Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Second floor of the villa.

Sun Zhe hurriedly carried the long-dress girl into the bathroom, carefully placing her in the bathtub.

It was unclear where exactly she was injured, but the blood flowed endlessly like spring water, covering the floor.

Moreover, the blood emitted a delightful sweet scent, making one want to taste it, and shortly after landing, it would turn a faint golden color.

"Alas!"

Standing by the bathtub, Sun Zhe sighed deeply as he looked at her, feeling overwhelmed.

"Whether or not you’re the one I met in Dragon Prison Abyss, you’ve encountered a good person in me now, so consider yourself lucky."

"At times like this, stop being narcissistic and hurry up treating her wounds."

At that moment, Zhu Yan walked in with a medical box, casting a disapproving glance at Sun Zhe.

Moments later.

Once everything was prepared, Sun Zhe began to remove the silver dress from the girl.

"I’m sorry, miss, I’m not trying to take advantage, it’s just that I can’t treat your wounds like this."

"Huh?"

Suddenly startled and furrowing his brows lightly.

Sun Zhe then noticed the dress was tight and unremovable, and its texture was unusual, seeming soft like silk but hard as crystal.

Furthermore, it wasn’t merely worn; it appeared to grow from her body, part of her own being!

Sun Zhe thought, "Could it be that after transforming into human form, this is her own scales turned into clothing?"

Beside him, Zhu Yan also tried a few tugs but couldn’t move it, asking, "Then what do we do now? We don’t even know where her wounds are."

Sun Zhe rubbed his temple, feeling troubled.

At this moment, the girl’s dress started to recede, disappearing like fluid seeping back into her skin, fully exposing a body that could drive any man insane.

Seeing this enticing figure, Sun Zhe couldn’t help but swallow hard.

The body was perfect beyond flaw, like a 3D animated character, unreal in beauty.

If one had to describe it, it resembled a masterpiece carved from exquisite jade.

Even her hair was silver.

"Goodness, this figure is incredible!"

As Sun Zhe admired silently, a sharp pain shot through his waist; Zhu Yan had pinched him.

"Ah, pain!"

Zhu Yan glared at him, chiding softly, "Stop staring, your eyes are about to pop out!"

"Hurry up and treat her wounds. Didn’t you see the hole in her stomach?"

Hearing this, Sun Zhe focused on the bloody hole, saying, "Give me iodine and cotton swabs, then prepare the needle and thread."

Nurse Zhu Yan, efficient and quick, brought cotton swabs soaked in iodine in mere seconds.

As Sun Zhe applied the swabs to the wound on her stomach, she shuddered from the stimulus and suddenly opened her eyes.

Her sharp gaze was like an invisible yet real blade!

Zhu Yan screamed, seemingly pushed by some invisible force, landing abruptly on the floor.

Sun Zhe stepped back slightly, feeling his face ache, hastily explaining, "Don’t worry, we mean no harm, we’re helping treat your wounds."

She looked at Sun Zhe, her piercing gaze gradually softening into an indescribable tenderness, her pale lips parting weakly, "Little guy, I said I’d find you."

Sun Zhe felt a shiver run through him, staring intently at her.

By now, he was entirely certain — she was the one he’d encountered in Dragon Prison Abyss!

His "Dragon Brother!"

"Is it really you?!"

She stared at Sun Zhe, saying, "I don’t trust humans, except you."

Sun Zhe nodded solemnly, "Rest assured, I will live up to your trust."

Her eyes turned exceedingly hateful, suddenly stating, "They want to kill me, attacking when I wasn’t aware."

Sun Zhe gazed firmly at her, "In Dragon Prison Abyss, you saved my life. Now, I swear to you — if anyone wants to hurt you, they’ll have to get through my corpse first!"

Hearing this, tears glistened in her beautiful eyes, viewing him with worship, her lips curving into a sweet smile.

Sun Zhe couldn’t help but daze.

He then realized, her smile was truly beautiful.

She said, "Place me in your Ring, or else... they’ll find me."

Sun Zhe nodded, asking, "By the way, what’s your name?"

"I don’t know, I don’t have a name."

Sun Zhe contemplated, "Then I’ll call you Little Dragon Girl for now."

She quietly watched him, neither agreeing nor rejecting.

Sun Zhe asked, "Little Dragon Girl, who wants to kill you?"

Little Dragon Girl said, "The ones who chased you in Dragon Prison Abyss earlier."

Sun Zhe’s heart sank, "Charming Blood Demoness?"

Little Dragon Girl nodded gently, closing her eyes slowly, "I’m so tired, I need to sleep..."

...

Much time passed.

With Zhu Yan’s assistance, Sun Zhe finally stitched up Little Dragon Girl’s stomach wound.

Zhu Yan then found a set of Ye Qiao’s pajamas for her.

"Phew—!"

Sun Zhe exhaled deeply, wiping sweat from his forehead, thinking of the dreadful Charming Blood Demoness possibly searching, feeling weighed down.

"Yan’Er, I need to store her in my Storage Treasure, otherwise those who covet her will come."

Moments later.

After placing Little Dragon Girl within the White Jade Ring, Sun Zhe used Divine Sense to observe, seeing her asleep sweetly on the prairie, feeling relieved.

...

Until nightfall.

With the torrential rain ceasing, the flood submerging several streets of Yang City finally began to recede.

Sanitation workers and firefighters hastily yet orderly cleared roads, assisting citizen evacuation.

The top floor of a commercial building.

Fang Ruoxue, wearing a mesh long dress, stood quietly before a floor-to-ceiling window, her expression indifferent as she gazed down at the street like a cold and noble queen overseeing her dominion.

Suddenly, her assistant rushed in panic, declaring loudly, "Chairman, the Clan Leader and Priestess are here!"

Upon hearing, Fang Ruoxue furrowed, "Which Priestess?"

The assistant looked pale, seemingly frightened, "The two from Dragon Capturing Race!"

Fang Ruoxue’s beautiful eyes widened, her body instantly stiffening in disbelief.

"Why would they... come to Yang City?"

As Fang Ruoxue knew, entities as transcendent and powerful as the Clan Leader and Priestess usually cultivated in Spirit Realm, consuming immortal brew, drawing Essence of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy, why would they suddenly come to a mortal place like Yang City?

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