This kind of situation, with a woman disguised as a man, was the first ti Luo Yang had encountered.
Thinking back to the battle with the Japanese female ninja Bucuan Naizhao last night, he wondered if the beauty in front of him might be a ninja.
The other person’s intentions were unclear, so Luo Yang beca more alert.
If it truly was a female ninja coming to cause trouble, Luo Yang had a way to handle her.
"May I ask if you’re here to see for treatnt?" Luo Yang asked politely.
"Yes. I’ve heard you’re the Little Miracle Doctor, and I’ve co admiring your reputation to seek treatnt," said the woman in the baseball cap.
She was imitating a man’s voice, but it was sowhat similar.
If not for his glance ability, Luo Yang would at most think this "handso guy" just sounded a bit effeminate.
Originally, he planned to seize the pulse of the woman in the baseball cap while checking her pulse, reveal her little tricks, and then interrogate her about her purpose here.
However, Luo Yang wanted to tease her a bit, letting her reveal herself.
"Co to the room, and I’ll check your pulse," Luo Yang said.
Just as they were about to go upstairs, soone tugged at his left hand.
Turning around, it was Gu Xue.
Luo Yang knew she was eager to give her youthful, untouched self to him; it wasn’t that he didn’t want it, but the three Gu sisters all had great ambitions, and he really couldn’t afford to recklessly take their first ti.
Otherwise, he would likely end up working for them in the future.
Not to ntion avenging against forces like the Eight Immortals Hall, he couldn’t even let them take the Blood Devil.
After all, he also needed the Blood Devil to enhance his combat power.
So, Luo Yang didn’t want to possess their bodies.
As long as they hadn’t slept together, their relationship wasn’t too complicated and would be easier to handle in the future.
"Sister Xue, wait here for a mont, I’ll be quick." Luo Yang smiled.
"No, here." Gu Xue demanded.
From her anxious look, it seed that if Luo Yang went to the second floor, he would fly away or sothing.
Luo Yang glanced at Qin Piao and saw the intriguing smile on her lips, knowing she had figured out his relationship with the three Gu sisters.
"I’ll first see to the patient, we can talk later." Luo Yang tried to pull his hand back, but Gu Xue wouldn’t let go.
"Can’t you see him here?" Gu Xue said with a hint of annoyance.
If it weren’t for his glance ability, Luo Yang wouldn’t know the woman in the baseball cap was pretending to be a boy.
Luo Yang thought like this: by bringing the woman to the room, any action would only be between the two of them, without harming others.
If there were an issue at this mont, the Gu sisters should have the ability to protect themselves, but Qin Piao would be troubleso.
Injuring Qin Piao would leave Luo Yang feeling very guilty.
Therefore, to be safe, Luo Yang felt it was best to take the woman in the baseball cap to the room on the second floor.
"The patient has so words they don’t wish others to hear. I’ll be right down. Sister Piao, chat with them for a bit." Luo Yang said.
"There’s no rush, Niu Zai has plenty of ti, let him see the patient first." Qin Piao said with a smile.
The words were so clear that Luo Yang’s face began to warm up.
Gu Xue’s pretty face also showed a faint blush.
"Alright, but co down quickly! We’ll be waiting here for you." Gu Xue finally let go.
"Understood. You co with upstairs." Luo Yang called the woman in the baseball cap over.
At the stairs, Luo Yang stood aside and made a "please go first" gesture, allowing the woman to go ahead.
Though this was Qin Piao’s house, Luo Yang was considered half a host here.
The woman in the baseball cap was new and counted as a guest.
So, it should have been Luo Yang leading the way upstairs.
However, worrying the woman might be a Japanese female ninja, turning his back to her made it easy for her to attack.
Letting her go first was the best way to prevent her from suddenly attacking.
The woman in the baseball cap didn’t hesitate and went up the stairs first.
Quickly reaching the second floor, Luo Yang said, "Please co in."
Checking a pulse shouldn’t be so mysterious, the woman’s pretty face showed slight confusion.
She likely still didn’t know Luo Yang had seen through her male disguise.
Entering the room where Luo Yang slept, he casually closed the door.
The woman in the baseball cap was a bit startled but quickly regained her normal expression.
"Please have a seat."
Luo Yang sat on the edge of the bed first.
The woman in the baseball cap’s eyes showed caution, but she still followed Luo Yang’s instruction.
Luo Yang moved closer, patting the woman’s thigh with his hand, leaving his palm there.
The woman’s pretty face suddenly turned slightly red, and her eyes showed anger.
This is exactly what Luo Yang wanted to see.
Bringing her into the room, of course, aid to provoke her into revealing her identity.
If she were a Japanese female ninja, Luo Yang would like to spar with her.
With the Shadow Fist, Luo Yang had confidence in remaining undefeated.
Thus, if the woman wanted to take action, Luo Yang would be more than happy.
His palm on her firm thigh felt her body tense as if ready to strike.
Not speaking would make Luo Yang slightly embarrassed.
So, he continued patting her thigh, softly saying, "I treat people based on fate, if we get along, I might not even charge."
Luo Yang initially thought of grabbing the woman’s pulse gate and then revealing her deceit.
Doubt surrounded this approach; if the woman pretended to be ignorant, even admitting she disguised as a man, Luo Yang couldn’t do much.
Since she didn’t strike first, Luo Yang wouldn’t harm her either.
Before clarifying her purpose, Luo Yang would remain restrained.
She might not be a Japanese female ninja, only too coincidental.
Having just battled the Japanese ninja Bucuan Naizhao last night, logic suggested that the mysterious Japan Collector could send other assassins to approach Luo Yang.
Hearing Luo Yang’s words, the woman in the baseball cap forced a smile and gently pushed his arm, whispering, "Sorry, I’m not into that."
The voice had no awkwardness.
The Japanese ninjas Luo Yang encountered, even if speaking Chinese, always had so unfluent tones.
To judge the woman in the baseball cap solely by speaking was a bit frivolous.
The situation was unusual, and Luo Yang had to handle it carefully.
"Don’t misunderstand, I’m just being friendly, not interested in n either," Luo Yang said.
It seed the woman in the baseball cap was cautious too.
Luo Yang had to change his strategy.
If she wasn’t ill, then he would expose her tricks.
"Co, I’ll check your pulse. Give your hand." Luo Yang said.
The woman in the baseball cap extended her hand, wearing a long-sleeved shirt with buttoned cuffs.
"Unbutton it," Luo Yang requested.
Reluctantly, she unbuttoned the cuffs and rolled up her sleeves.
Just one look at her arm, like a white lotus root, was this a beauty’s arm or a man’s?
Luo Yang smiled slightly, not imdiately showing his hand.
Since she ca for treatnt, he’d check her pulse; it wouldn’t take long.
Yet, as soon as he checked the pulse, Luo Yang was astonished.
He had already observed the woman’s face, rosy and healthy, with no signs of illness.
But her pulse was strange, unlike ordinary people, clearly indicating illness.
The issue was, her complexion was good, her spirit wasn’t low, she didn’t seem sick at all.
As the Little Miracle Doctor, Luo Yang’s reputation wasn’t undeserved.
He wasn’t encountering strange pulses for the first ti.
For example, Little Huizi, Lord Bao, and Shuii, each had confusing pulses, genuinely sick, visibly so on the surface.
Yet this woman in the baseball cap’s situation had a pulse indicating sickness, while she appeared perfectly healthy.
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