The Healer Demands Payment!

Chapter 7 - Isn't He....Her Master?!

Translation: Aerial Rain Translation (aerialrain.com) by koffeam

Little white tiger: “…”

He subconsciously stretched his claws, using his four white plushy little paws to hold Meng Qi’s arm. His claws were not aggressive. She only felt soft pads hitting her arms.

Meng Qi smiled. She rubbed his belly, then let him go and stood up. The white tiger was small and chubby, clearly still a little cub. Just a moment ago, she turned him over and exposed his soft, fluffy little white tummy.

Just…

The little tiger was probably shocked by her. The fur on its whole body burst out, then withering. His blue eyes glared intensely. In the depths of its ocean-like eyes, faintly discernible silver stars formed a Big Dipper constellation.

Meng Qi didn’t only check the tiger’s gender. When she hugged the small white tiger, she used a spell to explore its internal condition.

Very complicated! Besides the injuries caused by a demonic spell, the tiger’s inner body seemed to hold a power completely unknown to Meng Qi before. It was mysterious and powerful.

When she tried to probe deeper, her spell was completely swallowed by the mysterious power, until nothing was left. Besides, Meng Qi vaguely felt that the tiger’s internal body seemed to contain a kind of star constellation. Just a moment ago, when her aura penetrated its body, it was like she was entering a vast starry sky. Countless stars shone in the darkness, mystical and strange.

Meng Qi frowned slightly. Even before her rebirth, when her medical cultivation had crossed the threshold of the fifth rank, this little tiger’s condition would still be very hard to solve. Meng Qi glanced at the left front paw. This was the only visible injury on its body, which seemed to be caused by an extremely sharp weapon. Even now, blood kept flowing continuously from the wound.

Meng Qi didn’t know anything about demon cultivation. This little white tiger may look weak and cute, but its injuries were so complicated. No wonder it could only lie on the ground and unable to struggle.

Weak, pitiful, helpless, and cute.

“Little guy.” Meng Qi hesitated. She had a lot of herbs in her storage bracelet. Meng Qi leaned over and gently took the small white tiger’s front paw so she could look closer: “This…”

She frowned slightly. This wound clearly wasn’t caused by a normal weapon. Otherwise, a wound this small should have long stopped bleeding by itself.

She wants to cure this tiger! She never saw such complicated internal and external damage before. It seemed that there were internal injuries left by a demon spell, wounds left by a poisonous weapon, damage caused by the realm’s boundary, and also that mysterious power. Even the spiritual aura in this little white tiger’s body was stirred into a mess.

She wants to try! She wants to cure it!

Meng Qi’s fingers could not help but bend slightly. But it was a little male tiger. She didn’t remember Lu Qingran had such a little white tiger by her side. She also didn’t remember whether Lu Qingran was familiar with another demon cultivator besides that white fox demon. But what if?

Meng Qi hesitated: “Well …” She coughed twice: “Little guy, are you still young?”

“Ao—” The little white tiger shouted weakly. He seemed to act ignorant now. But inside his blue eyes, the Big Dipper still faintly discernible.

“Um…” Meng Qi called him again, “Are you one year old?”

The blue eyes seemed to flash slightly.