Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage
Chapter 292 - 291: How about you show this prince?

Chapter 292: Chapter 291: How about you show this prince?

Feng Yexuan had many wounds on his body.

But that wasn’t the point; his body never lacked for wounds.

A man who had been alive on the battlefield for nearly ten years.

What distressed Chu Qianli the most was that this time, the wounds were either scratches or bites.

In many areas, the flesh was so mangled by bites that it was still bleeding.

The blood oozing out, though not all black, was also not bright red.

His body was full of toxins!

"Don’t panic, I took the antidote before I came."

Although Feng Yexuan liked how she worried about him, if she truly worried too much, to the point of feeling uncomfortable, that would be heart-wrenching.

His voice, hoarse from battle after battle, said, "I’m alright."

"Who cares if you’re alright or not?"

Chu Qianli didn’t know what had come over her; she was never usually so emotional.

But at that moment, her voice was a bit hoarse as well.

She quickly took the disinfectant from the medicine box, looking at him, "Even though you’ve taken medicine, the toxins won’t be completely cleared out in a short time. The wounds are also filled with residual toxins; they need to be disinfected."

"Hmm." Feng Yexuan nodded.

She was the doctor. In matters of treatment, whatever she said was final; he wouldn’t have any objections.

"It will hurt a bit," Chu Qianli felt a twinge of heartache.

This was definitely not just a "bit of pain," but rather, excruciatingly painful!

In many areas, the flesh and cloth of the clothing had stuck together, and ripping them apart would be extremely painful!

Painful enough to make one wish for death.

Feng Yexuan remained silent, merely looking at her calmly.

Chu Qianli knew his endurance was certainly stronger than that of ordinary people, but... "It’s really going to hurt, do you want an analgesic injection?"

"And the side effects?" In this world, there was no such thing as a free lunch; he understood that all too well.

Chu Qianli sighed helplessly, "Temporary numbness of the nerves... which means, you will be weak in your arms and legs for a while."

"No." He was very firm.

Chu Qianli couldn’t help but sigh inwardly once again.

She had known Feng Yexuan’s answer all along.

How could he possibly allow himself to be weak in the arms and legs when the Medicine Man could find this place at any moment?

"Then... you have to endure it."

Chu Qianli was quick to act; as soon as she finished speaking, the disinfectant was already being applied to Feng Yexuan’s wound.

It really was painful!

Feng Yexuan’s thick eyebrows, dark as ink, furrowed instantly.

Even though his face remained mostly expressionless, a thin sheen of sweat soon emerged on his forehead.

Chu Qianli had no intention of teasing him, knowing that if it had been any other man, he probably would have passed out from the pain already.

"It will... hurt even more. Can you handle it?"

She had suggested an analgesic injection, after all; the agonizing pain wasn’t something a normal person could withstand.

"... I can." No extra words needed.

Chu Qianli looked down at the disinfectant in her hands.

This man... had become the War God of Beiming Country not by chance, but because of his inevitable strength.

Putting aside matters of the heart, she truly wished she could become friends with someone so formidable.

"Endure a little longer." The disinfectant continued to fall on Feng Yexuan’s wounds.

The sizzling sound persisted incessantly.

There were too many injuries on his body, many on his arms and legs were bites from the Medicine Man, while his chest and back bore many scratches.

Each was nearly bone deep, horrifying to behold.

Having finished disinfecting the wounds on his arms and legs, Chu Qianli began cleaning the wounds on his chest.

The man hadn’t spoken a word, only his breathing was heavy.

Chu Qianli occasionally looked up and saw large drops of sweat trickling down his handsome face.

Each drop carried a scorching heat.

They were all manifestations of his indomitable spirit.

This man... was truly terrifying! To extract information from enemies, he could be so ruthlessly hard on himself!

"Does it hurt a lot?" she began to feel a bit of compassion.

Feng Yexuan was definitely the most strong-willed patient she had ever encountered.

But now his face was deathly pale, and his body was drenched in sweat.

Chu Qianli was really afraid he wouldn’t be able to hold on and would pass out.

That face, devoid of any color, so ashen, was truly distressing to look at.

Feng Yexuan looked at her, his vision blurred by the intense pain, indeed somewhat unclear.

In his blurred sight, she was earnest and unspeakably attractive.

Time seemed to have returned to the days when she was treating patients in Tuoxi Village.

Whenever she was saving someone, she would always be extremely focused, making that face of hers especially sacred.

He had lived for over twenty years and had seen countless beauties.

Every year, numerous powerful figures would send him endless beauties from the Qiongcang Continent in hopes of making his acquaintance.

Yet he didn’t take any of them to heart.

Only this woman, with her bad temper, pride, and wickedness, and yet so strong and unrivaled.

She was undisciplined and never sought to please him, but he came to admire her pride exclusively.

Feng Yexuan’s hand had somehow lifted and landed on her leg.

Chu Qianli looked down and saw that hand shaking slightly.

Looking back at his eyes, they clearly appeared somewhat clouded.

The pain had made his consciousness somewhat fuzzy.

She softened her voice and coaxed, "It will be over soon. Disinfection is the hardest part. Once I apply the medicine, it won’t hurt so much. Just hang in there a little longer."

This must have been the most gentle thing she had ever said to him.

It was like she was comforting a child.

She would always comfort her patients like this, and he had seen it before.

But this time, perhaps it was the first time she had comforted him?

"I... am different from your other patients," Feng Yexuan liked her gentle voice, but he wasn’t satisfied with being treated just like any other patient.

Chu Qianli only hoped he would make it through, at this moment, she definitely didn’t want to argue with him.

She said softly, "Yes, you’re different. You are War God Prince Yexuan, how could you be the same?"

"No..." It wasn’t about whether or not he was a war god, but..."I am not... your patient, I... am your... husband."

He furrowed his brow.

Such damn pain!

Why did it hurt so much?

Wounds made by sword and knife were just cuts and slashes, a moment of acute pain and nothing more.

But this disinfectant on his skin was like a hand gripping the flesh of his wounds, relentlessly tearing at it.

Pain! It hurt so much that even his mind was becoming hazy.

Chu Qianli felt terrible as well.

In the past, when encountering patients with severe injuries, she always administered pain relief injections before cleaning the wounds.

And those were just minor injuries.

But with his injuries so severe... without pain relief injections, the pain was simply unbearable for a human.

"How about I give you..."

"You give me..."

Feng Yexuan gazed at her, his eyes misty, shining with a murky glimmer.

Taking a deep breath, his chest heaved violently as he bore the intense pain.

"How about you take off your clothes... and show me?"

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