The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO-Chapter 1619 - 1617: The Treatment Begins

Actually, Wang Dadong wasn’t afraid at all. If he reached a desperate point, he would simply use the power of the copper box fragment.

Initially, Wang Dadong treated the Battle God Temple with respect and wasn’t overly cautious, but today Mu Jin informed him that the Battle Saints were secretly plotting to eliminate him.

"Rest assured, if you can truly heal my sister, my life is yours, Mu You Ying," said Mu You Ying through gritted teeth. "If anyone wants to harm you, they’ll have to step over my dead body!"

"Count me in too," Mu Jin nodded to Wang Dadong.

"Then I can feel at ease," Wang Dadong showed a faint smile.

Though Mu Jin and Mu You Ying might not be able to stop the other Battle Saints, this was the best course for now.

Gaining support from two Battle Saints was far better than being opposed by them all.

However, obtaining Ten Thousand Year Frost seemed very difficult.

Things had reached a point where Wang Dadong no longer hoped to acquire Ten Thousand Year Frost.

It seemed he could only use the golden blood to heal Qin Xue’s internal injuries; as for her fighting spirit, it might have to be abandoned.

The reason Wang Dadong traveled far and wide to find Ten Thousand Year Frost was to preserve Qin Xue’s fighting spirit.

"Dadao, don’t go!" As the three were preparing to leave, Qin Xue grabbed Wang Dadong’s sleeve.

She knew well the danger Wang Dadong was about to face.

Of the seven Battle Saints, five had murderous intentions toward him. The other two were being friendly in hopes of seeking his help; if he healed Mu You Ying’s sister, they might turn on him.

Especially since Wang Dadong said healing Mu You Ying’s sister would consume much of his inner strength, which worried her even more.

Wang Dadong gently ruffled Qin Xue’s hair and smiled, saying, "Don’t worry, Xiao Xue, I’ll be fine."

"Don’t worry, we won’t let him suffer any harm; when I, Mu You Ying, speak, I never go back on my word!"

Although Qin Xue didn’t want Wang Dadong to take the risk, she knew she couldn’t change his decision, and everything he did was for her sake.

"Be careful then, I’ll be waiting for you," Qin Xue said through gritted teeth.

"Okay."

Wang Dadong lightly kissed Qin Xue’s forehead and left Jinyu Hall with the two of them.

The three exited Jinyu Hall together.

After they departed, the figures of several Battle Saints appeared.

Each face carried an indescribable expression.

Especially Xingchen Dou Sheng, whose brow furrowed tightly.

"What’s going on? Mu You Ying should absolutely hate Death Knell now, not have left peacefully, much less together."

"I don’t know the situation either, but while they’ve left, his woman is still here."

"Hmm, we’ll capture his woman first; then he won’t resist."

...

You Ying Hall.

Wang Dadong followed Mu You Ying to a secret chamber, which was filled with a strong medicinal aroma.

On the bed inside the chamber lay a girl about eighteen, very frail and lacking any color, even her lips frighteningly pale.

Upon hearing movement, the girl slowly opened her eyes.

"Cough, cough..."

Before she could speak, coughing overcame her.

"Little sister, are you okay?" Mu You Ying hurried to the bedside, gently patting the girl’s back.

"Sister, I’m fine; don’t worry..." Zi Xuan said weakly.

Wang Dadong was not only superior in martial force, but his medical skill was exceptionally high, recognized by the Four Great Ghost Doctors of Huaxia.

Thus, without taking her pulse, he already knew the girl was extremely ill, not far from death.

If not dependent on spiritual medicine to sustain her, she would likely have died long ago.

Even Innate Extreme Meridian varies in severity.

Those with minor severed meridian can partially recover, while those severely afflicted have all meridians severed.

Hua Shi Yi is less severe, partially severed, whereas Zi Xuan is the most severe, all meridians severed.

Keeping someone alive with all meridians severed demands an enormous price.

Using inner strength to sustain life requires a Superhuman Realm expert to daily channel inner strength into her body.

The Battle God Temple lacks inner strength specialists and, even if they had, they wouldn’t expend such energy on a dying person.

"Little sister, don’t be afraid; I’ve invited a divine doctor from Huaxia who can heal you," Mu You Ying gently held Zi Xuan’s hand.

The girl then turned her head, looking at Wang Dadong and Mu Jin.

Glancing at them briefly, the girl turned back to Mu You Ying, saying, "Sister, please let me go; I know my condition won’t improve, I don’t want you to cry more for me..."

"No, I won’t give up on you! He’ll surely heal you!" Mu You Ying released Zi Xuan and looked at Wang Dadong with great hope.

Wang Dadong nodded, heavy-hearted, saying, "I will try my best, but I need you both to protect me, ensuring no disturbance—otherwise, all efforts will fail!"

"Please, start quickly!" Mu You Ying and Mu Jin nodded, standing at the chamber entrance.

Only then did Wang Dadong approach Zi Xuan, trying to appear friendly, saying, "Zi Xuan, I’m going to treat you, but you’ll need to remove your clothing."

"Impossible!" Mu You Ying vehemently opposed as soon as Wang Dadong spoke.

Zi Xuan was only eighteen, a young maiden; how could she casually undress for a man?

Wang Dadong knew this reaction would come, and retorted, "Her meridians were blocked in the womb, accumulating many toxins. If they aren’t rapidly released into the air, they might reverse flow, threatening her life."

"This..."

"Little Youyou, we have no choice but to let him save her," Mu Jin urged as Mu You Ying hesitated.

"Alright, but can we leave the lower clothing on?" Mu You Ying insisted.

"No, everything must be removed." Wang Dadong shook his head.

"It’s okay, Sister; I don’t mind," Zi Xuan said as Mu You Ying faltered.

Due to her condition, she endured much, and Mu You Ying struggled for her, longing for improvement, so undressing seemed trivial.

Besides, as the saying goes, the sick shouldn’t avoid their doctor.

"Alright, if there are no more objections, let’s proceed," Wang Dadong said lightly.

Though weak, Zi Xuan still had the strength to undress.

Nonetheless, she felt shy, her cheeks flushed, and her hand reached for the belt at her waist...