"Ahemm.." Song Jia cleared her throat. Her ears turned rosy.
The three began to discuss among themselves while Song Jia would check on the couple's status through her senses.
Though Doctor Mao Chun was a somewhat capable doctor, he doesn't really consider himself as a cultivator.
At this moment, other than feeling like someone had been watching him intently, everything was normal as he busied himself in making sure nothing bad happened to Huang Yichen.
Ten minutes have passed.
Song Jia stood up from her seat and went back inside.
She knocked on the door.
"Yating, is everything alright?"
"Ah.. Yes, Brother Shi Jin.. Just drying up now.." Her muffled voice came through.
Song Jia then knocked on the other room.
"Almost done, Young Master." He uttered.
When Song Jia entered, Huang Yichen was already covered with a robe.
Song Jia nodded. "Next step is to apply the cream on the affected areas. Mister–please.."
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