"Alright, alright, we'll wait outside. We'll wait outside."
The beastmen's parents hurriedly helped each other out.
The injured beastmen pressed themselves against the cave walls and found places to sit so they wouldn't block the light.
Ya lay on a stretcher made from branches and vines. Enduring the pain, he looked at Su Qiao with a pale face.
"Qiao, go ahead. I'm not afraid of pain. Even if you can't heal me, my father and mother won't blame you."
Su Qiao applied the juice of Anesthetic Powder around his wound and calmly said, "Don't worry. As long as you listen to me, they won't get the chance to blame me."
"Also, you won't be able to feel any pain in a moment."
Ya didn't believe her.
For the past three days, the pain had already left him numb. He could endure even more, as long as he could stay alive.
The other beastmen sitting against the stone wall stared at them, utterly confused.
It was normal for an injury to hurt. How could he possibly stop feeling pain?
"Can you feel anything here?"
"N-no..."
Su Qiao then pointed to several more swollen, reddened areas, but Ya still couldn't feel a thing.
He stared blankly at his chest. The place that had been hurting terribly just moments ago left him dazed for a long while before he reached out and poked it.
No feeling?
It didn't hurt anymore?
He was about to poke it again when Han, who was lying nearby, pinned his hand down with one paw.
Su Qiao glared at him as well. "Don't mess around. You have no sense of how much force you're using. If you push the bones inside out of place, it'll be even more troublesome."
"Qiao, really... it really doesn't hurt at all anymore."