Forced to become a delicate companion of a paranoid lord

When Sal and Shevi stayed at the inn, he also left all the pharmacist slaves behind, except for a team of guards.

The Rift Valley Inn has three floors in total. There are about a dozen suites of different sizes on the third floor. On the left side of the stairs on the second floor are the residences of the station staff and members of the Rhine Mercenary Corps. On the right side are a dozen bunk beds, and at least twenty people can live in one room.

The room Xie Wei lived in was a suite on the third floor, and the pharmacists who originally lived in the dormitory on the second floor were now all concentrated in the room opposite him.

They were about to give up at around four in the morning. Everyone pooled together all the knowledge they knew about pharmacy and asked the most experienced people to research the prescription. They tried to make it several times, but the results were not so good in the end.

When everyone had pale faces and was waiting to be dealt with by the Parasos, Yoshimoto, who had been lying alone in the corner of the room and muttering to Mom because of his injury, suddenly shouted as if he had thought of something.

"I remember now! The horn of the giant rhinoceros and the shell of the numb fruit plus some herbs can be made into a potion with a paralyzing effect! Why can't I use this? I just want to relieve the pain and numb the wound!"

"Insensitivity potion!!"

"You can actually make an insensitivity potion?"

"Where did you know this prescription? This kind of prescription is generally not known to anyone other than the pharmacist!"

"You're not going to have any bad intentions because of the whipping, are you? Don't think about getting us into trouble!"

"I guess you are just bragging. If you knew about this potion, why didn't you tell us at the beginning? Why did you wait until now to tell us?"

A room full of people surrounded Yoshimoto, asking him questions one after another, but basically no one believed that he could really make an insensitive potion.

Mom has been staying with Yoshimoto recently. He likes this doctor very much. Although Yoshimoto always talks to himself, he will occasionally tell him various knowledge about medicines.

Aphra didn't say anything. She felt that Yoshimoto might not be bragging, but the insensitivity potion was a recipe that she, who almost became a pharmacist, didn't even know.

If Gibberne could do it, he must be at least a mid-level pharmacist. Mid-level pharmacists would basically not be reduced to slaves and would never be bought by the Parasau people.

This makes people think more.

The potion they made could not be used directly on His Highness Shiavi. The Lord of the Snowfield would definitely check it. If it was ineffective, they would be whipped and punished, and then sent to be with other low-level slaves.

But if there is something wrong with the potion they made and it harms His Highness Shiavi, none of them will survive.

"There's not much time left. Let's try making it first. It's better than nothing." After taking a sip of ice water, Aphra's gentle features turned sharp. She walked to Yoshimoto and asked Mom to help her help Yoshimoto to the chair next to the long table.

"I believe you did not deceive us, Goddess, I hope the potion you made can relieve His Highness' pain." After saying this while looking into Gibberne's eyes, Aphra began to mobilize others to help.

Since the Lord of the Snowfield asked Aphra to treat him the most times, and she had a very good personality, was very helpful, and treated people very gently and sincerely, she had a lot of prestige among the people and everyone was willing to listen to her.

After hearing her say that, everyone else stopped arguing and started to help quietly. Some were looking for herbs, some were grinding Warcraft materials, and they all worked together to make the potion.

Sal was not happy when he got the potion because the wound on Shevi's back had split open, which was caused when she struggled against his kiss in the bathroom.

Lying on his side on the big bed, Xie Wei buried his face in the pillow and clutched the quilt tightly with both hands.

It hurts so much. It's obviously just a small burn, but it feels like a whole piece of flesh has been cut off.

There was a neat circle of teeth marks on Thrall's wrist. That was where Shevi bit his wrist because he was in great pain from the split wound. It looked like he bit very hard, but it only left marks on the thick-skinned Paraso warrior without even breaking the skin.

Aphra and Yoshimoto stood farthest from the bed, both with their heads down, and had never taken their eyes off the floor since they entered the room.

"This is an insensitive medicine. Apply it to the wound and it won't hurt. Ryan had it tested and it's effective." Liam picked up Xie Wei and held him against his chest. Sal lifted the blanket covering him a little to reveal the newly treated wound. Xie Wei was still naked and was only covered with a thin blanket after he was carried out of the bathroom.

With his long platinum hair tied up in front of him, Xie Wei leaned on Sal's chest like a doll at the mercy of others. His lips were a little red and swollen, and he looked weak but charming.

When he was picked up, the wound on his lower back was affected. Xie Wei couldn't help but groan. Then he bit Sal's chest to vent his anger. Sal was wearing a thin shirt with a big collar.

Seeing Xie Wei biting him through his clothes, the Lord of the Snowfield thought for a moment, reached out to pull his collar open a little further, then pointed at his exposed chest and said.

"Bite here." Little Rose's teeth were delicate, small and neatly arranged in a row, like a baby's newborn teeth. It didn't hurt when she bit people, but he was worried that he would hurt his teeth.

Looking at the place where Sal pointed, Xie Wei bit it again without any hesitation. He was almost angry to death.

His tongue was bitten by Sal and his lips were a little swollen and painful. If his wound had not been torn open in the bathroom just now, Sal would never have let him go so easily.

Even when he was weak on the journey, this person still asked him for things regardless of the consequences. He was simply an energetic beast.

Five minutes after applying the insensitivity potion, Xie Wei, who was struggling to tear a piece of flesh from Sal, drooped his eyelashes tiredly.

The wounds on his body really didn't hurt much anymore, and his entire lower back had no feeling, but for some reason, he suddenly felt sleepy.

As soon as he had this thought, his eyes closed completely.

Sal was startled by the sudden limp of the body in his arms. After hugging Xie Wei, he was about to question the pharmacist when he heard the person in his arms mutter, "I feel uncomfortable, I need to lie down..."

Sal moved closer and found that Xie Wei's breathing was very steady. After observing him carefully for a while, he was sure that he was simply asleep.

Xie Wei slept for two whole days. He had no idea how horrible Sal became when he found out that he couldn't wake him up. The doctors were almost dragged to the open space outside the inn and had their hands and feet chopped off.

If Roland hadn't noticed something was wrong and came over to take a look, discovering that Xie Wei had fallen into a deep sleep because the ratio of the medicinal ingredients in the insensitivity potion was not accurate and that he would be fine after the effect of the potion wore off, Sal would have killed all the doctors that day.

Although it was finally confirmed by Roland that their medicine did not cause any harm to Xie Wei's body except for the problem in the proportion, the doctors were still punished.

As a punishment, he was not allowed to eat that day.

But this kind of punishment was not painful at all for the doctors. Compared with whipping that could scrape off a person's flesh and blood, or cutting off hands and feet and freezing to death in the snow, not eating was not considered a punishment.

After the effect of the medicine gradually wore off, although Xie Wei was still unable to open his eyes, he vaguely felt that the pain from the wound was not as severe. However, he felt dizzy, his body was weak and heavy, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hands.

Moreover, his neck, wrists and ankles seemed to be hoisted by something, and even his thighs and waist seemed to be wrapped around by something.

It made him feel very uncomfortable.