A Zhu's Treatment Plan

Help?

At the moment, Xiao Feng had been applying medicine to A Zhu and was only halfway through when he noticed someone approaching. He had hastily stopped and draped his own clothes over her.

In other words, A Zhu was currently in a state that invited all sorts of wild imaginings!

Had it been someone with a dirtier mind, hearing Ye Weiming dare utter the word "help" at a time like this—

They would definitely have slapped him across the face without a second word, the kind that made a loud smack smack...

But Xiao Feng was different from most people. As a great hero who stood tall between heaven and earth, he did not harbor such sordid thoughts. Upon hearing that Ye Weiming wanted to help, he instead felt a trace of gratitude. Joy appeared on his face, and just as he was about to offer his thanks, A Zhu behind him suddenly said, "Um... Chief Qiao can handle applying the medicine for me."

Clearly, in A Zhu's eyes, survival was the most important thing. When facing a great hero like Xiao Feng, a daughter of the martial world naturally need not fuss over minor details.

But if it were anyone else...

Death was a small matter; losing one's virtue was a grave one!

Even a handsome man like Ye Weiming was absolutely no exception!

Regarding A Zhu's glaring double standard, Ye Weiming, who had no designs on her whatsoever, said he fully understood. He then corrected her, "Miss A Zhu, you've misunderstood. Hero Xiao is naturally more than capable of handling something like applying external medicine. However, based on my level 9 medical skill, I'm afraid Miss A Zhu's injuries cannot be completely cured with just some all-purpose topical medicine."

Xiao Feng immediately said, "Young Hero Ye is