"Okay." Qin Beiming secretly regulated his breathing and slowly agreed.
Even though his body was a little sore and numb from maintaining the same position for so long, he obediently kept his body tense and didn't dare to move at all, for fear that he might accidentally cause Ling Mo, who was focused on treating his wounds, unnecessary trouble...
After Ling Mo finished treating the bruises on Qin Beiming's chest and thoroughly disinfected the wound, she realized that half of her leg had also gone numb from the pressure.
After slightly loosening her leg muscles, she noticed that Qin Beiming was still in the same position, so she spoke up to correct him:
"Third Master, why is your body so tense? Relax a little so as not to put pressure on the wound."
"Yes, Dr. Ling."
Qin Beiming nodded slightly and casually agreed.
Even though his injury was still throbbing, he felt a sense of joy.
He was so grateful that she took such good care of him; he would be laughing in his sleep even in his dreams. At this moment, he didn't care about the pain at all.
"..."
Ling Mo almost burst out laughing because of Qin Beiming's way of addressing him.
Surprisingly, he's quite polite.
After calling her "Teacher Xiaoling" at the ski resort last time, today I actually changed my address to "Dr. Xiaoling".
Could it be that mature men like Qin Beiming enjoy "role-playing" as a type of erotic game?
Ling Mo's expression froze slightly as an image flashed through his mind of Qin Beiming being surrounded by a large group of women in school uniforms...
Qin Beiming noticed goosebumps rising on Ling Mo's arm and asked slowly:
"Are you cold?"
"It's not cold."
Ling Mo quickly came to her senses, cleared the strange image from her mind, and began to think that if Qin Beiming liked role-playing so much, and things continued like this, he might even call her "Daddy" tomorrow.
Looking at Ling Mo's smiling eyes, Qin Beiming seemed to be infected by her smile, and his tense body slowly relaxed. He casually asked:
"You seem very skilled at wound care, but have you received formal training?"
"I guess so."
"Could you reveal a little about where you learned this?"
Qin Beiming saw that Ling Mo was not only good at alchemy, but also very knowledgeable in medicine. He suddenly remembered that not long ago, after he had Renhe Hospital sealed off, he still failed to stop the Divine Physician.
At that moment, a thought suddenly popped into his mind: perhaps, Ling Mo was the divine physician he had been searching for all this time!
Thinking about it carefully, it's not impossible.
If Ling Mo is indeed the Divine Physician, then it would be reasonable to explain why, even after he ordered the sealing off of all entrances and exits of Renhe Hospital, the Divine Physician was still able to slip away right under his nose.
Ling Mo had completely let go of his resentment towards Qin Beiming at this moment, and told him everything in detail:
"I went to a very strange alternate dimension. I spent an extremely long time in that dimension, at least several decades. To pass the time, I learned most of the things that interested me."
"An alternate dimension? A vast expanse of time?"
Qin Beiming's first reaction was, "This girl is so young, could she be trying to make up a story to elevate her seniority?"
In his heart, she was still a girl who was still growing up.
"It's a long story, so let's not go into it."
Ling Mo didn't want to go into details about the tedious and monotonous days and nights in the alternate dimension, so he changed the subject and asked specifically:
"Third Master, do you believe what I'm saying?"
"I'll believe whatever you say."
Qin Beiming nodded solemnly, and was about to ask further when Ling Mo sat back down on the edge of the bed, holding a spotless gauze, intending to bandage his wound as well.
He secretly thought that Ling Mo probably didn't want to talk about "other dimensions," so he stopped asking.
In short, no matter what she has been through or how many secrets she still harbors, it will not affect his affection for her.
"Third Master, try to get up slowly and straighten your upper body as much as possible. The wound has been treated and just needs to be bandaged."
"Um."
Qin Beiming nodded. Perhaps he hadn't controlled his strength when he stood up, because the moment he sat up straight, he accidentally touched Ling Mo's slightly pursed lips.
Ling Mo was taken aback by Qin Beiming's unexpected move. She raised her eyes in astonishment, staring at Qin Beiming's magnified handsome face with a puzzled look, trying to discern his thoughts from his deep eyes.
When their eyes met, Qin Beiming's heart beat several times faster. He felt as if he had been electrocuted or struck by a powerful electric current, and it took him a long time to recover.
Feeling her long eyelashes brushing against his cheek, his body tensed up instantly, and his usually clear mind was thrown into a brief period of confusion for the first time ever.
He and she kissed again!
What should we do? What should we do now...?
Judging from her expression, she seemed a little nervous.
However, she did not do anything extreme, such as slapping him or screaming.
From this perspective, could it be said that she doesn't reject him? Or even still harbors a slight affection for him?
Thinking of this, Qin Beiming felt his confidence increase.
Unfortunately, just as he was about to deepen the unexpected kiss, Ling Mo had already turned her face away.
"You did this on purpose?"
She looked somewhat embarrassed, and her tone carried a hint of annoyance.
Qin Beiming also subconsciously leaned back, so nervous that he stammered, "No... it wasn't intentional. My body was a little numb from lying down for so long, and I used too much force when I sat up."
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