhere for a doctor who could treat the patient. This matter spread among doctors. Many doctors were unwilling to even try it after hearing the rumors, and rejected the patient's family members on the spot.

The patient's family members gradually became desperate. Finally, they stopped going to the doctor and stayed at home with the patient all day long. Until she came to this village.

Because she is a traveling doctor, she does not have the opportunity to join the doctors’ communication groups. Of course, she had no idea that this patient had been given up by the doctors around her.

It is indeed a terminal illness, but this disease has been seen in the medical books of our ancestors.

Cecile's advantage as a descendant of the Nephthys family suddenly became apparent. She didn't shake her head and sigh like other doctors, but with clear eyes and rationality, she asked the patient's family members to buy dozens of medicinal herbs.

A month later, the terminally ill patient was cured by her. And this incident also spread throughout this sea area.

Then, she was targeted by Deaver. He wants her to be the pirate crew's ship's doctor, and accordingly, he will protect her safety.

No need to think too much about the ending, Cecile refused.

Deaver is a notoriously evil thief in the South China Sea, leaving no grass behind wherever he goes. Not only did they rob, they also killed young and old. Their behavior seriously violated Cecile's medical principles, and she would not join them even if she died.