The Anarchic Consort (Book 1)

Chapter 136-140

Helian Wei Wei had always felt that Third Prince's physique was extremely attractive, but she didn't expect that it'd be this hot and immediately felt that if he should find an opportunity to go roam around a gay park, he'd definitely fetch a very good price!

"Saliva." The man's completely emotionless voice sounded by the side of her ear. That kind of presence. His confident sitting posture. If presented to the world, those crowds of aristocratic ladies certainly would become giddy and faint.

However, Third Prince had always liked to speak to her with a poisonous tongue. This point wasn't too desirable.

Then let him keep his poisonous tongue. In a moment, she'd charge him a bit more for the 'surgical fee'.

Thinking up to this point, the corners of Wei Wei's mouth curved into an arc as she extended her hand to fetch a needle and thread, then sterilized the needle over the oil lamp. Her movements were very professional, so agile that it dazzled people.

Then the needle was done being sterilized, Wei Wei again checked that man's temperature. Surprisingly, it was even higher than it was a moment ago!

He was already so feverish, yet could still remain clear-headed. She also didn't know if this was a good thing or not.

If he'd lost consciousness, then she could move her knife by his side without restraint.

But as it happened, he was awake, so she must be careful when she worked. She also couldn't seize the opportunity to see his what he looked like under that mask.

Wei Wei felt that this wasn't too pleasing and secretly decided that she'd double her 'surgical fee' again.

"Drink the Blush Wine. It can numb the pain." Wei Wei gathered the hair that was scattered in a carefree manner and bundled it well again. In addition, she carefully fastened the fine hairs by his ear. Her entire body radiated cautiousness and devilishness. "Lie down."

"Lie down?" Baili Jie Jue's handsome eyebrows jumped. His long and narrow eyes stopped on the knife in Wei Wei's hand.

Wei Wei followed his line of sight as her thin lips rose. "You can also sit. However, when the knife moves, it'll hurt relatively more."

Baili Jia Jue faintly 'mm hm'd, yet didn't move whatsoever.

Wei Wei understood his intent and also didn't continue to delay as she immediately brought the wine over, drank a mouthful, but didn't swallow. Instead, she spewed the entire mouthful on top of Baili Jia Jue's wound.

Subsequently, she proceeded to hold the silver knife firmly, followed along the lines of his muscle, and resolutely cut down...

Baili Jia Jue pursed his thin lips as his gaze moved upwards. Within the romantic distinctly black and white eyes was the reflection of a delicate and pretty little face.

Being looked at like that by the man, Wei Wei also wasn't the least bit flustered. After she dug the arrowhead out, she started to use the cold wine to clean the wound. After it had been washed clean, she picked up the threaded needle and stitched Baili Jia Jue's wound closed.

As Baili Jia Jue watched this scene, his ice-cold eyes lowered and wandered as a light faintly spread within them.

He had seen countless famous doctors, but had never seen this kind of medical technique.

Within the Divine Continent, was there a medical technique such as this?

The light in Baili Jia Jue's eyes submerged deeper as he casually spoke. "What do you think about spirit possession?"