Chapter 1581
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Glaring at Feng Wu, the teenager couldn't utter a complete word.
"Come here. Let me see your wound. Hey, I'm a medicine refiner, alright? That's why I hurt you. "
Feng Wu reached out and dragged the handsome teenager to her side.
He was a little older than Feng Wu, but he was only about 15 or 16.
The teenager's earlobe turned pink at Feng Wu's touch, and he stole a glance at Feng Wu.
However, Feng Wu didn't notice. All her attention was on the teenager's red and swollen neck.
"The meridian is indeed damaged. My technique is quite accurate." After a careful examination, Feng Wu was pleased to find that the meridian was in the right place.
The teenager threw a dirty look at Feng Wu. "So, you're feeling smug now?"
"Ahem — of course not." Feng Wu immediately changed the subject. "The meridian is damaged, but luckily, I held back and didn't hurt your aorta. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to talk now. So, I'm fine, right?"
The teenager was speechless.
Feng Wu didn't care what the teenager thought. She took out a tube of ointment and applied it to the teenager's neck.
"Hey, men and women shouldn't touch each other, alright?" The teenager protested involuntarily.
Feng Wu smacked him on the head grumpily. "Damn you. This is Supreme Blood Revitalizing Ointment. Do you think you can put it on me?"
The teenager was speechless.
"Cut the crap. Circulate your energy and disperse the clotted blood." Feng Wu darted a look at the teenager.
"Alright —"
The teenager nodded obediently.
When Feng Wu applied the ointment to the teenager's neck, he felt a pair of soft hands moving around his neck, which made his heart race.
He felt as if his earlobe had been scalded in boiling water, and his whole body was burning hot.
The teenager stole a glance at Feng Wu, but Feng Wu was too focused on treating his wound.
"Focus." Feng Wu didn't look at him, but her lips moved a little.
"Alright —" The teenager immediately lowered his head, but a moment later, he opened his eyes again and stole another glance at Feng Wu …
Could it be that she really didn't recognize me? The teenager was conflicted. He wanted to ask, but he was afraid to hear the answer.
"Do you have worms on you?" Feng Wu was nearing the end of the process. She looked up and threw a grumpy look at the teenager.
"Ah? No. "The young man hurriedly clarified himself. He was a noble young man who loved cleanliness and tidiness!
"If there aren't any worms, why are you wriggling around?" Feng Wu glanced at him.
"Uh … I, I …"
Before the teenager could come up with an excuse, Feng Wu waved him off. "It's fine. I'm not curious anyway."
The pretty boy: "…"
Feng Wu was indeed Feng Wu. After a set of massage techniques with her fingers, the swelling on the teenager's neck had disappeared.
"Done." Feng Wu was the last one to finish.
She took out a wet brocade handkerchief and wiped her slender white fingers one by one. With a wave of her hand, the brocade handkerchief caught on fire.
She was used to disposable ones.
Burn it after use, clean and safe.
"Hey hey, why are you leaving just like that? Hey — "
Before the pretty boy could react, Feng Wu had already gone far away. Moreover, she was walking faster and faster, disappearing into the tall grass in an instant. So even if the boy wanted to chase after her, he couldn't catch up.
All the teenager could do was stare at Feng Wu's back.
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