Chapter 104 Treatment
Jiang Mian arrived at the door and opened it, and Lin Xuan entered with one of her fox-like beastmen.

"Please sit wherever you like," Jiang Mian said casually, then went to get two glasses of water and handed them to the two people.

Lin Xuan naturally accepted it, but the fox beastman did not.

The fox beastman is Xuan Ji. Jiang Mian had previously visited Lin Xuan's house, and this beastman had poured her water. Also, Lin Xuan had a moment of madness and used his hand as a bet, so Jiang Mian had some impression of him.

She had a pair of red fox ears, long red hair, and even her eyes were flame-red, yet she always carried a numb sense of death.

His eyes were like a flame, but they were dead fire.

Xuan Ji seemed to notice Jiang Mian's gaze, slightly raised his eyelids, and said in a calm voice, "You don't need to hand water to the beast slaves."

Before Jiang Mian could speak, Lin Xuan spoke up first: "I told you you're not a beast slave anymore. You just take it when it's handed to you."

Xuan Ji simply reached out and accepted the water cup from Jiang Mian, saying softly, "Yes, Master."

It looked like it was just obeying its master.

Lin Xuan, standing next to her, moved her lips, seemingly looking utterly defeated.

No matter what she said, they seemed heartbroken and didn't believe a word she said.

Jiang Mian saw this but didn't say anything.

"Go sit down quickly." Lin Xuan hurriedly pulled Xuan Ji to sit down on the sofa.

Then she looked at Jiang Mian: "Jiang Mian, come and take a look at this scar on his chest. It's been a month, why isn't it getting better? The ointments given by those quack doctors have only made it rot."

Lin Xuan was genuinely worried.

A month ago, a friend wanted to bring her fox spirit pet to play with her.

Lin Xuan naturally did not refuse, after all, at that time she still thought that orcs were just playthings, objects.

She just didn't expect those women to be so ruthless, actually cutting such a large gash in her fox-like beast slave's chest.

Lin Xuan almost fainted at that moment, thinking that her beast slave was going to die.

She took people to seek treatment, but they were never cured; those doctors were simply quacks!

Jiang Mian simply walked up to the other party. After Lin Xuan tore open the fox beastman's clothes, he glanced at the scar, where the rotting flesh was covered with bluish mold.

“I need to shave off the rotten flesh on his body before applying new medicine.” Jiang Mian watched for a while and then walked to the back. “Come with me.”

The rotting flesh that grew was a side effect of the ointment on the orc's body.

Lin Xuan quickly pulled the fox-beastman along and followed.

After Jiang Mian walked to the back, Zhao Ci looked at her and said, "Mianmian, the potion has been prepared."

It has turned orange-yellow, which means it's ready. The imperial edict has also been turned off.

“Okay, you can assist me with the surgery later.” Jiang Mian nodded and said.

Zhao Ci's eyes flickered slightly. In fact, his interactions with Jiang Mian today made him realize that Jiang Mian was indeed a very skilled pharmacist.

"Alright," the imperial edict replied softly.

Although the treatment conditions were somewhat rudimentary, Jiang Mian still tried to perform the surgery as sterile as possible.

Xuan Ji lay on the operating table, exuding a faint aura of death, appearing utterly helpless. Jiang Mian administered the anesthetic and began the procedure.

Zhao Ci helped by handing over various scalpels, realizing that Jiang Mian was actually an orc doctor.

She remained remarkably calm and focused even when faced with blood and disgusting rotting flesh during surgery.

Zhao Ci's heart also raced; the more he learned about her, the more he seemed to like her.

After Jiang Mian finished the surgery, she went to wash her hands.

She handed Lin Xuan several vials of medicine: "These medicines are for external use, not for internal use. You can use cotton balls to apply the medicine to his wounds."

"Okay, I understand." Lin Xuan nodded. She didn't know why, but she just felt that Jiang Mian was different from other quack doctors.

After finishing, Lin Xuan left with the awakened orc.

Jiang Mian decided to take the afternoon off and not refine any potions, since she needed to wait for the results of the previous batch of experiments before she could start a new round of experiments based on those results.

Besides, she's going to work as someone's assistant again tomorrow.

Jiang Mian was leaning back on the sofa, the sofa beside her slightly sagged, and Zhao Ci sat down next to her. He took her wrist and gently massaged it: "Are you tired? Let me massage it for you."

She paused, glancing sideways at Zhao Ci, still somewhat surprised. Did he really like her?
But now, the butterfly beastman had her beautiful eyebrows lowered, her hand gently holding her wrist, and her other hand gently massaging her wrist, her purple-gold eyes showing extreme patience.

Everything they said was about liking them.

Zhao Ci liked it, liked touching it, and the butterfly wings behind her shimmered with joy, fluttering gently in a pleasant arc.

Jiang Mian looked at his still flamboyant face, which was even more vibrant than usual, and asked softly, "Has your heat not ended yet?"

He paused slightly as he wrote the imperial edict, then looked at Jiang Mian with a smile and longing in his eyes: "It should be soon."

Jiang Mian's gaze was slightly distracted by his captivating purple-gold eyes, and then fell on his beast-like face, where the mottled golden glitter shone faintly.

"Does your cheeks also grow gold dust?" Jiang Mian asked curiously.

But she felt that the glitter on her face was different from the glitter on her wings.

"Mianmian, you'll know once you touch it." Zhao Ci blinked his beautiful eyes, then pulled Jiang Mian's hand to his cheek, his gaze dark and filled with desire as he stared at her, his bright red lips slightly curved. "How is it?"

A gorgeous face gently pressed against her palm, staring at her with an obedient yet eager expression. Thin eyelids were flushed red, lips were moist and extremely red, and the cold color of the purple-gold eyes transformed into a soft and alluring brilliance. The whole person looked like someone waiting to be played with.

Jiang Mian's heart started racing, and her cheeks flushed involuntarily. The other person's eyes were filled with undisguised affection and longing, which made Jiang Mian's eyes light up.

Her palms seemed to heat up as she gently touched his face. It felt just like normal skin, without the sticky sensation she felt when touching his butterfly wings.

So, is the shimmering glitter on your face a reflection of your skin?

The glitter on the wings has a sticky, powdery appearance.

As Zhao Ci felt the woman's slender, soft fingers gently caressing his face, he couldn't help but tilt his head slightly and kiss her palm in a flattering manner. He wrapped his hand around the woman's wrist, and his extremely red lips gently kissed her palm, touching it lightly before pulling away, only to kiss it again, like tiny, burning sparks scratching Jiang Mian's palm.

Her palms seemed to be burning hot and wet.

Jiang Mian's fingers involuntarily curled slightly, and she quickly withdrew her hand: "Okay, that's enough."

(End of this chapter)

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