Tang Zan held the pill in his hand, trying to find something to say or do, just to be able to stay with Pei Shu'er a little longer.
"This medicine will probably affect recovery, or perhaps, it numbs the pain, right?"
Shu'er nodded.
Tang Zan said: "Then there's no need for it. For those of us practicing martial arts, our senses are extremely keen, and taking too much might affect our judgment."
Pei Shu'er looked at Tang Zan with some surprise.
So that's how particular those practicing martial arts are?
As a time traveler, she was still somewhat ignorant of such things, and she didn't know.
Then she heard Tang Zan continue: "Just in case, you should watch over me here, after all, this hand cannot be treated carelessly."
After saying this, Tang Zan's gaze was fixed intently on Pei Shu'er, waiting for her response.
Actually, that was his true intention.
But Pei Shu'er seemed to be reminded of something, and quickly spoke up.
