Hearing this, Su Qiulian walked over while teasing, “I clearly said I’d help Little Shen tidy up, but Little Shen didn’t even fasten her own belt. Now you’re calling me a bad woman—how heartbroken I am!”
Yeah right, like you’re really heartbroken!
Shen Qingyi couldn’t be bothered with her.
She gave a light snort and turned her face away.
She tried to fasten her belt herself, but in her previous panic, she’d tied it into a dead knot and couldn’t undo it no matter what.
Seeing this, Su Qiulian had no choice but to obediently take the belt from Shen Qingyi’s hands, help her undo it, and then tie it up properly behind her.
Of course, since she was helping adjust her clothes so closely, there was bound to be some intimate contact!
Su Qiulian hugged Shen Qingyi from behind, her hands appearing to tie the belt, but intentionally or not, she caressed Shen Qingyi’s slender waist.
Naturally, Shen Qingyi noticed this, but what shocked her more was the feeling of those two soft masses pressing against her back.
Such… such a strong sense of pressure from behind!
Is this perverted woman’s body also this perverted?!
No wonder my own chest was so ruthlessly squished earlier.
It only makes sense—she’s clearly the bigger one, so it’s only natural that the larger presses the smaller!
“A-are you done yet? How long are you going to hold me?”
Shen Qingyi asked, blushing, while trying to pry Su Qiulian’s hands away.
It was fine to tie the belt, but why was she tidying her collar too?
“All done, Little Shen. I’ve finished tidying you up. It’s just that Little Shen smells so sweet—I can’t help but want to hold you forever!”
As she spoke, Su Qiulian leaned over, wanting to kiss Shen Qingyi on the cheek.
Shen Qingyi felt disgusted and struggled in her arms.
“You pervert!”
“What are you saying, Little Shen? I’m very much alive!”
Su Qiulian raised her eyebrows.
“So you admit you’re a pervert!”
“If admitting it means I can openly take liberties with Little Shen, then I’m a pervert!”
Su Qiulian said with no lack of enthusiasm.
Shen Qingyi was speechless again and finally snapped, “Shameless!”
With that, she broke free from Su Qiulian’s arms.
She tugged at her sleeve, grabbed her little bamboo stick, and went to open the door.
Behind her, Su Qiulian just shrugged.
What’s a face compared to her Little Shen?
Shen Qingyi opened the door and was immediately greeted by the burly man waiting outside, who rushed forward.
“Shen Immortal Doctor, you’re finally out! Let me tell you—”
The burly man saw Shen Qingyi finally open the door and wanted to support her and lead her on the way while talking.
But just as he reached out—before his fingertips could even touch Shen Qingyi—he was blocked by Su Qiulian.
“Just lead the way! I’ll support Shen Immortal Doctor!”
Su Qiulian stepped in front of him coldly.
She didn’t like anyone else touching her Little Shen and wouldn’t allow it.
The burly man was puzzled at first, but as soon as he saw Su Qiulian’s icy glare, he didn’t even dare to utter a word, hurriedly withdrawing his hand and bowing repeatedly.
“Alright, alright! I’ll lead the way, I’ll lead the way!”
He then walked ahead, leading the way for them while explaining what had happened earlier to Shen Qingyi.
It turned out the burly man was a carpenter from the east side of the street.
He’d been working when he suddenly heard a shriek from next door.
He immediately put down his work to check and found Old Wangtou, his neighbor, collapsed on the ground, eyes rolled back, unconscious.
“That guy scared me to death! I tried pressing his philtrum and even did the Heart-Lung Resuscitation you taught me, Shen Immortal Doctor, but nothing worked! Old Wangtou was just like a corpse—not making a sound! But he was still breathing!”
The carpenter described the scene with emotion.
Shen Qingyi listened carefully, appearing a little anxious.
But Su Qiulian, supporting her at the side, seemed unconcerned and even tried to comfort her.
“Don’t worry, Little Shen. I told you, nothing serious will happen!”
“Empty words! If something happens, you take responsibility!”
Shen Qingyi shot back coldly.
“Of course! Since I delayed Little Shen, any mishap in treating patients is naturally my responsibility. But I must say, my instincts tell me Old Wangtou will be fine! If something really happens to him because I delayed you, I’ll let Little Shen deal with me however she wants!”
Su Qiulian vowed.
“Hmph! You’d better hope I can’t do anything to you!”
As they spoke, the carpenter had already brought them to the scene, where a large crowd had gathered at the door.
Seeing this, the carpenter called out, “Make way! Make way! Shen Immortal Doctor is here! Let her take a look!”
Hearing this, the crowd all turned to look.
When they saw it really was Shen Immortal Doctor, they quickly moved aside to let her and the others through.
“Oh, thank goodness! Shen Immortal Doctor is here—Old Wangtou has a chance now. Looks like his time isn’t up yet!”
“You don’t say!”
“Hey, isn’t it strange? Old Wangtou’s always been healthy. How did he suddenly collapse and roll his eyes today?”
“Why bother? Since Shen Immortal Doctor is here, as long as King Yama himself doesn’t want him, Old Wangtou will live at least another year!”
“True enough!”
A few people in the crowd discussed among themselves.
Shen Qingyi was used to these comments.
Su Qiulian, on the other hand, noticed something off, but since they were all ordinary folk, she couldn’t be bothered.
Supporting her sweet, soft Little Shen into Old Wangtou’s courtyard, Su Qiulian waved her hand and shut the gate.
“Shen Immortal Doctor is treating a patient! No interruptions!”
That’s what she declared, while Shen Qingyi was left speechless.
She’d clearly told Su Qiulian not to let anyone interrupt her!
How could this person be so shameless?
Not only did she close the door, but she followed her inside too.
Forget it, as long as she doesn’t interfere, she can do whatever she likes.
With that in mind, Shen Qingyi reached for Old Wangtou’s wrist, who lay collapsed on the ground, and gave a quick pulse check.
Su Qiulian wasn’t wrong—Old Wangtou wasn’t in any real danger.
Still, she decided to use the Healing Art to awaken him and ask what happened.
After all, she actually didn’t know any real medical skills.
Her entire practice relied on her Talent for Healing.
Shen Qingyi pressed her hand to Old Wangtou’s chest.
As her spiritual energy flowed, a gentle white light appeared in her palm, starting to heal Old Wangtou.
She crouched there, while Su Qiulian observed from behind.
She wasn’t watching Old Wangtou, but rather the healing white light in Shen Qingyi’s hand.
The Demon Emperor’s insight allowed her to discern a few things.
Restoring both the physical body and the spirit directly?
This wasn’t just interesting—it was defying the heavens!
She clearly remembered that in their previous life, Little Shen didn’t possess such heaven-defying Healing Art, or else she herself would have been healed long ago and wouldn’t have had to watch Little Shen be forced to death in front of her.
So, some things were lost and some gained.
In this life, Little Shen had lost her sight but gained such an extraordinary Talent for Healing.
But perhaps that wasn’t entirely a good thing.
If she wasn’t around in this life and Little Shen’s Talent for Healing attracted the wrong kind of attention, things could get dangerous.
She’d have to stay close to Little Shen to protect her!
That was Su Qiulian’s thought.
Meanwhile, thanks to Shen Qingyi’s Healing Art, the unconscious Old Wangtou finally awoke from his stupor.
He squinted, trying to sit up, but suddenly, as if seeing something terrifying, he trembled and pointed behind Shen Qingyi, shouting, “Shen Immortal Doctor, watch out behind you!”
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