Qingshan couldn't figure out Luo Wenyuan's pineal gland, so she decided to give it up and focus on healing the wound first. She reached out and used her spiritual power, gently covering Luo Wenyuan's bulging eye with her palm, slowly repairing the ulcer on it.
Luo Wenyuan suddenly felt a tingling sensation in his eyes, like the sensation of a rubbed-electric balloon against his skin. It was so slight that if he hadn't been incredibly sensitive, he wouldn't have noticed it. The slight tingling was followed by a warm current that enveloped his eyeballs, instantly easing the stinging pain.
Psychic!
Luo Wenyuan was horrified. What type of energy is she using? Wood? It didn't look like it. He was too familiar with Wood abilities, and they were very different from hers. Could it be a mutant Electric type? It's too weak, even weaker than static electricity! No wonder she knew I had an eye injury the moment I walked in. Turns out she'd already used her supernatural powers to investigate!
Luo Wenyuan's heart was filled with huge waves, but his face still showed an expression of enjoyment. He leaned back on the sofa and carefully felt and distinguished the spiritual properties of Qingshan.
This world is full of people with special abilities, and every nation has its own special-ability warriors, keeping each other in check and intimidating. However, for a period of time, China's special-ability warriors suddenly disappeared in large numbers, leaving a gap in their supply. As a result, other countries took advantage of the opportunity to invade and divide the country, nearly destroying it. Fortunately, a large number of young special-ability warriors later awakened like mushrooms after rain, leading the oppressed Chinese people to rise up, turning the tide and finally driving the invading foreigners out of China.
After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the nation expended enormous manpower and resources in a nationwide search for individuals with special abilities. The exceptionally gifted were then recruited into a special unit, the Kirin Special Forces. Like the atomic bomb, this force became a powerful deterrent to other nations. China's status as a permanent member of the UN Security Council is largely due to the Kirin Special Forces' powerful deterrent.
After Luo Wenyuan knew Chen Qingshan's identity, although he was still clear about her supernatural attributes, after all, they were both supernatural people, so he felt closer to Qingshan in his heart.
Spiritual power is a good thing, but it's not a panacea. It can quickly repair simple injuries, but its effect on complex injuries is limited. Qingshan used her spiritual power for a while and then stopped. She discovered that there was a toxin in Luo Wenyuan's wound that was constantly corroding the tissue around his eye, affecting healing. If the poison was not removed, the injury might not heal.
"Commander, how did you get this injury?"
"I was injured by a Burmese man while on a mission." Luo Wenyuan no longer remembered the little grudge between him and Qingshan, and he told everything he knew.
"What hurt you?"
"It's a homemade explosive, like a bamboo tube, which releases corrosive liquid when it explodes."
Qingshan said "Oh", and it was similar to what she expected, probably some poisonous liquid.
"Your wound contains a toxin, did you know that?"
Luo Wenyuan nodded almost imperceptibly: "Yes, there is an elder who has been treating me, and he said the same thing."
"oh."
Qingshan nodded. It seemed that the person who treated him was an expert, but his methods were limited. He could see the disease but could not treat it. He could not control the spread of the toxin, which had already infiltrated the brain tissue. Luo Wenyuan vomited violently because of this.
Qingshan fell silent, took Luo Wenyuan's swimming goggles and went to the bathroom to rinse them. Luo Wenyuan's eyeballs were bulging out of his eye sockets, and without tears to lubricate them, he felt very uncomfortable. These special glasses were filled with artificial tears, which made him feel a little more comfortable.
Luo Wenyuan felt a little anxious after hearing Chen Qingshan's "Oh" and then nothing more. He could sense that this little girl's ability was very effective on his wounds, even stronger than Bai Hezheng's wood-type healing power. Since Bai Hezheng was helpless against his injuries, could she possibly have a solution? But how could he get her to heal him?
Luo Wenyuan was so anxious that he almost scratched his head: "Just asking a few questions is enough? At least show some concern for me. No matter if it's sincere or not, at least let me join in the conversation! This idiot kid is so bad at chatting!"
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