Chapter 226: Did you see him? He was drugged and made mute
Chapter 226: Did you see him? He was drugged and made mute
Wen Renwen sat next to Wu Baitian. The moonlight shone through the window lattice, sprinkling on his body in patches, adding a sense of mystery to him.
In front of him was a row of blue steel needles that he had pulled out, each of which was soaked in rusty blood, as if telling the thrilling rescue process that had just taken place.
"Awake?" Wen Renwen's gaze shifted from the green steel needle in front of him to Wu Baitian's face.
Wu Baitian slowly opened his eyes and tried to move his body, but found that he had completely lost control of his body. But when he heard the familiar voice beside him, he was not panicked.
But there was a hint of embarrassment in his words: "Ah? I was so injured that I actually had to trouble Teacher Wenren to personally save me. I am so grateful that I can't express it in words..."
"If you think you can pay less points by saying a few witty words, then forget it." Wen Renwen interrupted Wu Baitian's words, "Your injury doesn't seem serious at first glance, but it's actually very dangerous. The same is true for Emperor Xin. Are you really not afraid of death?"
"Afraid! Who doesn't fear death? But I am sure I can survive. I just need to lie down for a while." Wu Baitian grinned, and suddenly a big cut appeared at the corner of his mouth, but no blood flowed out.
"I never thought that Mu Qin Zao would be able to invite you to treat me. I made a fortune. I don't have to lie down for too long."
Wen Renwen casually took out the ointment and smeared it on the corner of Wu Baitian's lips: "If the confidence you are talking about is the veins and bones that can be widened by force, then you really overestimate your ability. In my opinion, your confidence is only 50% at best."
"Teacher Wenren, I don't think I overestimated myself, but you underestimated the pharmacists in our Pharmacist Academy. At least 70%!"
Wen Renwen was too lazy to argue with her and continued, "Pulling out those 18 steel needles has almost drained all the blood from your body. Where did you learn these evil ways and how dare you use them on yourself?"
"How can it be a crooked way? I used 18 needles to block the nine acupuncture points: Chengjiang, Huagai, Tanzhong, Zhongting, Yutang, Zigong, Xuanji, Tiantu, Lianquan. I am already gifted to remain calm in the face of danger. Otherwise, how could I have survived and come back?"
"Every warrior has his own path. I don't have the time to find out your secrets. But if you keep fighting like this, you won't live long."
Wen Renwen pointed at the blue steel needles he had arranged in a row and said, "Each needle represents one year of your lifespan that you have used up. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Only one year? Even if I can only live to 100, I still have a lot left, right?"
Although Wu Baitian said nothing, the relief on her face betrayed her.
Wen Renwen stood up and stopped looking at her. He just said slowly, "From now on, the Pharmacist Institute will charge you double for all your personal expenses."
"Ah?! Teacher Wenren, I'm already heavily in debt!!! Teacher Wenren!!! Please don't leave!!!" Wu Baitian was lying on the ground, screaming heartbreakingly, almost vomiting blood, but Wenren Wen did not stop at all.
On the third afternoon, the rain stopped completely.
Bu Heiye and others were the first to leave the blood forest. Nearly half of these first- and second-grade warriors were killed or injured. They supported each other and came to the Pharmacist Courtyard.
The first and second rank pharmacist apprentices stayed on the road from the Blood Forest to the Pharmacist Academy, providing first aid.
As for Zhao Nan and other third and fourth rank pharmacists, they had already been waiting at the door, preparing all kinds of instruments and started to diagnose and treat patients directly at the gate of the hospital.
"Zhao Nan is quiet today. Usually he's like a little megaphone, always talking loudly."
Lu Zan, who was helping him treat the students, was very curious about this, so he lowered his voice and whispered to his companion beside him: "Why is Zhao Nan so quiet today? He usually talks a lot, and his noise hurts people's ears."
His companion smiled slightly when he heard this, and then replied softly: "You are too uninformed! A big thing happened last night. He ran to the back mountain in a hurry, holding a seriously injured person, howling all the way.
Master Wenren always likes quietness and hates being disturbed, so he just feeds Zhao Nan a pill and seals his mouth. "
Hearing this, Zhao Nan stamped his feet in anxiety and quickly wanted to speak a few words to defend himself.
His face flushed and he stammered, "No... yes..."
However, his throat was so hoarse that he could hardly make any sound, and he could only utter a few unclear syllables with great effort.
In fact, things were not as they said. I just made my voice hoarse from shouting, not from taking any medicine.
As for Master Wenren, although he had a strange personality, he was still a kind-hearted doctor. When he rushed to the back mountain with Wu Baitian in his arms, Master Wenren asked his senior brother to bring Wu Baitian into the courtyard without saying a word.
At most, he was kicked dozens of times by another senior brother. For Zhao Nan, who is a second-grade warrior and a third-grade pharmacist, this little punishment is nothing.
Lu Zan continued to ask curiously: "Hey, who is the injured person? As for asking Teacher Hua to ask Master Wenren for help?"
"I'm not sure. He was a first-year student who came with Xiao Wuxing. I helped carry Xiao Wuxing. He was so miserable!"
"He's with Huotu, I know, his name is Wu Baitian? He's from Qingcheng, I don't know if he's very powerful, but some time ago, six out of ten patients we received here accused him of colluding with the other two to steal our missions."
Fourth-rank pharmacist Huo Denglian answered casually, and couldn't help but ask with concern: "Although I haven't seen her, she is a person. Hey! Zhao Nan, how is she?"
Zhao Nan looked up, shook his head and shrugged his shoulders. Since Teacher Wenren had already accepted it, what other problems could there be?
Bu Heiye suddenly squeezed in from the back row and grabbed Zhao Nan's arm: "Senior, senior, are you okay during the day? Where is she? Can you take me to see her?"
"Hey, hey, hey, you little classmate, you are so rude." Huo Denglian pulled Bu Heiye aside, "Can't you see that he is still busy with his hands?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Senior. I'm so sorry. She was our good friend during the day, and I was so worried when I heard that she was seriously injured."
Mei Feng dragged the bandages that had not yet been bandaged on his body and hurriedly apologized to several pharmacists.
"To care for patients, one must also consider the occasion and time. Do you think you are the only good friends?"
Huo Denglian reprimanded him again before continuing, "Wu is in Master Wenren's courtyard in the back mountain during the day, but I advise you not to go. Master Wenren likes quietness. If you see him, he will be mute with medicine."
"I... don't... ah..."
This time, Zhao Nan completely gave up explaining. He just pointed in the direction of the back mountain towards Bu Heiye and continued with his work.
"Thank you, senior sister, thank you, senior."
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