"Don't rush. Your wound just needs a few stitches."
As Lin Luo spoke, he took out a needle and thread and promptly stitched up Big Fat Ghost's wound.
Even after the bleeding stopped, Big Fat Ghost's expression remained extremely ugly. He surpassed the level of a red-clothed vicious ghost, yet a bug had wounded him. It was an utter humiliation.
"Bug, you made me lose so much blood. I'll take your flesh and blood as compensation."
Big Fat Ghost snarled viciously. But just as he was about to attack regardless of the Wedding-Dress Female Ghost's interference, Lin Luo's next words stopped him cold.
"I was only treating you. Your loss of appetite is cured now. You're welcome to try eating."
Those words tempted Big Fat Ghost. He pulled out a large chunk of rotten meat and began tearing into it ravenously.
Just as Lin Luo had said, Big Fat Ghost's appetite had returned in full. He devoured the entire chunk of rotten meat and still looked as though he wanted more.
"Bug, you look delicious too."
Even though Lin Luo had cured his loss of appetite, Big Fat Ghost had no intention of letting the matter drop.
Yet Lin Luo wasn't angered by his words. The corners of his mouth even rose into a smile.
"Sir, having me around can ensure your health. You wouldn't want to go through those dull days of having no appetite again, or even develop anorexia, would you?"
Those words undoubtedly struck a chord with Big Fat Ghost.
He feared no ghost. The one thing he couldn't stand was being unable to enjoy eating.
Although he badly wanted to taste Lin Luo's flesh and blood, Big Fat Ghost weighed the pros and cons and abandoned the idea.
Good doctors were hard to come by these