Dotore from Genshin Impact is my teacher

(Sorry everyone, for my safety, I can't write this as recklessly as I did in that other chapter. I'm afraid of dying ( ?? ﹏ ?? ), mainly because my parents are reading my book, and that's what I'm most afraid of.)

Yuan'er: "Come visit me at Chunxiang Kiln again when you have time."

Chen Xi replied dismissively, "Next time, definitely." Yeah, right, the scholar would kill me.

The "scholar" cast an unfriendly glance at Chen Xi, but unfortunately, the mask concealed it: "You should go to the Seven Gods Statue. We from the Northern Bank have to go back first."

Sora: "Goodbye!"

Chen Xi was pulled away by the "scholar".

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Liyue Underground Laboratory

"No...don't do it, calm down!" Chen Xi had never seen a "scholar" like this before; he was just as crazy as that person.

The "scholar's" tall figure, coupled with his bloodthirsty eyes after removing his mask, exuded an oppressive aura in the dim light. He was fiddling with a gleaming scalpel in his hand, looking every bit the madman.

He stared at Chen Xi as if he were looking at prey: "I'm very calm now. Will you go again next time?"

"I'm not going, I'm not going, put the knife down first..." Chen Xi was forced to retreat step by step, and was no match for the "scholar" at all. The few layers of rock shields that he had just opened were easily broken through by the "scholar's" scalpel.

"I'm curious whether your physical structure as an outsider is different from that of ordinary people. Practice is the sole criterion for testing truth." A cone formed of ice element floated in front of the "scholar," and with a wave of his hand, the ice cone struck straight at Chen Xi.

Chen Xi retreated continuously, dodging the attacks: "Brother, you're my own brother, put the knife down!" Oh no! I've angered him!

"Your life is mine."

The "scholar" suddenly vanished from the spot and reappeared behind Chen Xi.

"Scholar, you...you're serious..."

He had never truly harmed Chen Xi, but now the sharp blade sliced ​​across Chen Xi's shoulder, leaving a wound, and bright red blood quickly seeped out, staining the white cloth red.

When the "scholar" touched one of the most sensitive parts of the human body—the waist—Chen Xi felt a sudden weakness. Ignoring Chen Xi's struggles, the "scholar" threw him directly onto the experimental table and thoughtfully handcuffed his limbs with restraints.

"Brother... Scholar brother, I will never dare to do it again. Please forgive me, you are a magnanimous person..." Chen Xi tried to break free, but he didn't know what the thing was made of. He couldn't get rid of it, so he begged for mercy.

The "scholar" decisively refused: "Too late. Now you'd better cooperate with my experiment."

Chen Xi fell into despair...

It's over, completely over...

Just wait to die...

No, wait, I don't think I'll die!

Oh no, I think I'm in even more danger now!!!

"Relax, it won't hurt." I don't believe you! How can you not feel pain after being stabbed? And it's terrifying to hear you say that!

"Can we use anesthesia?" Chen Xi tried to persuade the other person to reduce their pain.

"No." The other party ruthlessly rejected the request.

"I'll go easy on you..." Chen Xi felt a chill run down her spine.

"Hiss...ah..."

The blade sliced ​​through the skin, moving among the flesh and blood. A small piece of flesh was cut off, placed in a jar, and blood flowed out, filling the air with a bloody smell—actually, the smell of iron combined with other elements. (Our teacher didn't mention this.)

"Scholar brother... have you finished taking the sample? Quickly help me stop the bleeding..." Although Chen Xi really wanted to curse, she had to swallow her pride for the sake of her own safety and wait until she became stronger before bullying him back.

"do not move."

"pain……"

He used tweezers to pick up a cotton ball soaked in alcohol, disinfected the area around the wound, sprinkled the powder on the wound, covered it with sterile gauze, and secured it with a bandage.

"All right."

"My hands feel uncomfortable..." Quickly remove these things that are chained to my limbs!

"Ah."

You can't even give a simple "hmm"? At least care about my feelings!

"A scholar?" Chen Xi called him tentatively.

"Well, I'm here."

"Open this thing up."

"No, you'll run away."

"Scholar brother~ Dortole~"

"[Doctor] Sir? Second Seat? Great... (Dick)"

"Ah."

"Please, please? I'm not feeling well..."

"Be good, bear with it, it'll be fine tomorrow."

"..." You are so heartless... I'm just a child!

The "scholar" put the crow's beak mask back on, packed up the experimental tools, and wrote the experimental report.

Chen Xi asked curiously, "Why do you wear a mask every day, scholar?"

"Scholar": "Her Majesty the Queen ordered me to wear it."

Chen Xi: "Then why did you take off your mask again?"

"...because of you."

"What's wrong with you?"

"Yeah, he's sick."

Chen Xi sighed that this slice of meat had a really good temper; it didn't get angry when it was scolded and even admitted it.

"I..." So direct? You're not angry anymore?

"What?" I didn't hear clearly.

Chen Xi hesitated for a second, but still decided to speak: "I—I want to save you..."

“You can’t save a villain like me; you’ll only push yourself into the abyss.”

"I am already in the abyss, what is there to fear?"

"Don't regret what you said."

The "scholar" pinched Chen Xi's chin and looked at him through the mask to confirm.

"No regrets." Upon hearing Chen Xi's reply, the "scholar" lowered his hand from Chen Xi's chin.

"it is good."

The restraints were removed one by one. Because of her arm injury, Chen Xi dared not move too much. To avoid further injury, she simply walked around the experimental table.

Were you afraid of me just now?

"Not being afraid of you is just human fear of approaching death."

"You are a special experimental subject..."

"Hehehe, it's my honor to be [Doctor]'s experimental subject..." I'm so "thank you" for your praise.

"Yes, good boy, I won't treat you badly, as long as you cooperate with me."

The "scholar" once again used the head-patting technique on Chen Xi.

"Oh."

...Suddenly I feel that "scholars" have somewhat low emotional intelligence...

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Please read the translation patiently.

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[When I first started butchering oxen, I saw the whole ox with my eyes and thought of the whole ox with my mind. After three years, when I saw the whole ox again, I could imagine its structural parts, not just the whole ox. Today, when I butcher oxen, I rely entirely on my intuition. I know how to cut without looking, following the ox's own physiological structure, cutting into the large gaps where tendons and bones connect, and then cutting through the gaps between the joints, each cut smooth and fluid. I can even avoid the places where the meridians and tendons intersect in the ox's body, let alone those huge ox bones!] —From the translation of "The Butcher's Skill in Carving an Ox".

I think the human body is the same. If you don't treat people as people, but as parts that can be disassembled, you might find that scary.

Admittedly, my ideas are somewhat ahead of their time (side story), and they're the same as his (Dottore's) ideas. I'm not a side story writer, let me reiterate. Although I'm a fan of the Scatter Soldier, Venti, Xiao, and even the Emperor... and I even quite like Dottore, my deskmate even called me a side story writer because he reads too many suspense novels, but I'm really not a side story writer.

My homeroom teacher wrote in my comprehensive evaluation that I am mentally healthy, so please believe me ( ?? ﹏ ?? ).