Genius Doctor: The Black Stomach Miss
Helping Yourself (2)

Although Wu Xie could not see the man in the dark, he could recognize the sound of metal chains clinking clearly.

This guy in chains? In the darkness of this isolated cliff?

Immediately after hearing the male voice, the little black cat instantly turned into a wisp of smoke and quickly entered Wu Xie's body. This guy is dangerous!

"You're chained?" Wu Xie did not care about the tone of the man's voice because in his mind there was only one thought, this man could help him. All it takes is .. the freedom of movement of the man.

"Ah? you mean this little thing?" the man pulled his chain in the darkness, a magnetic voice echoed within the dark cave, "It's true."

"I will set you free ., but you must save me." Wu Xie stuttered struggling to get the words out of his mouth. He trembled violently because of the cold and the pain he was suffering from. His body temperature continued to drop until he reached the point of danger and his body that was battered by severe injuries would not survive if he did not immediately do something.

This man in the darkness remained silent, he seemed to be surprised that this dying girl was saying such words.

'Silent means agree' Wu Xie concluded himself because he had no other alternative then he decided to take this opportunity.

As he fumbled in the darkness, he leaned on the man and pulled a thin skewer from his hair. He was a doctor, not a thief. That fool once did this trick in front of him, he's not sure if he can do it again now.

Little hand Wu Xie fumbled trying to find the chain in the dark. From a doctor's point of view, he was able to 'feel' that this man's physique was extraordinary.

Using his last energy, Wu Xie tried to free this man with his meager skills. He never felt so careless in his life.

"As you wish." The man finally spoke with a mysterious smile, his deep masculine voice echoing throughout the cave.

Before Wu Xie could even react, 'click' .. 'click' .. 'click', 'click', a barrage of smashed metal sounds rang out around him. The man was freed from the three chains and Wu Xie felt warmth as he pulled him into his arms and hugged him.

He slowly raised Wu Xie and led him trudging towards the light.

Outside, the rain was still falling nonstop.

Despite the overcast weather, it was daytime and this little light was enough to illuminate the beautiful face of this man. Her cheekbones were tall, giving her a perfect accent to her face with her long hair as soft as satin draped down. With crystal-clear rain falling down his neck, his face was like the most extraordinary work of God.

This man looked up at the sky, when he felt Wu Xie's gaze, he lowered his head, his purple-purple eyes were slightly squeaking, his lips curving into a smile.

Wu Xie stared cuckily at that pair of purple eyes, without the slightest trace of expression. The rain soaked his pale cheeks as he looked at the man calmly.

The man raised his eyebrows. Wu Xie's calm carrying was a soothing reaction.

This was the first time someone did not cry out in panic when he saw her eyes. "Are you not afraid?" He asked in a deep and hoarse voice.

"I'm dying." Wu Xie reminded the fact that happened. His dark gaze, looking solemnly at that pair of purple eyes, without the slightest bit of fear, yet more resembling a clear gaze, was as if the death he was talking about did not happen to himself.