After I got into the drama, I led the plot astray

Gongsun Wen hurt me with his grip and I couldn't help but scream. Suddenly, a ray of white light shot out from my dantian, moved to my wrist, and bent into a bow shape, then shot out forcefully towards Gongsun Wen's hand.

Gongsun Wen only felt his palm go numb, as if he had been electrocuted, and quickly let go of my hand.

Gongsun Wen quickly opened his palm, only to see that the center of his palm was charred black, as if it had been burned.

Gongsun Wen gasped in pain and asked in horror, "What kind of magic is this?"

I pressed my hand on Gongsun Wen's hand, and the white light moved to Gongsun Wen's hand, and Gongsun Wen's hand recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gongsun Wen was so frightened that he began to doubt his life. He quickly stood up and took several steps back, almost bumping into the huge vase.

Gongsun Wen pointed at me with a shaking hand and asked, "How did you do that?"

I patted the stool next to me and said, "Why are you afraid? I won't eat you. Come and sit down. I'll tell you slowly."

Gongsun Wen looked at me suspiciously, but finally walked over step by step and sat next to me.

But even though Gongsun Wen sat next to me, he still looked at me with high alert.

I said with a bit of amusement: "I'm not going to eat you, so what are you afraid of me doing?"

Gongsun Wen smiled coldly and said, "That's hard to say."

"You also know that I just came back from the imperial tomb," I said.

Gongsun Wen said "hmm" coldly.

I said, "But do you know what I experienced in the Imperial Mausoleum?"

"How would I know what you experienced in the imperial mausoleum?" Gongsun Wen said impatiently.

I said, "You would never imagine that I saw Bai Qianqian's ghost in the imperial mausoleum."

"Ah?" Gongsun Wen was obviously surprised, looked at me in disbelief, and asked, "How can you see ghosts?"

I rolled my eyes at him and said, "You don't know this, do you? As long as the ghost wants to see you, he will show himself in front of you. You can't just see him whenever you want."

I said Liu was a god, but Gongsun Wen obviously believed it.

"You mean Bai Qianqian wants to see you on her own initiative?" Gongsun Wen stroked his chin and thought.

I nodded and said, "Yes, that's why she wanted to see me, and she gave me her remaining White Witch power."

"The power of the White Witch?" Gongsun Wen was even more surprised after hearing this.

I said, "Yes. It seems you know who Bai Qianqian is."

Gongsun Wen nodded and said, "Bai Qianqian is the most talented witch in the Bai family. I don't know why, but after the death of the previous emperor, she crashed her head into the imperial mausoleum and died."

I grabbed Gongsun Wen's hand and said, "Look, I just used the power of the White Witch to heal the wound on your hand. Isn't it magical?"

Gongsun Wen looked at his smooth palms and nodded, saying, "I never thought that you would turn a disaster into a blessing. This is something that many people have tried so hard to get, but you actually got it."

I sighed and said, "It depends on chance. If Bai Qianqian didn't want to see me, do you think I could find her grave for no reason?"

Gongsun Wen thought for a moment and said, "You have a point."

After Gongsun Wen knew that I had just used the power of the White Witch, he seemed to calm down a little. His body was no longer so tense, and he was not so wary of me anymore.

I let go of Gongsun Wen's hand and said sternly, "So you don't have to be afraid. This is a healing ability, but it is also an ability to protect its master. As long as others don't hurt me, it won't fight back."

Gongsun Wen thought that he had indeed been a bit violent just now, no wonder the White Witch's power would fight back.

But he still hadn't let go of his worries. He asked with a serious face, "What exactly did you mean by what you just said?"

I understood what Gongsun Wen was referring to, so I said mysteriously, "There are many things in this world. If they are yours, they are yours. If they are not yours, they will never be yours. You eat the rice and drink the soup given by others, but you still want to use their pot. That is not very moral. What do you think?"

Gongsun Wen's face turned red, then green, then green, then yellow with anger, which was very interesting.

He wanted to get angry, but he always felt that he had no way to vent this nameless anger.

I patted his shoulder and said, "How many people have died to help you? It's hard to count them, right? Ruyifang is gone, Su Wanwan is dead, and now even Wei Chang is missing. Of the three of you, you are the only one left. Don't you think this day is very sad? Put down all the burdens on your body, take your money, eat, drink, and play, how free you are? Why do you have to hang yourself on a tree? Besides, will you be happy if you get that position? Every day you have to review endless memorials, meet with endless ministers, and care about family affairs, national affairs, and world affairs. Are you so idle? Don't you want to live a good life? Why do you have to drive yourself to a dead end?"

Gongsun Wen suddenly stretched out his hand and held a tea bowl. There was a loud "bang" and the tea bowl broke into pieces. The tea spilled all over the floor, and Gongsun Wen's hand was pierced by the broken pieces of the tea bowl and was bleeding!

I was so scared that my brain almost crashed. Is this arrogant guy so unpredictable? He actually imitated others to play self-harm!

I searched all over my body but couldn't find a handkerchief, so I had to grab Gongsun Wen's bare hands to help him clean the broken porcelain pieces.

Fortunately, I used to be a doctor and I am not afraid of blood, otherwise I would not dare to take care of him even if his hand was broken.

Gongsun Wen instinctively wanted to retract his hand, but when he saw me lowering my head and carefully cleaning up the debris for him, he gritted his teeth and forced himself not to retract his hand.

I looked at my hands covered in blood, sighed, and said, "If you don't like to hear it, I won't say it. Why bother yourself? They say the palms are made of flesh. Doesn't it hurt? You..."

Gongsun Wen could no longer bear it and yelled, "Shut up!"

After he howled like that, I realized that I was a little like Tang Monk. I had no choice but to shut up, stand up straight, pick up the tea on the table, and say, "Just bear with it. Once you have cleaned up the debris, I can help you heal."

Gongsun Wen closed his eyes as if he didn't want to talk to me at all.

I picked up the tea and poured it on Gongsun Wen's hand. I saw him tremble obviously, but he bit his lips tightly and said nothing.

It took me a while to finally clean the debris off my palm.

I held Gongsun Wen's hand and urged the white light to flow from my hand to Gongsun Wen's hand.

In just a blink of an eye, Gongsun Wen's palms returned to their original smoothness.

I let go of Gongsun Wen's hand and said, "Don't do this again. I saved you twice. There won't be a third time. This healing ability doesn't exist forever. Use it once and it will be less. If you do it again, this healing ability will be gone and you can only wait to die."

I am not lying. The white light has indeed dimmed a lot during the treatments. If this continues, the acupuncture points in my body will be used up before they are opened.