Chapter 946
Cut out the rotten meat, clean the wound, and apply crystal ointment. It’s not that she pursues both color, fragrance and taste, but that she will be like whatever she refined.
The laws of nature are, the more fatal they look.
The wounds have not been completely applied, and she has covered her body with a thin layer of sweat. The pain is so numb that it is, now at most the mouth is white and trembling slightly, and I no longer scream. But the effect of the medicine is really good. Aman is still applying new wounds, and the old wounds are healing.
Enduring the pain, I applied the medicine until the healing feeling was written in the letter she prepared with my mind power.
The ink pen has the same shape as the brush, but no ink is required. It is a thing that is popular in Xiaojing and has extraordinary quality.
When immortals make records, they usually inject the content into the jade slip, and the content can be reflected with the thought. Convenient and environmentally friendly, and easy to carry. But calligraphy has not disappeared, and some immortals still retain the habit of using pens by mortals.
Besides, calligraphy makes people calm, and it’s a pity to throw it away.
There is a market when there is demand. As an immortal, the daily necessities refined are convenient, so this ink pen is available. Sang Yue thought that she had many disasters in her life, and she was the emperor today and might become a prisoner tomorrow.
If the cultivation level is not completely restored to the mortal state and cannot activate the mind, the jade slip will become a decoration.
Space has become part of her. No matter how many times she is reborn, it is still there, and the existence of the Pharmacopoeia is particularly valuable. She can't control how she lives in this life. If there is a next life, she hopes she can live a more smooth life.
There were several bottles of medicine in front of her, and she tried each of them, trying to write the feelings in detail as much as possible.
Due to excessive concentration, the little black snake who was helping her to apply medicine was pinched with one hand and threw it deep into the courtyard. Aman was shocked. When he saw clearly who was coming, he wanted to remind the owner, but he knew it was banned.
The little black snake that fell to the ground was so angry that it was twisted all over. It was impossible to go back to remind him. According to convention, with the noble temperament, it is probably impossible for the wind to enter the place now.
Because of this, it is so talented that it is hard to stop it, so it can only roll in anger.
Through the barrier, it saw that the master had not noticed the arrival of the Immortal Lord at all and was still writing about her medicine effect. The Immortal Lord has taken its place and picked up the medicine to apply it for her... After thinking about it, it quickly left the courtyard and went out to find something to eat.
This is the spiritual world, and the war has just been quelled. The more hostile ones, it is enough to have a full meal...
In the hall, when another piece of ointment was applied to the wound, Sang Yue's face thrust in pain, and her heart and liver trembled slightly. Although she didn't scream, her body reaction still paused her hand and watched a thin layer of sweat appear on her body.
Hearing her breathing, she tried her best to keep her breathing stable and relieve the pain before continuing to apply.
Aman applied medicine, and his hands were slightly heavier and faster, and he wanted to help her apply it completely in the next moment. Now it is applied gently and evenly, like a feather brushing across the wound. The pain was still painful, but it made her feel strange that she was being pityed.
Before she could look back, a clear breath lingered in the tip of her nose.
She was stunned for a moment, and then shelved the ink pen with her mind to avoid ruining her efforts. Then he looked back at the silver-haired immortal who was calm and applied medicine to him, and smiled sweetly:
"Have you finished your official duties?"
"Well, it's done." The Immortal Lord responded casually.
How could he have any official duties? Those were the things that other generals had to do, and he just ordered the slaughter. Everyone has their own positioning. If everything makes him upset, what's the use of those generals? What is the purpose of establishing a new spirit master?
He had been in this courtyard for a while, listening quietly to her screams outside until he slowly calmed down and disappeared.
"I remember that you were not interested in pharmacology in the past, but after a hundred years of vicissitudes, even your preferences have changed." Qingshu Xianzun slowly applied to her, "In the past, you never yelled when you were injured, but now you shouted at the top of your throat, without taking into account your image at all." Sang Yue laughed twice and explained:
"I used to endure it because I was afraid that my family would worry. Now my family is gone, and I found that yelling can relieve the pain, so that's it."
I used to be yelling when I was sick or injured, but I was scolded by my second sister. What's the use of yelling that everyone can't hurt her? What's the use of yelling besides destroying the image, making everyone irritable and making parents worried?
It’s better to endure it and just endure it for a while.
Indeed, my second sister never yells when she is sick or injured, at most she frowned and moans, or she lies at home to rest or be hospitalized. When family and relatives came to visit her, they acted coquettishly and complained, and everyone willingly surrounded her and worked hard.
Including herself, the second sister, who was sick and injured, would take the opportunity to ask her to increase her workload. Everyone advised her to be a sister to let her recover from her illness/recovery.
But when I was sick, I woke up and saw a nanny, a little assistant, a doctor and a nurse sitting next to me.
Every time my parents just come to visit me, because my second sister said she was a celebrity and could make big news at any time. So people cannot know that she is sick or injured, and her parents cannot come often to avoid being targeted by paparazzi.
Of course, she was so ill that she didn't have time to think about anything.
Because of a slight improvement, my second sister brought her work to keep her busy. She also smiled and told her parents that she would be more busy. When she got busy, she would forget her illness and she would be cured faster...
"This medicine hurts so much. I don't have any talent after all." Unintentionally recalling the old things, Sang Yue burst into tears in pain, and looked back as if nothing had happened. "I will think about it again when I go back to see if I can make a medicine that doesn't hurt."
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I used to not shout or scream because she didn't want people she cared about to worry. Now she is yelling because she no longer cares about anyone.
Although my second sister was unrighteous to her, there was a saying that was right. No matter how bad the mood was, it would be better to be busy.
"Xiaojing's medicine is also painful. The poison of the Xiaodi tribe is specially refined for the immortal tribe. It is really troublesome to solve it." Immortal Master Qingshu said calmly, and the speed of applying medicine to her was gentle but fast.
She suffered more than one injury, not just being injured by the same enemy, but at least a few poisons mixed on her body.
However, the Immortal Lord basically applied it when he came in, and the wound he applied first was healing. After he finished applying the last two places, the focus of her medicine has been written. Putting away my pen and notebook, I was so tired that I spread my hands on the couch.
Next is to apply the scar removal method. This effect is not important, so she didn't say that, and planned to go back and apply it slowly by herself.
Although the two have already become partners, the Immortal Lord is not the one who can tolerate everything and is afraid of making her dislike it. Because now, she is the one who is trembling with the desire to please him and seek him as a backer, and she tries not to bother him.
When a warm feeling came from the wounds of her arms, she looked up in shock and saw him performing a trick to help her remove the scars.
The feeling of being cared for is the first time in history.
This feeling is both strange and easy to make people greedy, and she doesn't like it very much. There is a kind of resentment in the world that once gained it, but it was lost in the end, and it could not be pulled back no matter how hard it was.
She is so determined to her family because she thinks that her family loves her more than everything, including money.
When she discovered that her family's love for herself turned into a person who made money, she became extreme, irritable and violent. If every bit of care will eventually deteriorate, it is better not to do so from the beginning.