Tang San, Did You Get It Cut Off or Not?

Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong had all suffered from the illness before.

He was cured thanks to Cao Mengde's superb medical skills.

Therefore.

This time, they were absolutely convinced of the infectious disease.

They also readily accept the treatment methods used.

The three men put on blindfolds and, as Cao Mengde instructed, braced themselves on the edge of the bed with their hands, waiting for treatment.

"Lord Mengde, we are ready. You may begin."

Cao Mengde turned around in the blink of an eye.

I was stunned by the sight before me.

The three Shrek beauties not only adopted a healing posture, but also voluntarily removed their cumbersome clothing.

Looking at the three beauties before him, their round buttocks full and their waists slender like willows, he saw them about to be slaughtered.

Cao Mengde was as if possessed by primordial power, his whole body brimming with strength.

Who should we start with?

Let's go with Zhu Zhuqing then. After all, she has such a hot figure!

Furthermore, the act of taking initiative makes it even more tempting.

"Zhu Zhuqing, let me treat you first."

Let's talk about time.

Cao Mengde then came up behind Zhu Zhuqing and began to apply medicine to treat her.

Instantly.

Zhu Zhuqing's delicate body trembled.

His usually aloof face was filled with worry.

Don't overthink it, absolutely don't overthink it. This is about treating and saving lives, you absolutely cannot lose your composure.

"Lord Mengde, when is it my turn?" Xiao Wu urged.

Ning Rongrong, who was standing next to her, also began to get impatient.

They were afraid that treatment would be too late and cause some long-term effects.

The two men's eagerness to be first gave Cao Mengde a feeling of imperial enjoyment.

"Don't be in a hurry, ladies. Since I'm treating all three of you at once, I'll make sure everyone gets their share."

After saying that...

Cao Mengde slightly changed his strategy.

After all, all three of them are ill, and he can't dote on Zhu Zhuqing alone.

Then.

He treats everyone equally and uses very precise treatment methods.

"Alright then, this plaster must be applied evenly to cure the illness, so let's make it one hundred strokes for each person."

One hundred times?

The three of them suddenly changed their expressions, feeling both ashamed and flustered.

I'm really afraid I might lose control and do something embarrassing.

But in order to get rid of their illnesses as soon as possible, they had no choice but to accept it.

"Alright... alright then, Lord Mengde is a divine physician, you're in charge."

In any case, special treatment methods are unavoidable.

Everything should be done in accordance with Cao Mengde's orders.

Gradually.

The three gritted their teeth, using their willpower to resist the cries from the depths of their souls.

You must hang in there!

Let's put other things aside for now.

Separated by only a wall, their lovers are just outside the door. If they were to hear those indescribable sounds, even if it was a treatment method, it would surely be a blow to their spirits.

Just as the three of them had expected.

At this very moment.

Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun were all equally nervous.

The thought of Cao Mengde having to apply medicine in a mysterious area, and the feeling of having nowhere to vent his anger, was truly agonizing.

"Little San, Mubai, Oscar, everyone, relax."

Yu Xiaogang then spoke up to remind him.

Liu Erlong's treatment had already concluded, and nothing untoward had occurred.

He then began to counsel and comfort the students.

"The Grandmaster is right, Little San, let's relax a bit."

Dai Mubai finally calmed down and stopped thinking about it.

In conclusion

These are all just medical treatments; to think too much about them would be to question Cao Mengde's professionalism.

Seeing that Tang San and Oscar looked relaxed.

To avoid overthinking, Dai Mubai came up with a topic.

"Little San, Grandmaster, the Soul Master Tournament is over. After Zhu Zhuqing and the others finish their treatment, I plan to return to the Star Luo Empire. What about you?"

Yes.

Everyone has graduated.

We really should think about our future.

Ma Hongjun scratched his head.

"I'm used to being free, so I'll just wander around for a bit first, then go back to the college to help the teacher."

Flender's eyes lit up, and he smiled with delight. "You're the only one with a conscience."

Ma Hongjun chuckled foolishly.

Suddenly.

He glanced at Oscar out of the corner of his eye, darted over to him, and began to grin mischievously.

"I know Little Ao is definitely going to join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

"By the way, Little Ao, when you and Rongrong get married, you absolutely must remember to invite us to your wedding banquet!"

He thought about how he would be able to cultivate with Ning Rongrong every day from now on.

Oscar was very pleased with himself.

"That's natural."

"I will definitely invite everyone to my wedding with Rongrong."

That's all.

The once quiet hall was now filled with laughter and chatter as everyone talked about their dreams for the future.

Little did they know.

Cao Mengde, sitting in the consultation room, was also extremely comfortable.

Even all the happiness outside combined couldn't compare to his current mood.

He finally got to taste the flavors of Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing.

Moisturize!

It's so moisturizing.

He could feel it during treatment.

The three of them tried their best to restrain themselves.

What a pity.

Despite his relentless bombardment, the three beauties couldn't help but react.

They each covered their mouths, their faces flushed.

"Treatment is about to end; prepare for oral administration."

All three of them had been through similar experiences and knew that oral administration was extremely effective.

At Cao Mengde's prompting, the three raised their foreheads and opened their mouths to take the medicine.

Really.

It tastes just like before.

"Your treatment is complete. You can leave now. Remember to come every day from now on."

Hearing Cao Mengde's reminder.

The three removed their blindfolds and saw Cao Mengde slumped on the sofa.

Xiao Wu couldn't help but ask, "Lord Mengde, you seem to be sweating. Are you tired?"

Cao Mengde rolled his eyes at them, clearly annoyed.

"How can I not be exhausted from treating all three of you at once?"

This question...

The three men lowered their heads in shame.

Yes.

Cao Mengde applied the ointment to the three people tens of thousands of times; his hands holding the ointment must have gotten sore.

"Here's the treatment fee; we'll be going now."

The three of them left some Gold Soul Coin behind and walked out of the clinic.

"Xiao Wu..."

"Zhu Zhuqing..."

"Rongrong..."

Upon seeing their loved ones appear, Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Oscar quickly went to greet them.

"Brother, the treatment is over, but we still need to continue treatment for another month."

Another month?

Tang San frowned slightly.

In his heart.

Spirit City is a place filled with bad luck.

He couldn't wait to leave.

However, he had no choice but to wait another month to prevent his loved one from becoming disabled.

"Let's go."

Just as the three were leaving...

Cao Mengde slowly walked into the hall.

"Wait! There's something I need to ask you."

"Tang San, did you cut yourself?"

The unexpected words humiliated Tang San, and his face turned cold.

"This is none of your business."

Regarding the matter of being cut.

Tang San had kept it all bottled up inside, and when he heard someone bring it up again, he became furious.

Who would have thought?

Cao Mengde persisted, asking with a cold face.

"I'm asking you a question, did you cut it?"

Tang San could no longer bear it; it was as if his scars had been exposed in public, and he had lost all his dignity.

A scholar can be killed.

This is unacceptable!

"Cao Mengde, you are a deity and a physician, yet you insult others here. Do you have no morals?"

When Tang San said this, his eyes were bloodshot, and his angry gaze was enough to kill Cao Mengde a thousand times over.

Humiliation?

Cao Mengde was completely bewildered.

This is utterly absurd and nonsensical.

When did I humiliate you?

"I'll just ask you one question: did you cut it or not?"