While Xu Jingxin was wiping Zhuang Xiaojiao's body, Ye Feng was meditating at the side.
What he was doing now was just the preliminary work. The real treatment was next.
Therefore, he had to first adjust his mental state to the best and prepare for the next major challenge.
"I've already finished wiping," Xu Jingxin reminded him.
Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes and turned to look at Zhuang Xiaojiao.
At this moment, she was covered with a blanket, but her enchanting figure could still be seen from her outline.
He suddenly had a thought. Perhaps letting Xu Jingxin stay behind to help was the wrong choice.
These things… Actually, he could do it too.
He was only slightly distracted and immediately returned to normal.
He walked back to Zhuang Xiaojiao's side and removed the silver needles from her chest before disinfecting them again.