Chapter 571: Chapter 573: Drawing the Sword to Help
"You said it yourself, I’m the boss of Qin Pharmaceutical, and you can be the boss’s wife."
Upon hearing ng Yao’s words, Qin Tian imdiately chuckled, thinking that this girl still didn’t know his identity and was so forward that she already wanted to be the boss’s wife?
"Fine, but if I find out you’re not the boss of Qin Pharmaceutical, I’ll castrate you! Humph!"
ng Yao pursed her lips defiantly, then got back to the point, "I’m not going to argue anymore, anyway, all I can do now is take a gamble. If Qin’s Scar Removal Ointnt doesn’t work, then it’s just my bad luck, my hard fate."
ng Yao spoke with her lips pouted, looking pitiful from every angle.
Seeing that Qin Tian didn’t speak, ng Yao pursed her lips slightly, her head hung a little low, and she said shyly, "So, Qin Tian, will you help
pull out the knife?"
"Sure, but rember, you asked
to do it, not that I offered. Later, if I pull out the knife, you better not say anything about n and won not touching, or about having to marry
because I’ve seen your private areas. I’m not that kind of frivolous man..."
"Get lost, why do you speak so vulgarly!"
Hearing Qin Tian’s joking words, ng Yao was imdiately ready to hit him, angrily said, "So, are you going to help
or not? If you don’t help, I’ll do it myself! You think I can’t get married? Even if I can’t, I won’t depend on you!"
"Okay, you win, quite spirited. Heroine, just because of your temper, the two knives stuck in your butt, I’ll pull them out." Qin Tian gave ng Yao a "seriously" thumbs up.
Seeing Qin Tian’s "perverted" expression, ng Yao was infuriated to the point of rolling her eyes, but she had no choice; in the middle of nowhere, Qin Tian was her only help.
"Turn around, lie down, and take off your pants."
After organizing the dicine kit, Qin Tian said directly and efficiently.
"You..."
These words imdiately made ng Yao sowhat shy and uneasy, "Can you be gentler? Don’t be so crude when you speak."
"...Alright, please get ready for the extraction." Qin Tian said flatly.
ng Yao glanced at Qin Tian and, as told, turned around, lay on the car seat, then unbuckled her jeans, ready to take them off.
Qin Tian watched as ng Yao’s buttocks were lifted with two knives sticking out, almost bursting into laughter.
"What are you looking at...you...close your eyes." ng Yao felt uneasy.
"How am I supposed to treat you if I close my eyes?"
Qin Tian quickly suppressed his smile, stopped ng Yao’s actions, and said, "Don’t hurry to take off your pants. Let
pull these two knives out first, otherwise, you won’t be able to take off your pants."
"Then hurry up."
"Can we rush this? We need to take it slow..."
Qin Tian put on the white gloves, then bent down and crouched beside her, checking the specific location of ng Yao’s injuries. Fortunately, these areas didn’t seem to involve any arteries.
"Bear with it a bit, there’s no anesthetic, it might hurt a bit."
After advising ng Yao, Qin Tian then reached out, preparing to first pull out the knife on the left.
He slowly reached out, grabbed the external part of the Flying Knife, and reminded ng Yao, "Bear with it, I’m starting now!"
Pu-chi!
With a bit of effort by Qin Tian, the Flying Knife was directly pulled out, bringing with it a trickle of fresh blood!
"Ouch!"
ng Yao cried out in pain, "Ouch, it’s killing ..."
"There’s no helping it, just endure."
"I can’t endure it anymore, ouch... Qin Tian, give
a stick to bite on. I’m afraid I might bite my tongue in agony."
"Uh..."
After stopping ng Yao’s bleeding, Qin Tian got out of the car, picked up a branch, and handed it to her: "This is the best we can do under the circumstances."
After finishing his sentence, he put on his white gloves again, "There’s one more knife, just endure it, it will all be over in a few seconds."
As Qin Tian repeated the process, he smoothly pulled out the second knife as well, causing ng Yao to cry out in agony. Even the bravest ones have their breaking point.
"All right, the first step is done. Next is the second step, disinfecting your wounds and applying dicine, otherwise, it might get infected."
Qin Tian found cotton balls and alcohol in the dical kit: "This is alcohol, it might sting a bit when applied to the wound, are you ready?"
"Wait a second..." ng Yao, biting down on the branch, paused for a few seconds as if ntally preparing herself, then said, "Okay, go ahead." Her tone was like that of a prisoner going to their execution.
"Ouch... hiss... it hurts, hurts, hurts..."
When Qin Tian dabbed the dicine-soaked alcohol on her wounds, ng Yao shook with pain, and tears started to flow.
"Wuu wuu wuu... why does it hurt so much, Qin Tian, are you doing this on purpose?" After the wounds were simply disinfected, ng Yao’s pain made her resentful towards Qin Tian.
"Hey, don’t accuse the innocent, Liv Dongbin didn’t recognize good intentions—I’m treating your wounds, are you kidding ? Why would I do this on purpose?" Qin Tian was frustrated.
"Okay, I misjudged you. So, is that it then?" ng Yao wasn’t very knowledgeable in dicine.
"There’s a third step, applying dicine after cleaning the wound. We actually have topical dicine here, you’re in luck."
Qin Tian said, "Now you can take off your pants."
"Ah, I need to take off my pants? Is it possible not to?"
ng Yao, drenched in cold sweat from the pain, couldn’t help but look back at Qin Tian with a pitiful look, "Can I not take off my pants, I... I feel embarrassed..."
"You must take them off, otherwise how can I thoroughly clean the wound? If it’s not clean, it could get infected, the dicine won’t work as well, and it might even lead to complications later on..."
"Alright, you’ve scared
enough, I’ll take them off, okay?"
Scared by Qin Tian’s words, ng Yao could only slowly loosen her belt and pull her pants down.
ng Yao was wearing tight jeans on the outside, and inside, she had on a pair of black panties with lace trim.
Her movents were slow, shy... This was her first ti showing this part of herself to a man, how could she not be shy?
ng Yao pulled her pants down to her knees, revealing her pale, beautiful legs. Her swollen buttocks bore so traces of blood due to the injury, but it did not detract from her beauty as a woman.
"Keep taking them off." Seeing ng Yao retract her hands and making no move to continue, Qin Tian reminded her.
"Huh? My pants are already down to my knees, and I still need to take them off?" ng Yao was startled.
(Suddenly, I feel like the Chapter title I chose is very fitting, "Lending a Helping Blade," haha.)
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