School Beauty's Personal Martial Expert-Chapter 245: True Qi Healing

Zhao Xiaotian was at a loss for words. It seemed that in Africa, MM didn’t size up handsome men by their face but by their robust and sturdy bodies? Just as he was about to sarcastically retort and regain some face, he heard Zhao Xiaoqing say, "Xiaotian, who was it that called me just now? How did you get mixed up with them?"

Zhao Xiaotian replied irritably, "Didn’t I explain it over the phone? It was just a street punk, and when a police car passed by there, they ran away. Oh, right, you didn’t actually bring money with you, did you?"

Zhao Xiaoqing rolled her eyes and said, "Where would I get that much money? I spent almost all of it last month buying this LV bag." She then showed off an LV bag slung over her shoulder.

Zhao Xiaotian said, "If you didn’t have money, then why did you come? To let them bully you? Idiot!"

Angrily, Zhao Xiaoqing retorted, "You ungrateful brat, biting the hand that feeds you. I may not have money, but didn’t I bring this bag with me? If they really wanted money, couldn’t I use this bag as collateral?"

Zhao Xiaotian was taken aback. He was already touched that his sister came, and the only reason he called Zhao Xiaoqing an idiot was because he was worried that not only would her coming be of no help, she might instead get bullied by those thugs. His tone softened considerably as he said, "Okay, sis, can we say I wronged you and call it even? I’m really fine now. Don’t you have to go to work? Hurry back to work, and don’t worry about me anymore."

Zhao Xiaoqing pouted and half-jokingly scolded him, "You little scoundrel, still remember to call me ’sis,’ eh? If I go back now, who will take care of you?"

Leng Xuan had been pondering this question as well. Zhao Xiaotian had injured his leg, and without someone to take care of him, he couldn’t even make it to the restroom. Leng Xuan hesitated over whether to use his True Qi to heal the injury, as this was his secret, and he didn’t want too many people to know about it. However, after much thought, he couldn’t see a better option. With a silent sigh, he turned to Zhao Xiaoqing and said, "Xiaotian’s injury isn’t serious; he can be discharged from the hospital soon."

"Hmm?" Although Zhao Xiaoqing had some misconceptions about Leng Xuan and disliked him a bit, his words surprised her. She had just heard Jack say at the doorway that Zhao Xiaotian would need two weeks to leave the hospital. She said, somewhat incredulously, "What are you joking about? Discharge so soon, do you want my brother to spend his life on crutches?" As she spoke, she glared at Zhao Xiaotian, as if to say ’What kind of Boss do you acknowledge, who doesn’t even look out for you.’

Zhao Xiaotian simply thought Leng Xuan was trying to reassure his sister so she could go to work in peace, and was secretly grateful as he smiled and said, "It’s okay, sis, you really don’t need to worry about me. I can walk by leaning against the wall."

Leng Xuan shook his head, sat down by the bed, and took hold of Zhao Xiaotian’s leg.

"Ouch!" The pain of his wound being moved made Zhao Xiaotian’s facial muscles twitch slightly. While he was somewhat puzzled, he heard Leng Xuan say, "Don’t move, it’ll be over in a moment." As he spoke, he began to unwrap the bandage on Zhao Xiaotian’s leg.

Zhao Xiaotian didn’t know what Leng Xuan was planning to do, but deep down, he had an absolute trust in him and obediently kept still.

However, when Zhao Xiaoqing saw Leng Xuan unwrapping the bandage on her brother’s leg, she panicked, rushed over, and grabbed his hand, saying, "Hey, what are you doing?"

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