Marrow-Washing

The receptionist gave a slight nod when Yang Sheng came in.

"Hello. I'm Xiao Mei, your dedicated customer service representative," she said with a polite smile. "I'll guide you through the whole process."

Yang Sheng pointed at the bathtub.

"Uh, I need guidance for that too?"

Xiao Mei kept up her practiced smile.

"Don't worry. I'm a professional."

Xiao Mei was indeed a professional. The reason Marrow-Cleansing Liquid had to be used in an Advanced Training Room

was that it required more than just the liquid. The bathwater also had to be mixed with other medicinal ingredients.

The amounts even had to be measured down to the gram.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Mei rolled up her sleeves and tested the water with her slender fingers.

Then she turned to Yang Sheng and said in the same practiced tone, "You can get in now."

Yang Sheng looked at the bathtub, then at Xiao Mei.

"I have to change right here?"

"Yes," Xiao Mei said.

"For students undergoing Marrow-Washing for the first time, safety regulations require me to stay throughout the process and respond promptly to any problems."

Yang Sheng was startled. "Marrow-Washing can be dangerous?"

"The odds are very low, but it's possible. Some people also have adverse reactions the first time. It depends on their constitution. Some find it painful."

Yang Sheng hadn't expected Marrow-Washing to have side effects too.

But the Marrow-Cleansing Liquid had already been poured in.

A bottle of Great Medicine cost a hundred thousand yuan.

It would be a shame to give up now.

Besides, if pain was all he had to worry about, Yang Sheng could handle it.

He had already endured the far more agonizing Seclusion Room.

He refused to believe Marrow-Washing could be worse.

With that thought, Yang Sheng regained his composure.

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