The Great Doctor Girl

My sister Zhiyue and I were unable to resist for a moment and were pushed back a few steps, spitting blood from our mouths.

"Luo Shu!" Huang Junze untied the ropes of Geng Can's parents, looked at me and rushed over quickly, his face full of concern and anxiety.

Huang Junze held me in his arms from behind, and when our bodies collided, a warm heat came from him. The energy in my body suddenly burst out uncontrollably, and a dazzling light illuminated the entire main hall.

The black shadow was enveloped by the light and let out a cry of pain, his body twisting and deforming in the light.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, my sister Zhiyue and I launched another attack. We formed seals with our hands and chanted more powerful spells. Spiritual power surged towards the black shadow like a torrent, and finally defeated it. The black shadow turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared into the air.

Geng Can's parents also gradually woke up.

"Thank you for saving us." Geng Can's father said weakly, his voice hoarse.

"Don't talk for now, let's leave here quickly." Huang Junze said.

We took Geng Can's parents out of the abandoned Zen temple and left a mark with special spiritual jade. I had a vague feeling that this place was not simple at all, and seemed to hide deeper secrets and dangers.

In the dark night, we sped away in the car arranged by Huang Junze and headed north along the ring road.

The wind was howling outside the car window, as if recording the thrilling battle that had just taken place.

I leaned on Huang Junze's shoulder, my mind full of thoughts.

Sister Zhiyue was standing aside, looking thoughtful and making plans for the situation she might face next.

Although Geng Can's parents are still very weak, their eyes are full of gratitude and hope for the future.

The car sped through the darkness, heading towards the light...

Sister Zhiyue let her drop her off halfway and took a taxi back to her own tea space.

I asked Huang Junze to drive the car to the medical clinic first. Geng Can is still there.

When she saw her parents tremblingly walking towards her, Geng Can's eyes widened instantly, tears flowed uncontrollably, her lips trembled but she couldn't utter a word.

Her body trembled slightly with excitement, as if she couldn't believe that what she saw was real.

Geng Can's parents were equally emotional. His mother's tears flowed like a flood. She staggered forward and hugged Geng Can tightly in her arms, murmuring, "My child, my child..."

The father's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was hoarse and choked: "Caner, I made you worry..." The three of them hugged each other and cried, their cries filled with the joy of reunion and the fear of the past few days.

Her parents were tied to pillars for a long time, over several days, and are now severely dehydrated. Their body functions urgently need to be restored.

I made all the arrangements for them, gave them nutrient water, and then went home with Huang Junze.

The car slowly stopped in the night, and the familiar door of home was right in front of us. Huang Junze and I hadn't seen each other for a few days. At this moment, a subtle and tense atmosphere filled the air between us.

There is longing, anticipation, nervousness, excitement, anxiety, joy, uneasiness, longing, uneasiness, desire, and relief. All these emotions are intertwined and entangled with each other, making people feel like they are in a mess, with no idea what will happen next.

The tension was like a fine spider silk, entwined around us, but was also overcome by the excitement of reunion after a long separation.

After getting off the bus, the summer night breeze blew slowly, bringing a pleasant coolness, like a veil touching the skin, but it could not block the invisible yet passionate emotional bond between us.

The bond grew stronger in the wind, as if it were forged from the life and death moments we had experienced together.

As you walk into the house, the warm yellow light shines down and a warm feeling comes over you.

Huang Junze looked at me affectionately, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. It was a pure joy like a child. The reunion after a long separation made his eyes brighten up instantly, like the brightest stars in the night sky.

But soon, the surprise was covered by restrained desire. The desire surged in his eyes like an undercurrent, and he tried hard to suppress it, as if he was afraid that this surging emotion would hurt me.

We stared at each other for a moment, then he cleared his throat and said softly, "Go take a shower first. You must be exhausted today."

His voice was a little low, with a barely perceptible hoarseness, and that hoarseness hid his heartache for me.

I nodded slightly, turned and walked towards the bathroom. The moment I closed the door, I leaned against the door and could clearly hear my own violent heartbeat, as if it was about to burst through my chest.

In the sound of my heartbeat, there was tension, anticipation, and longing for him. All these emotions intertwined together, making my heart feel confused.

In the bathroom, hot water poured down like a waterfall. I stood under the shower head, letting the water wash over my body, but my thoughts involuntarily drifted to Huang Junze.

The thrilling scenes of the past few days were played in his mind like slides, and his figure was always the most solid support in the picture.

In every dangerous moment, his eyes and his figure become the strength for me to persevere.

During the fierce battle in the Zen temple, when the power of the black shadow was about to swallow me, I saw him running towards me desperately. At that moment, there was only me in his eyes. The determination and affection in his eyes were like a beacon in the darkness, illuminating my fearful heart.

When I recall these things, my heart becomes soft and warm, and my love for him grows wildly in my heart like a vine.

After taking a shower, I put on my bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom, only to find that he was no longer in the living room.

I walked towards the bedroom, opened the door, and saw Huang Junze coming out of the other bathroom. He was wearing only a bath towel, and water droplets were still dripping from his hair, dripping down his strong, well-defined chest. My face instantly felt like it was on fire.

When he saw me, his eyes were filled with astonishment, as if he had seen the most beautiful treasure in the world. There was wonder and admiration in his eyes. His gaze wandered over me, as if he wanted to engrave every detail of me in his heart.

Then, his eyes were as gentle as water, and they seemed to melt me, like the warm spring sun shining on the newly melted snow, making me radiate warmth all over.

He walked towards me slowly, each step carrying an inexplicable attraction.

As he got closer, my heart beat faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of my throat.

After stopping in front of me, he raised his hand and gently tucked a strand of wet hair behind my ear. His fingers brushed across my cheek, bringing a slight shiver that spread from my cheek to my whole body, making my body tremble slightly.

"Hurry up and blow dry your hair." His voice was a little hoarse, as if he was suppressing some strong emotion. The voice was like a feather gently brushing across the lake of my heart, causing ripples.

"Let me blow dry your hair!" He picked up the hair dryer and asked me to sit on the edge of the bed.

He stood behind me, turned on the hair dryer, and blew my hair all over with warm air.

His fingers occasionally touched my ears. At that moment, it seemed as if a fire was burning in my ears, and the heat quickly spread to my cheeks. I knew I must be blushing.

My heartbeat began to accelerate, and every touch of his was like a gentle impact, stirring up waves in my heart.

The blowing of the wind and his touch intertwined together, making me feel a little dazed, as if I was in a dream world that belonged only to us.

"Okay, take a look. Are you satisfied?" he asked in a low voice, his voice full of concern.

I didn't dare look back at him, I just said "hmm" softly, my voice as thin as a mosquito.

My hands tightly grasped the corners of my clothes, trying hard to restrain the tension and joy in my heart.

He seemed to notice my shyness and chuckled. That laughter was like warm sunshine, illuminating the corner of my heart.

I looked up at him, my eyes full of love. At this moment, that love was like a flood that could no longer be suppressed.

It is a deeper attachment to him after experiencing the test of life and death. From the initial heartbeat, through a period of unbearable torture, to the current life and death dependence, our feelings have become more mellow in the hardships.

He took my hand, and the warmth of his palm was transferred to my hand, which was warm and reassuring. We walked to the bed and sat down.

We started chatting, talking about the thrills and interesting things we had encountered in the past few days. Every word seemed to bring us closer.

As we were telling the story, our eyes were always intertwined, as if we were having a silent communication.

His hand was holding mine the whole time, and his fingers gently stroked my fingers. Each stroke spread throughout my body like an electric current, and the numbness spread from my fingertips to the bottom of my heart.

His eyes became gentle and deep, like an endless ocean, and I was drowning in that ocean.

As he was speaking, his breathing suddenly became rapid and the emotion in his eyes became more intense. He suddenly pulled me close to him, our lips were close to each other, our breaths intertwined, hot and rapid.

I closed my eyes and waited for this exciting moment.

But after waiting for a long time, he didn't kiss me immediately. He just stared deeply into my eyes. The love in his eyes was like a burning flame that wanted to devour me whole. There was also a trace of struggle in that flame, which was the awe and cherishment of this feeling.

His brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was fighting against some impulse in his heart. He didn't want this love to become reckless, and he hoped that every action could carry his deep affection for me.

I couldn't stand this heart-pounding distance any longer, so I took the initiative to kiss him.

The kiss started out softly, like two butterflies approaching each other cautiously, tentatively and awkwardly.

My heart was beating wildly in my chest, as if trying to break free.

But soon, like dry wood meeting fire, it became hot, and we fell on the bed, hugging each other tightly, as if we wanted to merge each other into our own bodies.

In this kiss, I felt all his emotions, including longing, worry, and affection. These emotions intertwined together and made me intoxicated.

"I miss you so much, you are in my mind every minute and every second." Huang Junze whispered in my ear, his breath was hot and rapid, spraying on my neck, bringing waves of itchiness.