158: C158 Treating the Wound

C158 Treating the Wound

At noon the sun is like fire, grilling the earth, the fragrance of the earth comes from all around, and not too far away there are a few birds chirping happily.

Lin Yuan also felt very happy. He had completed the system's Gold Quest perfectly. After obtaining the Golden Gift Bag, he had developed a cultivation technique that he had yet to use - Heaven Swallowing Spirit Devouring Technique. However, this cultivation technique must be very powerful. In the end, Lin Yuan had still profited. He had escaped death from the Spirit Sealing Page, and had also gotten rid of a formidable opponent. He had also unexpectedly received a reward from the system. Everything was going in the right direction. The depressing feeling of facing death just now was ruthlessly vented out.

"Junior Brother Lin, how did you manage to remain unharmed under the attack of the Ice Palm just now?" Zhao Meng'er's tone was weak, but she still asked this other question that she was puzzled about. It was not appropriate to be in the karst cave just now, and now she asked Lin Yuan.

"Ahaha, this is a protective formation that I obtained by chance. It can block the attack of a Pulse Condensation Stage warrior for two seconds, even a full-powered attack from a Pulse Condensation Stage Ninth level warrior." Lin Yuan laughed and found a reason to explain the origin of the damage immunity card.

" Alright, I see. Let's find a way to heal ourselves. " Zhao Meng'er said weakly, obviously not wanting to investigate the reason. At this moment, her face was as pale as a sheet of paper. It was no longer as healthy and white as before. There was still a trace of pain on her face. She used her left hand to gently cover her right hand.

"Heal?" Lin Yuan was a little strange because Lin Yuan's injuries were not serious. It was just that the spiritual force was used up and his body was very tired. He looked at Zhao Meng'er's right hand that was trying to cover up and quickly found the problem.

"Why didn't you say so earlier?"

"You have to cherish your own body!"

Lin Yuan looked at Zhao Meng'er's bleeding right hand. There were many deep and shallow scratches on it. There were frostbite and even burn marks. This was the result of the collision between the Crimson Fire Sword's flame and the palm of ice when she resisted the ice palm. In the end, the Crimson Fire Sword exploded.

Lin Yuan looked at her left hand, which was relatively uninjured. He knew that her right hand was originally a beautiful hand, but now it was destroyed like this. Lin Yuan felt very sorry for her.

Lin Yuan first took out a large can of taste-removing powder from his Storage bag, and sprinkled it evenly around them. There was a strong smell of blood on their bodies, so they had to cover it up and get rid of it. Originally, Lin Yuan was prepared to head to the cave to recuperate, but now it seemed like he could not leave immediately. He had to treat Zhao Meng'er's wound first.

Zhao Meng'er saw that Lin Yuan was scattering the seasoning in all directions and felt a little strange. Now, the most important thing was to leave as soon as possible. Why did Lin Yuan sprinkle the seasoning in all directions?

After doing all this, he reached out his hand to Zhao Meng'er's right hand roughly. However, when he was about to touch Zhao Meng'er's right wrist, he gently grabbed Zhao Meng'er's right wrist. This time, he took out many bottles and jars from the Storage bag.

Lin Yuan held Zhao Meng'er's right hand. Zhao Meng'er was a little embarrassed and struggled a little.

"Don't move!"

Lin Yuan increased the strength in his hand and grabbed Zhao Meng'er's wrist. He took out one of the bottles from the bottle he just took out. He opened the bottle and it emitted a strong aroma of wine. He wanted to help Zhao Meng'er clean her wound and disinfect it.

Zhao Meng'er felt the strength from Lin Yuan's wrist. Lin Yuan's toughness did not make Zhao Meng'er feel rude or offended. On the contrary, it made Zhao Meng'er feel the warmth of being cared for. Zhao Meng'er obediently did not continue to struggle. She obediently let Lin Yuan treat her, but her previously pale face. There was a trace of embarrassment.

"It will hurt a little. Bear with it for a while."

Lin Yuan held the bottle of alcohol and prepared to pour it on Zhao Meng'er's right hand, which was full of scars.

"Well, this pain is not worth mentioning." Zhao Meng'er lowered her head and said in a low voice.

"Then I will pour it." Lin Yuan casually said. He steadily took the bottle and quickly poured the alcohol into Zhao Meng'er's hands. The clear liquid slowly flowed through Zhao Meng'er's hands.

"Ouch, it hurts."

The high purity alcohol flowed through the wound, causing Zhao Meng'er, who was not worth mentioning, to exhale slightly in pain.

Lin Yuan felt Zhao Meng'er's small hand twitch and even heard her cry in pain. He also felt speechless at the young girl's effort just now, but his movements still became slightly gentler. He quickly cleaned Zhao Meng'er's wound and then took out another jar.

"Junior Brother Lin, this won't hurt very much, right?" Zhao Meng'er said pitifully.

"No, this won't hurt. It will just be a little cold." Lin Yuan did not raise his head. He took the bottle and seriously and quickly applied medicine to Zhao Meng'er's wound. He did not see Zhao Meng'er's pitiful and cute appearance.

Lin Yuan carefully applied the medicine to the scratch on Zhao Meng'er's hand. He then took out another bottle and prepared to continue applying medicine to Zhao Meng'er.

"Hey hey hey, what is this again?" Zhao Meng'er saw Lin Yuan take out another bottle of medicine without saying a word. She was a little afraid and doubtful and immediately asked nervously. After all, the alcohol disinfection just now had left a deep impression on her.

"This is for treating frostbite. The one just now is for treating knife and sword injuries. I also prepared to apply medicine for burn wounds and spirit liquid without scars on you." Lin Yuan lowered his head and seriously applied the medicine for frostbite onto Zhao Meng'er's wound. He said softly to Zhao Meng'er.

Hearing Lin Yuan's words, Zhao Meng'er looked at him lowering his head and meticulously cleaning her wound. He even prepared so many medicines that even she did not know about. Zhao Meng'er felt her heart skip a beat. The way she looked at Lin Yuan also became gentler.

Lin Yuan carefully treated the wound on Zhao Meng'er's right hand as if he was treating a treasure. He did not seem to be worried that he would encounter some powerful Evil Beast.1

Finally, Lin Yuan took out the gauze and gently wrapped it around Zhao Meng'er's right hand. He also tied a section that was convenient to remove and change before he gently put down Zhao Meng'er's right hand.

"Alright, Senior Sister Zhao. Just bandage it. When we reach the place to recuperate, I will treat it seriously for you. I guarantee that you will recover in a few days." Lin Yuan raised his head and put away the bottles and jars that he took out. He gently said to Zhao Meng'er.

"Yes. Thank you, Junior Brother Lin." Zhao Meng'er also expressed her thanks to Lin Yuan in a gentle tone, her face still carrying a trace of redness.

"Senior Sister Zhao, this place is not very safe. There might be Evil Beast coming at any time. Let's hurry up and leave. " Lin Yuan raised his head and looked around, even though his eyes were filled with dense woods. It was quiet, but there was a possibility that some terrifying Evil Beast would emerge from the underbrush at any time. With their current condition, it was impossible for them to resist it.

"En, let's hurry up and leave." Zhao Meng'er naturally agreed as well. She originally planned to leave immediately. But because Lin Yuan wanted to treat her, she stopped here for a long time. However, she would not blame him. After all, Lin Yuan was concerned about her.

"Does Junior Brother Lin know where to rest?" Zhao Meng'er asked curiously.

"Of course. Sister, you can follow me slowly."

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