Ahmed Ibn Fahdlan:
[as Olga is cleaning his wound]
Ow!
Olga:
You complain much.
Ahmed Ibn Fahdlan:
[quietly]
Ow.
[she applies a swab of ammonia]
Ahmed Ibn Fahdlan:
What is that?
Olga:
Cow urine.
Ahmed Ibn Fahdlan:
Cow urine?
Olga:
Boiled down.
Ahmed Ibn Fahdlan:
No, no. Don't put that filth on me. Water, clean water.
Olga:
As you wish. Tomorrow the pus will run, and you'll have a fever.
[he lets her put it on]
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