The Four Major Alliances Gathering to Play Mahjong, Annual Assessment! (3)

Feng San: "..."

Indeed, money always works.

Yu Xiheng raised an eyebrow, his voice calm, "Extend your hand."

Si Fuqing extended her hand, only then noticing some red marks from the hot water on her palm, "It's nothing serious, just a small injury."

His fingertips were cool, applying the ointment on her skin as softly as snowflakes kissing lips, light and airy.

Si Fuqing felt a tickle.

"It's done," Yu Xiheng lowered his hand. "There are many insects here, be careful."

"Hmm, those two scorpions must have been artificially bred," Si Fuqing nodded. "Immune to realgar and other medicines, and clever enough to evade cleaning."

They probably targeted her because she regularly carried medicinal herbs, attracting the scorpions.

After all, it was the territory of the Miracle Doctor Alliance.

Even she didn't know the full extent of the Miracle Doctor Alliance's resources.