Her medical skills are not particularly exceptional, but compared to the elite doctors of the Feng Family, Lu Xiaoyou excels in her ability to develop highly effective elixirs.
Feng Zheyu leaned against the headboard, his head lowered, staring at Lu Xiaoyou's hands as she bandaged him, but his entire focus was on her warm breath.
Smooth, silky black hair slipped off her shoulder, the cool ends brushing past the man's waist and abdomen.
Lu Xiaoyou swept the fallen hair behind her ear and heard Feng Zheyu speak:
"Don't go see them."
"Huh?"
"The best doctors are with them; they'll be fine."
Born as humans, there's always a bit of selfishness at heart.
Lu Xiaoyou had already bandaged his wounds; he didn't want Lu Xiaoyou to go bandage others.
"But you just said Mou Xiao is still in critical condition."
"..." Feng Zheyu was caught in the dilemma of whether to let Lu Xiaoyou save his comrade who had braved life and death with him.
