"Although I shouldn't ask, I still want to know, how did you get such a serious injury?" I finally asked, still puzzled.

Upon hearing my question, Wu Shi slowly opened his eyes:

"Oh, I haven't told you yet, I'm an outdoor adventurer. I never expected to encounter wolves in the wild today, and I almost didn't make it back."

"Thank you so much for today. I'm so glad you were home, otherwise I'm afraid I would have collapsed outside the door."

I waved my hand and said, "It's nothing, it's just that the amount of bleeding you're experiencing is quite frightening."

"What kind of medicine is this? It's so amazing."

Wu Shi looked at the medicine bottle in his hand and smiled calmly: "You mean this? I've been studying medicine since I was a child, and these are the medicines I've made over the years."

I couldn't help but wonder: "Since you have such abilities, why don't you promote your medicine?"

"Wouldn't this save many people?"

Wu Shi shook his head: "I can heal myself, but I can't heal the people of the world."

Do you think hospitals can't develop good drugs?

"It's not that they can't develop it, it's that they don't want to."

"The healer does not heal himself. The disease in a person can be cured, but the greed in a person can never be cured."

Upon hearing Wu Shi's answer, I couldn't help but start to think deeply.

Yes, with such a large population in the world and medical knowledge passed down for thousands of years, how could there not be good medicines? It's just that some people don't want to!

If all the trees are cut down, what will happen then?

This medical skill has probably learned this principle as well.

Once there are benefits, there will be ways to reap those benefits.

At this moment, I have to admire Wu Shi's thorough understanding; perhaps hiding it is a form of self-protection.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Wu Shi smiled instead:

"Could you do me another favor?"

"I have too many wounds, making it inconvenient to apply medicine and bandage them. Could you help me bandage them with gauze?"

I nodded in agreement, then went to the side and picked up a roll of gauze.

Wu Shi took off all his tattered clothes, revealing a muscular physique covered in scars.

Not only this injury, but also old wounds from a long time ago, which have already scabbed over.

I can't help but wonder, are all outdoor adventures this dangerous these days?

When Wu Shi took off his upper body clothes, I realized how serious his injuries were.

The most severe wounds were so deep they reached the bone, and even the skin and flesh were torn open.

Looking at the horrifying wound, I couldn't help but feel a chill run down my spine.

Wu Shi opened a bottle of wine and poured the medicinal wine onto the wound.

The pain was so intense that the veins on his forehead bulged out.

Then he grabbed a handful of powdery substance from one of the jars; it was probably medicine powder.

I never imagined that medicine powder was still used in this day and age.

Wu Shi sprinkled the medicinal powder onto his wounds.

His body trembled, and he clenched his teeth tightly, looking as if he was in unbearable pain.

I noticed that Wu Shi also had several wounds on his back, so I reached out my hand to him.

Wu Shi asked, somewhat puzzled, "What's wrong?"

I raised an eyebrow and pointed to the jar of medicine powder: "Give me some of the medicinal wine and powder. You still have a few wounds on your back, let me apply them for you."

When Wu Shi heard me say that, he seemed a little surprised and embarrassed: "Then... then I'll have to trouble you."

He casually handed me the jar of medicinal wine and powder.

I took the medicine pot, poured some medicinal wine, and applied it to the wound on Wu Shi's back.

Then he took out some more powder and started applying it.

After the medicinal powder was applied, they began to bandage Wu Shi.

After bandaging, it was discovered that there were almost no exposed areas of skin left on Wu Shi's upper body.

It looks like a mummy.

When I saw Wu Shi like this, I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Seeing me laughing at him, Wu Shi asked, somewhat puzzled, "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

I covered my mouth and pointed at him, saying, "Everything is right, except for the Pharaoh."

Wu Shi was completely bewildered. He looked at the mirror beside him and suddenly exclaimed, "Holy crap, how did I turn into a mummy?"

When I heard Wu Shi say that, I couldn't help but burst into laughter, clutching my stomach.

I laughed so hard my stomach hurt.

But then he suddenly remembered that his relatives were still around these past few days, so he forced himself to suppress his laughter.

Then, I glanced at Wu Shi's legs, which also had many wounds, equally gruesome and terrifying.

Following my gaze, Wu Shi looked at his calf and then said awkwardly, "Ah, it's nothing, I can handle it myself."

I nodded, chatted casually with Wu Shi for a few minutes, and then returned to my room.

After all that fuss, it was already dawn, and Wu Shi stayed in his room to rest without coming out.

At noon, I cooked some food and then knocked on Wu Shi's door, intending to ask him to come out and eat with me.

Wu Shi opened the door, and I saw that his legs were also wrapped in gauze.

"I just cooked some food, come and have some with us."

Wu Shi didn't stand on ceremony. He picked up his bowl, scooped out my portion of rice, and then sat down at the table to start eating.

At the dinner table,

Wu Shi and I chatted casually.

I found that the more I interacted with Wu Shi, the more I realized how extraordinary he was.

His demeanor and conversation, as well as his cultural knowledge, gave me a refreshing feeling.

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