Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 176: Treating the Leg

Lin Yingchun’s sudden question really stumped Sun Zhe.

"What’s the matter? Hurry up and tell me."

"What do you want me to wear?"

Sun Zhe rubbed his nose, thought for a moment, and suddenly suggested, "How about wearing nothing at all? I’m sure that would look amazing."

Hearing this, Lin Yingchun’s expression instantly froze. She spat out a single word, her face devoid of emotion. "Get lost."

With that, she lifted her leg, kicked Sun Zhe’s calf, and turned to leave.

Sun Zhe squatted down, rubbing his calf with a wronged expression. "What was that for? Why’d you hit me?"

Lin Yingchun turned back and stuck her pink tongue out at him. "Because you deserved it."

Sun Zhe was mesmerized by her playful expression.

He was just now discovering that this aloof campus queen could be so adorable when she was being playful.

Seeing him staring blankly, Lin Yingchun’s pretty face filled with confusion. "What’s wrong with you?"

"Uh... It’s nothing."

Lin Yingchun covered her mouth and giggled. "You look like an idiot."

Sun Zhe looked indignant and muttered, "I’m the Witch Master of Jiewu Palace, for crying out loud. I’m your leader. Can’t you show me a little respect?"

"Respect my ass."

"..."

「Shortly afterward.」

Lin Miao, having finished her bath, was wheeled into the living room by the housekeeper.

Sun Zhe glanced over and saw that she was wearing only a silk nightgown. It appeared she had nothing on underneath, as the faint outline of her nipples was visible through the fabric. Her long hair was still damp, and a rich, sweet fragrance wafted from her, detectable even from a distance.

The housekeeper wheeled Lin Miao directly in front of Sun Zhe and smiled. "Master Witch, the young lady is in your care. I have to go out and buy groceries."

"Uh, alright."

"Master Witch, what would you like to eat?"

"Anything is fine. I’m not a picky eater."

Once the housekeeper had left, Lin Miao looked up at Sun Zhe from her wheelchair. "You really aren’t picky," she said.

Sun Zhe froze, sensing an implication in her words. He didn’t dwell on it, however, and asked, "Where will the treatment take place?"

Lin Miao said, "Let’s go to my room. It’s on the ground floor."

"Mm, alright."

"Oh, right, where’s Yingchun?"

"She just went upstairs. She probably went to take a bath."

"..."

「In the cozy and warm bedroom.」

Sun Zhe lifted Lin Miao out of her wheelchair and placed her on the stool in front of the vanity table.

Lin Miao was quite puzzled, not understanding why Sun Zhe had placed her in front of the vanity table.

It wasn’t until Sun Zhe retrieved the hairdryer hanging nearby that she understood his intentions.

"Your hair is still wet. Let me blow-dry it for you."

"Mm, alright. Thank you, Master Witch."

Lin Miao felt a little embarrassed, but a sweet feeling bloomed in her heart.

She watched Sun Zhe’s serious expression in the mirror and asked with a smile, "You seem so skilled at this. Do you blow-dry girls’ hair often?"

Sun Zhe nodded slightly and answered honestly, "Not really. Just occasionally for Qiaoqiao and my stepmother."

"Oh... I see. Still, you’re the first man who has ever touched my hair. It feels a little strange."

Sun Zhe’s expression turned playful as he teased, "Does this mean I have to take responsibility for you now that I’ve touched your hair?"

Lin Miao’s cheeks reddened. She smiled faintly. "If you don’t mind me, then I wouldn’t mind either. It’s not like I’ve ever had a boyfriend. Everyone is put off by my condition."

Sun Zhe laughed heartily. "Stop teasing me. With your status and wealth, I bet the line of men trying to court you would stretch from Yang City all the way to Kyoto."

Lin Miao puffed her cheeks slightly. "It’s true, I’m not lying. Who would want to spend their life with a woman who’s confined to a wheelchair and can’t even take care of herself?"

Sun Zhe spoke with a tone of absolute certainty. "You’ll be able to stand on your own two feet again very soon. When that happens, you’ll be able to wear a miniskirt and skip around. Any man who sees you will be captivated."

Lin Miao asked, "And you?"

"Me? ...I suppose I would be too."

Lin Miao covered her mouth and giggled. "Of course you would. You did just say you’re not picky."

Sun Zhe looked slightly exasperated. "That’s not what I meant by ’not picky.’"

Lin Miao said in a joking tone, "In that case, once you’ve healed my legs, how about I repay you with my hand in marriage?"

Sun Zhe retorted, "Are you asking to be my sugar mommy?"

"And would you want me to keep you?"

Sun Zhe shook his head. "I’m not a pet. What is there to ’keep’?"

Lin Miao giggled, then suddenly changed the subject. "But in all seriousness, you should be a little kinder to Yingchun from now on."

"Why do you say that all of a sudden?"

Lin Miao smiled. "Because I have a feeling that... Yingchun is different when she’s with you. She becomes more emotional—she gets angry, she laughs, she even scolds people. And she talks a lot more."

"So, I think you might have already found a way into her heart."

"Ah!" Sun Zhe sighed and shook his head. "This damn charm of mine."

Upon hearing this, Lin Miao looked up at him and rolled her eyes. "Mr. Sun, have you no shame?"

Sun Zhe shrugged and switched off the hairdryer. "There. Your hair is dry."

"Oh... So, what’s next?"

Without another word, Sun Zhe swept her up into his arms and walked toward the large bed.

Lin Miao instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck. Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she was suddenly overcome with a profound sense of security.

Sun Zhe, of course, had no idea what she was thinking. He gently laid her down flat on the bed. "Miaomiao, if you don’t mind... take off your nightgown."

Lin Miao felt embarrassed. She turned her head away and said softly, "But I just took a bath... I’m not wearing anything underneath."

But Sun Zhe said, "You’ll have to take everything off anyway, so it doesn’t matter if you’re wearing anything underneath."

Lin Miao was speechless.

"..."

Sun Zhe teased, "If you feel like you’re getting the short end of the stick, I can get naked too while I treat you."

"Oh, get lost! Can’t you be serious for once?"

Sun Zhe laughed. "Relax. I’m a doctor. Right now, in my eyes, you are only a patient. You don’t need to worry about these things."

Lin Miao asked, "Be honest with me. Do you often take advantage of girls like this?"

Sun Zhe shrugged. "How can healing the sick and saving lives be called ’taking advantage’?"

"You want me to cure you, but you’re afraid of me seeing your body. How is that supposed to work? Are we doing this or not?"

Lin Miao snorted lightly. "I suppose you have a point."

"Alright, you can get undressed. I’m going to the living room to get my medical kit. The silver needles are in there."

"Do we have to use needles?"

"Of course. First, I need to stimulate the acupoints on your legs to determine the best course of treatment."

"..."

「A short while later.」

When Sun Zhe returned to Lin Miao’s bedroom with the medical kit, his eyes fell upon the large bed, and he froze.

The snow-white, jade-like body lying on the bed was utterly flawless.

Her long hair fanned out across the white sheets like a painted waterfall.

Her plump breasts remained high and firm even as she lay on her back, the two rosy points on their peaks like red plum blossoms in the snow.

The curve of her pert hips and slender waist was fluid, leading down to a pair of long, sleek, and shapely legs. Between her slightly parted thighs, a striking patch of fragrant grass served as the most breathtaking stroke upon a masterpiece painting.

Deep within that fragrant thicket, the pearl-like lips were sealed. The two delicate folds, like the wings of a butterfly, were perfectly symmetrical and divinely crafted. Between them, a line of crimson lay hidden, like the most brilliant wildflower in a valley.

Sun Zhe gulped and slowly walked over with his medical kit.

Just how thoroughly must the Creator have understood the concept of ’beauty’ to create such a perfect marvel?

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