After hearing what Chen Jiang said, Ling Qingyue finally made up her mind.
“I’ll do it.”
She had seen Chen Jiang’s medical skills before.
At the very least, there was a glimmer of hope…
She didn’t want a scalpel cutting into that part of her body unless it was the absolute last resort.
Besides, if Chen Jiang was trying to trick her, she had her own ways of dealing with him.
At this point, it was a desperate gamble.
Lu Ziyan quickly chimed in, “Little Divine Doctor, please don’t just focus on the…
touching.
You have to cure Qingyue.
She’s still so young.
If you cure her, we’ll be sure to reward you handsomely.”
Chen Jiang nodded slightly.
“Come with me.”
Ling Qingyue followed Chen Jiang inside, her heart pounding.
After all, no one had ever seen that private part of her body, let alone performed a massage on it…
But since she had chosen to trust Chen Jiang, she had to give it a try.
After the door was closed, Ling Qingyue bit her lip and asked, “Do I have to take off my clothes?”
“Yes, you can just take off your bra,” Chen Jiang said.
“I need to make direct contact with the affected area.
As for your outer clothes, it’s up to you.
I can just reach underneath to perform the massage.”
Ling Qingyue grit her teeth, a blush creeping up her cheeks.
Sitting on the massage table, she undid the clasp on her back.
With a soft click, Chen Jiang saw her chest tremble violently.
It was a testament to her explosive figure.
He frowned, however.
“You should wear a bra that’s the right size.
Otherwise, the constant pressure over the years can cause chest tightness and lead to other health problems.”
“I… I can’t find one that fits,” Ling Qingyue said, taking a deep breath.
“They’re too big.”
Chen Jiang: “…”
“Lie down,” he said to Ling Qingyue.
“Okay…”
Ling Qingyue lay down apprehensively on the massage table.
With her legs crossed at this angle, she felt completely exposed before Chen Jiang, as if he was in total control.
This sense of unease made her grip the edges of the massage table, her knuckles white.
She turned her head to the side, unable to meet Chen Jiang’s gaze…
Seeing Ling Qingyue lying flat on the massage table, her chest like a mountain rising from a plain, Chen Jiang found it difficult to remain calm.
This was the first time he had ever treated such a…
unique patient.
But he had no choice…
This was the only way to treat Ling Qingyue’s condition without causing her pain.
“It might be a little painful at first.
Try to bear with it.”
“Okay…”
Ling Qingyue felt Chen Jiang’s hands touch her flat stomach.
A warmth spread from his palms, so hot it made her face flush red.
But the searing heat was also pleasantly warm and very comfortable.
Suddenly, Chen Jiang realized something was wrong.
‘This isn’t right.
Why is there such a potent cold energy in her body?
This is… the legendary Nine Yin Extinct Vein?’
‘No wonder she contracted this illness at such a young age.
So, she’s the Profound Yin Body I’ve been searching for!’
The Nine Yin Extinct Vein was a unique pulse condition found only in women with the Profound Yin Body.
Women with this special constitution could cultivate at an incredible speed, but it came with a major problem: if they couldn’t control the cold energy within them, it would erode their bodies and cause illness.
Take Ling Qingyue, for example.
The reason she had developed a malignant tumor at such a young age was precisely because this uncontrollable cold energy was rampaging through her system, damaging her body.
And yet, Chen Jiang felt a surge of excitement.
Ling Qingyue was the Profound Yin Body he had been searching for all this time.
If he could dual cultivate with her, he could break through to the 4th Floor of the Celestial Yang Creation Technique and become a Grandmaster!
At the same time, it would also resolve the drawbacks of his own constitution, and he would no longer have to suffer from its torment.
As a thousand thoughts raced through his mind, his hand finally reached that soft area.
Ling Qingyue’s body trembled.
Chen Jiang covered his hand with Pure Yang True Qi and began to clear away the affected tissue bit by bit through massage.
“You have a hard lump here.
Can you feel it?”
“This is the source of your illness.”
“I… I can feel it.”
Ling Qingyue’s voice was barely a whisper.
Chen Jiang added, “There’s another affected area on the other side.
This massage is going to take a while.
How about I use both hands?
It’ll be faster and save some time.”
“W-Whatever you think is best.” Ling Qingyue squeezed her eyes shut, pressing her legs tightly together.
As Chen Jiang’s True Qi-covered hands massaged Ling Qingyue to clear the affected areas, a fine sheen of sweat soon broke out across her body.
Her clothes clung to her skin, revealing every exquisite curve.
Chen Jiang also felt a little awkward.
Because he was using both hands to treat her, they were almost face-to-face, and the visual impact on him was significant.
Soon, with his help, the affected tissue had already shrunk by a third.
Before long, Chen Jiang could feel that his True Qi was nearly depleted.
On top of that, Ling Qingyue was now completely drenched in sweat.
He stopped just in time, pulling his hands away.
He said to Ling Qingyue, “Let’s stop here for today.
These two masses are quite large, so I can’t remove them all in one session.
It will likely take two or three more treatments to eradicate them completely.”
Ling Qingyue was panting, her skin flushed crimson.
She looked both alluring and seductive—a completely different state from her previously cold and aloof demeanor.
After hearing Chen Jiang’s words, she reached down to feel for herself.
Sure enough, she found that the hard, lump-like mass had gotten much smaller.
A smile immediately blossomed on her face.
‘Looks like I won’t need to go to the hospital for surgery after all!’
‘My body is saved.’
“Thank you for your help, Little Divine Doctor.
How much is the fee for this session?
Just name your price.”
‘She was incredibly grateful.
A moment ago, even though Chen Jiang had been in direct contact with her body, he hadn’t done anything lewd or inappropriate.
On the contrary, he had been completely focused on treating her.’ ‘What Chen Jiang had done for her was like giving her a new life.
Even if he asked for millions, she wouldn’t think it was too much.
After all, her body was worth far more than that.’
Chen Jiang shook his head.
“I don’t want money.
However, I have one condition.”
“Little Divine Doctor, please, tell me!”
“I want you to be my girlfriend,” Chen Jiang said.
“What?” Ling Qingyue was stunned.
“I promise to cure you, and in return, you’ll be my girlfriend.
It’s a fair trade,” Chen Jiang said, his eyes fixed on her.
“We don’t have any feelings for each other.
Isn’t this a bit… hasty?” Ling Qingyue said, shaking her head.
“We don’t need feelings,” Chen Jiang said.
“I just need to make use of your body’s constitution.
After that, you’re free to be with whomever you want.”
“My constitution?”
“Your constitution is called the Profound Yin Body, and it’s also the cause of your illness.”
“You’ve probably felt cold your whole life, haven’t you?
The kind that wakes you up at night even in the middle of summer, and no matter how many layers you wear, it doesn’t help.
That’s because the chill radiates from inside your body.”
Hearing this, Ling Qingyue was taken aback.
Chen Jiang’s description was perfectly accurate.
She took a deep breath.
“So you’re saying… if I sleep with you, you’ll cure me?”
Chen Jiang rubbed his nose, looking a little awkward.
‘She wasn’t wrong, just a little too blunt.’
“You can think of it as us being a couple for one month.
After a month, we go our separate ways,” Chen Jiang said.
“No one will owe the other anything.
You can think it over.”
A flicker of uncertainty crossed Ling Qingyue’s beautiful eyes.
Finally, she lifted her gaze to meet his.
“Fine.
I agree.
But I have some conditions of my own.”