Arm Injury (2)

As a doctor, Harvey naturally knew a lot about a beastman's physique. He could tell from one glance that Muir's level was definitely above a four-striped beastman.

This was another one of Qingqing's suitors.

Harvey guessed, then quickly welcomed her into his place. "Come in quickly. It's hot outside. Are you sick?"

Bai Qingqing entered the house while shaking her head. "I'm not sick. Oh right, An'an's poison is almost all clear as well. It's a lot better now."

Harvey smiled, feeling consoled. "That's good, then."

Since Bai Qingqing wasn't sick, then why did they come? Could it be this strong beastman who had newly joined the village?

Harvey didn't really believe it, but he still took an extra glance at the male. Only then did he notice that his arm positioning wasn't normal.