Not to mention making a name for themselves through their own abilities, they would probably have been beaten to death by patients long ago, who would have accused them of being quacks who disregard human life.
To put it simply, a good teacher will teach students basic knowledge and formulas before setting a question. Only after you get it wrong will the teacher tell you the correct way to do the question.
Her teacher was different. He would give you a question that he had never taught before and ask you to do it. If you did it, it was expected. If you didn't, he would get very impatient and ask you why you got such a simple question wrong.
You should know how to do it just by looking at the question.
As the saying goes, students will become like their teachers.
They weren't good at teaching any of these subjects, so even if Sang Ning were asked to teach how to set bones, she wouldn't know how.
Emmanuel, looking confused, asked, "Isn't there anything more detailed?"
Sanning, "···"
It's already very detailed; how much more detailed do you need her to be?
But seeing the expectant looks in their eyes, she said with a bit of a headache, "How about this, I'll demonstrate it for you myself."
"How should we demonstrate this?"
Emmanuel became interested, and Elliott and the others also stared intently at her.
Sang Ning held out his hand to Emmanuel, "Can I borrow your hand for a moment?"
"You want me to snap my fingers..."
The unfinished words were abruptly cut off by a soft click. Emmanuel stared blankly at his arm, which had been normal just a second ago but was now limp and hanging down. He was completely petrified.
"You broke Emmanuel's hand?"
None of them were stupid; seeing this scene, there was no one who didn't understand. Mo Nainai and the others looked at Sang Ning as if she were a monster.
"It's not broken."
Sang Ning said calmly, "It was just a matter of dislocating his joints."
Before she finished speaking, she grabbed Emmanuel's petrified hand again, pushed and twisted it, and with another snap, his limp wrist joint returned to normal.
Emmanuel, "???"
Emmanuel looked up at her, and Sanning smiled slightly, "Can you feel it?"
So, the purpose of removing his joints and then putting them back on was to let him experience it.
"How have you managed to survive until now?"
Emmanuel was furious. He looked at Sanning like an emotionless robot and asked, "With a personality like yours, why haven't you been beaten to death yet?"
Sang Ning's eyes widened suddenly. "What do you mean?"
"Do you want to fight or what?"
"You asked for details, and since I couldn't explain it clearly, you were the one who asked me to let you experience it directly. Why should I be the one to kill you?"
As she spoke, her temper flared, and her gaze toward Emmanuel was like a knife.
Emmanuel had no doubt that only a glare could kill; if it could, he would probably have been torn to pieces by Sang Ning by now.
"What I mean is, why didn't you give me a heads-up?"
He explained with a twitching smile, but Sang Ning scoffed, "I already said it's obvious I need your help, why bother with formalities?"
Emmanuel, "!!!"
Elliott and his companions, trembling to the side, remained silent...
That doesn't make sense.
"Have you learned it?"
Sang Ning asked.
Emmanuel, "...No!"
Is this something you can learn just by trying it out?
Emmanuel wanted to swear, but he didn't dare!
He didn't know Sang Ning had this skill before, but now that he does, he's very worried that if he scolds Sang Ning, Sang Ning will dislocate all his joints while he's asleep or not paying attention.
Honestly, given Sang Ning's skillful technique in dislocating his wrist joints, he had no doubt that Sang Ning could easily dislocate all the joints in his body as well.
Emmanuel, who didn't want to have his joints dislocated, was inwardly weeping. A woman who can cook is not to be trifled with, and a woman who can dislocate joints is even more untouchable.
after···
It's best to be more careful in the future.
However, no matter how careful he was, he couldn't control his self-aware thoughts. For several nights in a row, Emmanuel woke up in a cold sweat from nightmares.
He woke up again today, and upon hearing the noise, Elliott and the others got up, lit torches, and looked at him.
"You dreamt again that Sang Ning dislocated all your joints?"
Louis said with a hint of schadenfreude.
Emmanuel glanced at him but didn't say anything.
Elliott thought this wouldn't do. "How about we ask Sang Ning to take a look?"
"It's not good for you to have nightmares every night."
"I won't look for it."
Emmanuel resolutely refused. What the hell? Doesn't he have any pride?
but--
"I have a feeling that something is not right."
He said seriously, "Others may not know what kind of person I am, but you, Ollie, know me."
"My name isn't Ollie, please call me Elliott, thank you."
Elliott, who was correcting and reminding himself of his name again, also felt that this matter was a bit strange. Emmanuel was really not a cowardly person. If he were really cowardly, he would not have been able to climb to his current position.
Where do you think the problem lies?
He asked worriedly, and Louis casually replied, "Maybe, probably, perhaps Sang Ning is poisoned."
Mu Tao's eyes widened instantly, and she asked in disbelief, "You mean Sang Ning poisoned Emmanuel?"
The room fell silent after he said that.
The viewers in the live stream were laughing so hard at Mu Tao.
[I've discovered once again that Big Peach isn't very bright; does he think he's in a movie, trying to poison people?]
[But Sang Ning really did produce a lot of strange powders and ointments. If she hadn't produced them herself, we wouldn't have known she had so many things. Poisoning them doesn't seem impossible.]
Indeed, with Sang Ning's skills, poisoning someone wouldn't be difficult, but as the saying goes, what's in it for her?
[Perhaps they just didn't like Emmanuel and wanted to teach him a lesson?]
Emmanuel, who was so frightened that he couldn't sleep at all, saw this comment and glared angrily, "What did I do to deserve being poisoned by Sang Ning?"
Clyde, "You ask her how she's managed to survive until now."
Louis, "You even asked her why she wasn't beaten to death."
Luo Tianya, "If you interpret your words differently, it means you want to kill him."
Emmanuel, "In summary, Sang Ning has very good reasons to poison you."
"Where is it sufficient?"
Emmanuel couldn't understand what he had done to deserve such a bunch of irresponsible teammates.
He said it quite seriously.
The truth is, it's utter nonsense.
"If Sang Ning were really that stingy, she would have poisoned and eliminated all of you, including me, long ago."
At this point, he scoffed, "If you're so daring to make up stories, you shouldn't be participating in Survival on a Deserted Planet. You should be going to the talent show next door to debut as superstars who are famous throughout the universe."
Louis laughed, "Isn't it because you're too tense? By the way, why have you been having nightmares for several nights in a row?"
Emmanuel also wanted to know what was going on. After a long silence, he said, "I don't know."
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