This wound was obviously not caused by a raccoon beast. She had seen raccoon beast wounds before, where flesh and blood would fly due to the nails. This wound was smooth and complete, a typical sword wound.
Either he was hit by the sword, or he was hit by the raccoon beast.
If it's bumped on my arm, I'm not sure.
Bai Yunshu couldn't help but suspect that this person was so stupid as to cut himself when using the sword. After all, this kind of thing has happened to his disciples before...
No wonder you didn't let anyone know at the time and kept it a secret. If it had been told to others, people would have definitely laughed at you.
"What's up?"
Yin Huan always felt uncomfortable when he saw Bai Yunshu looking at his wounds.
Could it be that he figured out something?
Probably not...
"The wound is quite deep. It will probably hurt. Can you bear it?"
Bai Yunshu took her pride into consideration and said nothing. He opened the small porcelain bottle in his hand and spoke first to give Yin Huan a shot of vaccination.
Yin Huan felt pain again when he heard this, and nodded after hesitation.
"Of course, thank you, Elder Yingsu. I am not afraid of pain."
The blood has stopped flowing, but it really hurts. If I had known earlier, I would have been more lenient with my men.
Bai Yunshu pretended to shake out the powder, and Yin Huan immediately closed his eyes tightly, thinking that he must not hum it for a while.
The pain I imagined did not come. When I opened my eyes, I met Bai Yunshu's playful eyes.
The powder hasn't been applied yet, but he said he was not afraid but closed his eyes first.
"Elder Ying Su...hiss..."
Yin Huan looked at her in confusion. Just as she opened her mouth to call out, Bai Yunshu's hand trembled and the medicine powder was sprinkled on her wound.
Along with Bai Yunshu's movements was Yin Huan's soft hissing sound.
"Sorry, I'm old and my hands are shaking."
Bai Yunshu spoke calmly, and Yin Huan's voice was almost distorted with pain, accompanied by trembling.
"No...it's okay. He is not old. Elder Ying Su is in his prime..."
She tried to use her hands but couldn't. She only felt pain and naturally spoke without thinking.
It's okay, it's okay, the pain is nothing...
She comforted herself in her heart and noticed that Bai Yunshu was smiling at the opposite side.
In the prime of life? Oh, it had been so long since she had heard that word.
Seeing her smiling, Yin Huan seriously suspected that she did it on purpose.
No! She must have done it on purpose.
But... why? Does bullying herself make her happy?
What kind of weird and bad taste is this? She really doesn't understand.
In order to divert her pain, she focused her attention on Bai Yunshu.
She was very sensitive and noticed that Bai Yunshu's wrist was wrapped in a thick white strip, and it was still red when she looked closely.
Yin Huan stared at him intently. When Bai Yunshu noticed it, he took his hands off the table and covered them with his sleeves.
Her face was still gentle,
"Elder Yingsu, are you injured?"
Bai Yunshu froze and shook his head slightly.
"냭曾."
If I cut the wound on my wrist every day, it would be a waste of time, and it would take a lot of spiritual energy to heal the wound.
She simply covered it with a specially made strip of blood, so that the wound would not heal. Next time, she could just open the strip and let the blood flow, which was very convenient.
The only downside is that blood may occasionally seep out and needs to be dealt with promptly.
Yin Huan's gaze just now was too direct, so she had to hide it.
This cannot be discovered by anyone.
Watching her covering up, Yin Huan couldn't help but think of what Fu Sheng said.
She said Bai Yunshu was injured.
It looked like it was on the wrist, but what kind of injury would be on the wrist? And with Bai Yunshu's level of cultivation, there were very few things that could hurt her.
That’s not right…Bai Yunshu’s current cultivation level is not outstanding.
When she worshipped Bai Yunshu as her teacher, the most fundamental reason was that she admired the strong.
Bai Yunshu was very strong at that time, and was looked up to by everyone, including her.
She tried hard to stand beside her and become her disciple.
After all, in this world where strength is respected, she wants to live for herself, so she should choose the best if she can.
But after becoming her disciple, she found that Bai Yunshu was very boring and always kept to herself. It took her a lot of time to get along with her and let her teach her more.
In this situation, since Bai Yunshu was unwilling to say, it would be inconvenient for her to ask further.
The atmosphere gradually became silent, and Yin Huan glanced out the window.
At first glance, there are many green bamboos by the window, lush and full of vitality.
Hey? Was there bamboo outside the window before? It seems not.
If I remember correctly, it was a large patch of blue spiritual grass.
"Does it still hurt?"
Such a sentence suddenly rang in Yin Huan's ears.
She regained her composure and took a look at the wound.
The powder was still there, the blood had stopped, and the pain was gone.
"It doesn't hurt anymore!"
She returned to Bai Yunshu, who was drinking tea. After slowly putting down the teacup, he took out a white strip from somewhere.
She folded it up, placed it on Yin Huan's wound, and bandaged it carefully.
Bai Yunshu's movements were very gentle. Yin Huan watched quietly, his mind restless.
Not long after, Bai Yunshu raised his head again.
"Don't let the wound get wet. Don't use spiritual power on this hand for the next few days, or use less spiritual power. You can remove the strips after three days, and the external injuries should be healed by then. Be careful next time."
She gave instructions, and Yin Huan looked at the delicate wrapping and nodded.
"I've made note of it. Thank you for your help, Elder Yingsu."
Bai Yunshu said it was no problem and left without any further ado.
"Also, kid, stop being so stubborn. If you're hurt, you're hurt. If it hurts, it hurts. Why admit it? Telling it won't hurt you. You don't have to suffer."
She said this with her head down, her voice a little deep.
"Elder Ying Su, I do have a bad habit of caring about my reputation, and... I'm really used to it. It's okay. After this period of pain, it won't hurt anymore."
She smiled after she finished speaking, and Bai Yunshu looked away.
She couldn't help but think of her own character when she was young. No matter how painful it was, she could say it was no big deal and even joke with Geng Jihuan.
I just don’t want to worry those who care about me.
After her master passed away, she really couldn't hold on any longer, but she had no one to tell her sorrow to. When Geng Jihuan asked her about it, she could only say that it didn't matter and she had let it go.
Have you let it go? Have you really let it go?
She practiced the Way of Life, could not see through others, could not see herself clearly, and could not find a way to survive.
How could she be so upset? The previous knot was untied, but the knot in her heart was added. She knew she couldn't hold it, so she always tried to smile, but that smile was partly voluntary...
She seemed to see that person in Yin Huan.
At that time, because she was always punished for being naughty, she was too proud to say anything. Instead, she applied medicine to herself alone in the room at night, and she could still be cheerful the next day.
She asked her why she was so patient, and she just pulled her sleeves and said with an embarrassed look on her face.
"Master, you should know that I always feel ashamed to say that I feel pain. I don't want to show my vulnerable side in front of others, so I will endure it as much as possible."