Chapter 120: Applying Medicine Without Knowing Why It Hurts
But later, that person used her as a container, and through repeated experiments, her pain had completely dissipated, and now she could not feel it at all.
It has been lost for many years, and no one else knows about this except myself...
She didn't like other people's strange looks, after all, she had endured it for a long time before.
Although I can appear to be indifferent and even stay out of it, but every time I think of the days when I was used as a substitute, it is particularly bitter.
It was almost, just almost, she wasn't even herself anymore.
In the past, she had only two paths to choose from: one was to be obedient and become a vessel, having her body occupied by others; the other was to become a demon and be killed by people of the righteous path.
She chose the latter, but met Bai Yunshu and did not die.
Because of the loss of pain sensation, this is why she could still chat calmly with Bai Yunshu when Bai Yunshu was carrying her on his back.
She didn't know that she was about to die, but Bai Yunshu's master said that if she had been a step later, she would probably have gone to the underworld.
At the time, she thought that since it wouldn't hurt, it seemed to have some benefits.
After all, there is no pain when dying... But why did I still feel heartbroken when I was in the sect?
Especially after seeing myself in such a mess, I felt even more sorry for myself.
Later, after recovering from his injuries under Emperor Xuanyingzong's command, Nan Lezhi took good care of himself and became the richest elder.
Occasionally, Nan Lezhi still feels like a monster.
She feels joy, sorrow, and happiness, but has no sense of pain. She doesn't know how serious her injuries are or whether they hurt. She only realizes she's injured when she sees blood.
If she sees blood, she can find the wound. If she vomits blood, she has to go find Geng Jihuan.
After all, she couldn't feel any internal injuries at all.
I don't know where the injury is, and I don't understand what the problem is.
Therefore, she could not accurately locate the cause of her injury, and her disciples all said that she was heartless and uncaring.
But in her opinion, as long as the patient doesn't die, it's not serious. If the patient dies, it's serious.
When she brought her disciples back, she tried to observe in order to establish a concept of pain.
It clearly hurt before, but why doesn’t it hurt later... Why can’t I feel it anymore? After a hundred years, the feeling has become even more mediocre.
For her, the loss of pain sensation has both advantages and disadvantages. It allows her to focus more on doing one thing without being affected by the pain.
Hearing Nan Lezhi's answer, Yan Weiwan tried to find a trace of pretense on her face.
But no! Nan Lezhi really didn't care at all.
Yan Weiwan couldn't bear to watch it anymore and thought to himself that his master was really stubborn.
Too cruel!
"It's all made of flesh and blood, how can it not hurt? Master, please don't force it. It won't be good if it leaves a scar. It looks like it's about to break through the skin. I have medicine here, and you still say it doesn't hurt?"
Yan Weiwan directly pulled her hand over to stop her from continuing to refine the weapon.
She looked at the red and swollen wound on her hand, reached out and pressed it, observing Nan Lezhi's reaction.
Nan Lezhi frowned slightly, thinking that this disciple could not be kept as he actually disturbed her while she was refining the weapon.
Seeing Nan Lezhi frown, Yan Weiwan breathed a sigh of relief.
"I told you, how could I not feel any pain? Okay, I'll apply the medicine to Master."
As she spoke, she took out the ointment, gently dissolved it in her hands, and applied it to Nan Lezhi.
Nan Lezhi looked strange and didn't say anything else.
In the past, Geng Jihuan always asked her if it hurt, and she usually shook her head.
Once, Geng Jihuan really thought she was very strange and pressed on her bleeding wound.
Blood immediately gushed out of the wound, but she remained calm.
Geng Jihuan seemed to have noticed something and asked with a frown.
"No pain?"
For some reason, at that moment, Nan Lezhi suddenly felt fear in his heart.
She was afraid that Geng Jihuan would treat her as an alien.
Although my worry is completely unnecessary.
The people of Xuan Yingzong were very nice. When she came, she was being cursed by thousands of people, but Xuan Yingzong took her in, cared for her family, and no one ever said a word about her.
At that time, she faced Geng Jihuan and said against her will: "It hurts, but I can still bear it."
Geng Jihuan let out a light sigh.
"Okay, I hope next time you won't force yourself to hold it in. If it hurts, tell me. No, there shouldn't be a next time. Don't let yourself get hurt."
And now, Yan Weiwan applied medicine to her, she did not stop him, but was just surprised.
"Master, you have such beautiful hands. You should take good care of them. Why are there scars on them? Is there a story behind them?"
Nan Lezhi found a shallow scratch on the palm of his hand, which felt convex when touched carefully.
Nan Lezhi looked at the mark and turned his head away slightly, not wanting to look.
Because she couldn't feel the pain, she had been burned so many times that she used to ignore it.
It will be alright, she's used to it.
As for this scar, it was caused by the artifact that was refined after I forgot to cool it down and reached into the furnace, causing me to be injured.
It's embarrassing to say it out loud.
Seeing that she didn't want to talk much, Yan Weiwan didn't ask any further questions.
Who doesn't have some little secrets? Someone as awkward as my master has even more little secrets.
After Yan Weiwan applied medicine to Nan Lezhi, she pulled out a piece of cloth from somewhere and wrapped her hand tightly.
After the bandage was completed, Yan Weiwan's true nature was immediately exposed.
"Ahem, Master, I specially got this medicine from Elder Geng. Can it be worth a thousand spirit stones or something, or even just one furnace..."
She wanted to let Nan Lezhi understand that there is no free lunch in the world. Besides, she already owed so much, so it would be great if there was one less person to help her and she would feel less pressure.
Nan Lezhi looked at his hands that were wrapped like dumplings, and pulled the corners of his mouth with an unhappy look on his face.
It's wrapped so ugly that it affects her ability to refine the weapon.
"not good."
Yan Weiwan was cruelly rejected.
"Why, Master?"
Yan Weiwan put on a mask of pain and said with deep sorrow that his concern was in vain.
Nan Lezhi calmly turned his gaze towards the refining furnace.
"No reason, just watch and learn."
She showed no mercy, and Yan Weiwan sat beside her obediently.
But Yan Weiwan's mouth really can't keep quiet.
"Master, I noticed you were staring at that roulette-like thing over there. What is that?"
Yan Weiwan is asking about the detector.
After being reminded by her, Nan Lezhi thought of something and stood up.
"Watch the stove while I go to Musheng Peak."
"Ah? Master won't take me with him?"
Yan Weiwan was unhappy, and Nan Lezhi just said coldly: "I'll be back soon. I need someone to watch over Mu Lian Ding."
She left after she finished speaking, and Yan Weiwan squatted there, staring at the stove with a bitter look on his face.
When Nan Lezhi stepped into Musheng Peak, Bai Yunshu opened his eyes and looked at Yin Huan who was secretly trying to untie him.
Yin Huan had already broken away from her arms and sat down at the table, holding one end of the cloth strip in his mouth, trying to loosen it.
Bai Yunshu looked at Yin Huan leisurely, with a smile in his eyes.
"Xiao Huan'er, you are so cute..."
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