LRAB Chapter 522 The Helping Witch
Chapter 522 The Helping Witch
"So that's how it is... It's such a powerful healing power. The wound healed before I even saw it clearly."
"This is the result of ability... If you want to listen, I can tell you everything about me, because there is nothing worth lingering on." When he said these words, he actually had no intention of living a good life.
"Don't be discouraged. If you are really sad, have a drink. At least when people are drunk, they don't have to think about the sadness and pain..."
"I can't get drunk. As time goes by, I don't feel comfortable. Even the dream is gone for me. It was so peaceful and beautiful at the beginning. Have you ever felt the same as me?" I think so, right? When a close friend just left forever due to an accident... When you just wanted to go to a better and best friend, but you can never see him again.
"Don't worry, this is a wine that can make even gods drunk..."
Pour it into the cup, want to tell a poem?
Never mind, I've never been good at writing this kind of thing.
In fact, I have already written a poem, but I feel that this poem is unnecessary.
"I'll believe you again..." For a friend who is not that reliable, especially on such an unimportant matter, the other party's unreliability is beyond the imagination of normal people.
Although people are always reliable when it comes to big things, life is not just about big things that require people to prepare and perfect.
After drinking it, I had an indescribable feeling, as if my body was floating, the road in front of me became distorted, and everything became blurry. Okay, okay, it turns out that I didn't drink the right thing before?
Why is there such an intoxicating thing? I kept thinking about it until I closed my eyes again.
"I only took a sip at a time, but you drank the whole cup!!!" I understood the meaning of this sentence belatedly, but by then I had already closed my eyes and fell asleep.
When I woke up, I was still lying here. It was already dark. I was wearing a cloak to at least prevent myself from catching a cold. I yawned and the cloak smelled of alcohol.
"Are you there? Wendy... If you don't come, I'll just call that name..." Perhaps because of the subtle threat in the words, I finally saw the other person.
"Hey? How did you sleep? I think you slept well. Now you finally look energetic instead of being so lifeless before."
"Thank you very much...but this shouldn't just be a bar?" Looking at the glass of wine, he drank too much in one breath without noticing, but now he can feel dizzy just by sniffing it lightly, "What did you add in here? Anesthetic?"
"It's like this. A little bit of mental toxin has been added here, but it doesn't matter. Since the scars can be healed without leaving any traces, it means that your body can withstand it."
"You guessed it right. All injuries on the body can be healed. It's just a matter of speed." All even refers to the death of nerve cells, that is, brain nerves. How powerful is it? It can restore a cooked egg to the level of a raw egg. "Even if a part of the body is slowly cooked, it doesn't matter. It will grow back to the same thing as before, but it will be exactly the same. It takes more energy and time. If I don't recover deliberately, it will leave scars."
If you think your scar is ugly, you can dig out that piece of flesh and then hope to return to its original appearance, and then you can get a perfect look.
"Would you like another drink?"
"No, it takes more time and strength to restore something this detailed, so I will be more tired and it will take more time to feel comfortable."
It's like the pain you feel when you wake up drunk.
It is a nerve-like pain that is difficult for ordinary people to accept.
After everything was prepared, I returned to my residence, locked the doors and windows, and then it was time to go to Xumi. I didn't plan to live there for long. Now that I had my own house, of course I could live there for a long time.
The journey was not fast, and I brought my cat with me to help along the way.
His own medicines are varied and can cure diseases, relieve pain, and make people forget the sad past.
In fact, it is just the simplest symptomatic medicine, the simplest painkiller, and juice with a little bit of alcohol added.
Unless that memory is truly pure pain for him, he would not agree to use drugs to erase it.
Many people believe that pain is part of shaping a person, just like jade needs to be polished and carved, but everyone can distinguish between meaningless and meaningful things.
Just like you get into a car accident for no apparent reason, or encounter some things for no apparent reason and get injured as a result, are these just part of life?
Could it be that you have been educated under high pressure of beatings and scolding since childhood and are unwilling to talk to anyone, and therefore have psychological problems? Could it be that this is also what is called shaping?
Only an idiot would think that these things are what shape these, when it is clearly human suffering!
"It's okay, it's not your fault..." Gently comforting the crying child, the child thought that it was because he bought candy that his family didn't have enough money to treat the disease. "Have you heard of a story? Legend has it that when a child puts his most precious treasure in front of a special stone tablet and prays earnestly, a witch who secretly observes people will appear and help people realize their wishes. I think you are a very good child, maybe the witch will respond to you. Go and try it!"
"Um...really? I'll give it a try!"
“Go and give it a try!” Hiding secretly behind the stone, the child put the candy on it, then knelt down, clasped his hands together, tears flowing from his beautiful eyes.
"Please help me, Miss Witch, I am too greedy, I have committed a serious crime...My family members are all healed..."
"Oh, hello, little friend~" She changed into a witch's outfit, covering half of her face, "I am the Sunset Witch, I heard your call, so what do you need me to do?"
"Mistress Witch! Please...please save my family!"
"I understand. Your father's condition will take a turn for the better tomorrow morning, and then slowly get better..."
It's not a serious disease, it just got worse because it was delayed for too long. But it doesn't matter, as long as you rest and get treatment, you will get better soon.
The child is so nice...