The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife

Chapter 1292

It had to be said that doctors were respected everywhere they went.

This was especially the case in a place like this island, where medical treatment was backward. They were revered as if they were divine beings.

Because Aria helped the islanders treat their illnesses, it also benefitted Bruce and Jaydon.

“Woo hoo hoo…”

The chieftain’s son called the indigenous women to prepare a lot of food.

“Thank you. We don’t need it.”

The indigenous people warmly served fruit as well as their local food.

As Bruce and Jaydon took a glance, they felt a decrease in appetite.

In addition to fruit, there was also a large platter of plump tree grubs, which were the size of a finger and roasted until they were charred. Moreover, there were roasted sea cucumbers that were roasted until they were black.

This was the most nutritious high-protein food on their island. Usually, it was used to serve important guests.

“Hoo hoo!” The son of the chieftain gestured enthusiastically for them to eat.

Jaydon cleared his throat and said, “Ah! I’ll stick to the fruit…”

As he spoke, he took a wild fruit from the plate.

or appetite to eat anything because he was worried about not

quickly save his daughter as well as destroy Mairesi Welch and his group

were still waiting

been continuously providing medical care to the residents of the island. She had used up

was busy until late at night.

was only then that she finished the treatment

water ust be exhausted, huh?” Jaydon said as he handed her a bottle of

back was aching. She

“Drink some water.”

should we leave here

tomorrow. We definitely won’t be able to leave today.”

if we can find a boat on this island.”

We’ll think of a way tomorrow.” As Aria spoke, she was so tired, so much so that she had

Bruce and Jaydon groggily opened their eyes.

women surrounded them, all of them looking at them boldly and

the limited resources on the island, there was no concept of privacy in their minds. Men wore triangular loincloths made of tree

chests. This paint was a type of bird droppings that could also protect against mosquitoes and the

felt uncomfortable all over, and they no

the indigenous people. However, both of them were not native to this place after

clothes on, it was inevitable that they

leave,” Jaydon said, attempting to communicate. “Is there a

Hoo. Hoo!” This group of indigenous women looked at them as if they were watching monkeys. They giggled and laughed as they looked at Jaydon and Bruce,