
The young healer was shocked to see the panicked Ling Chyou.
However it quickly had Ling Chyou lay the injured person onto the bed.
The healer made the person swallow a blood-boosting pill and unscrew his clothes to see where the wound was actually.
He was shocked when he saw the man's chest wrapped tightly.
"Woman!?"
"What's wrong? Just take care of him."
The young healer saw Ling Chyou a little trouble.
"You know, it's not good to take a chance in narrowness."
A moment Ling Chyou forgot this one was a murim world with a harem gendre.
Almost every man in the world is a runny nose. Even parents can***** equals 50 girls in a day.
"His blood flow wouldn't be good if he tied his chest this tight."
Hearing that, Ling Chyou sighed.
"I'll break that bond."
Ling Chyou pushed the healer slightly and untied the chest of the woman gently.
The healer had already turned her face away yet she peeked at Ling Chyou's face which did not mind what he saw.
After he finished, Ling Chyou placed the cloth on the chest and stepped back to let the physician continue his work.
The healer could see Ling Chyou was not even interested in that smooth female body.
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After 20 minutes, the healer finished treating the woman and Ling Chyou put on another outfit because the clothes he was wearing were covered in blood.
He also cleansed the woman like she was a man. He didn't even flinch at a nice, sexy woman's body.
"He'll be fine. You don't have to pay it. You are the one who indirectly takes care of him. My name is Cheng Jun."
"Is that? I'm Ling Chyou."
Ling Chyou replied succinctly while continuing to wash the woman's clothes.
Cheng Jun looked at Ling Chyou strangely.
"You're not even interested in women? That woman was so sexy. If there's no you, I'll take him somewhere else. I have never treated a female patient because of my perverted nature. Yet I have never seen a man who has no trouble at all with a woman's body."
Hearing that Ling Chyou thought mc was also quite difficult to see girls tampa fashion.
"Okay, this is my secret. I like men. So I'm more interested in a man's body than a girl's body. So I'm having more trouble with a man's body."
"As I thought!"
Ling Chyou only shook his head as Cheng Jun quickly accepted that.
"I have a girlfriend who likes a fellow woman first. So I already know you must like the like too. But he also his partner died 2 years ago due to annual martial arts exams and was killed. There's not killing."
Hearing that, Ling Chyou recalled the exam or precisely the match between the other martial arts would start next month.
It will only be followed by the upperclassmen. However the powerful mc asked the chairman leader Xiau, the strongest family to put him there.
And of course, the leader of the Xiau family was a beautiful and sexy woman.
"God...."
The patient groaned and opened his eyes and tried to get up.
He was shocked as his clothes changed and looked at the two men in front of him.
"I don't take women's clothes off."
Cheng Jun who saw the woman wake up immediately pointed at Ling Chyou.
"That's to take care of you. Don't worry, I don't touch your body with what bad intentions."
Hearing that, the woman stared intently at Ling Chyou.
"Thank you for taking care of me. But I have to come back soon."
"You have to recover first. You're just gonna hurt yourself."
Cheng Jun tried to calm the woman down but coldly he was rejected and looked at Ling Chyou for help.
'Who is the healer here?'
Ling Chyou shook his head looking at that.
"Can I ask, why are you tying your chest so tight that your chest is invisible?"
'What question are you asking!?'
Cheng Jun was shocked to hear Ling Chyou's absurd question.
"Why should I tell you?"
'Of course it won't be answered.'
"You have a fever because you're missing a lot of blood. You should rest for a while before you begin your task."
Ling Chyou said that and placed his hand gently on the woman's forehead and quickly flushed the cloth inside the watery bowl.
Gently Ling Chyou placed the wet cloth onto the woman's forehead.
"It's true I don't need to know about it. But tying your chest so tight will make it difficult for you to breathe and your own growth is disrupted. Doing that just tortures the body."
With a soft voice, Ling Chyou said that.
"Just look at your red eyes and your hot, uncomfortable breath. You can't go back with your situation like this. You must think of yourself from your master or your family. But from my view, you're loyal to your master, aren't you."
The woman was silent. Having a master meant that he had no family and was devoted to one person. He will also lay down his life on his master.
"You must have feelings for her, too, don't you. But you have to hide it because you don't want to be thrown away."
The woman was just silent as her lips were firmly drowned.
'yeah..... The plot of the murim world is always like this. Women who serve their masters and are left to other women. Always a show.'
Ling Chyou began to pity the fate of the woman.
"Cheal quickly and return to your master. Don't be too disappointed. There's always a better chance."
Then Ling Chyou got up and said goodbye to the young physician because he had been there for a very long time.
"I'll be back tomorrow."
Ling Chyou said that and came out.
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"What did you do for so long?"
The bored Zhang Jianwu waited to play chase after.
Ling Chyou smiled and approached them before his collar was roughly pulled by Wang Xuemin.
"Where are you going until the smell of blood sticks to you? Are you hurt?"
"Eh? No. gabe. I helped someone who was injured on the street."
The confused Ling Chyou immediately replied with a lot of thought.
"You know, the danger of helping someone who's hurt. What if he's a boronan?"
Ling Chyou could only be confused hearing that.
"I can't just let someone get hurt."
Everyone breathed hearing that. They simply pulled Ling Chyou back into the dormitory.
'I wonder, where did that lady master come from?'
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"Where is Sheng Min?"
A man standing on the balcony looking at the beautiful outside view of the city asked a subordinate.
"He was almost caught and passed out in the middle of his escape and was assisted by the eldest son of the Ling family."
The man stroked his chin thinking.
"The Ling family's firstborn who failed? Fascinating."
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Serialize................