Supreme Divine Physician in the City Chapter 1815 - 1816: Actually, There’s No Need to Undress

Ye Xuan saw the strange and weird behavior of Chiba Sakurako, and couldn’t help but furrow his brows. He stroked his chin and scrutinized, "Sakurako, you’re acting really weird today. Do you have something on your mind? Are you in trouble?"

"No, Brother Ye, Sakurako just..." Sakurako stole a glance at Ye Xuan, lowered her head, and quietly, almost inaudibly, said without confidence, "I just want to ask you for a favor."

"Oh, what kind of favor?" Ye Xuan asked.

It can’t be something shady, right? Otherwise, why would Chiba Sakurako be so hesitant? After all, she’s not that young anymore.

Chiba Sakurako pursed her lips and bashfully said, "Sakurako wants to ask Brother Ye to repair the scar on her abdomen."

"Scar on your abdomen?" Ye Xuan was stunned.

"Yes!" Chiba Sakurako nodded, "It’s the scar you treated and bandaged for me in the Northern Federation some time ago. You once said that if I didn’t want a scar to remain, I should come find you again..."

"Oh, I did say that." Ye Xuan nodded, "Alright then, why not do it today? How about I treat you right now?"

"Of course!" Chiba Sakurako was extremely pleased.

It’s natural for women to love beauty, regardless of nationality, race, or occupation. For someone as extraordinary as Chiba Sakurako in the mortal world, her desire for beauty is even stronger than most. Every night she sees the scar on her abdomen, it makes her feel very sad.

Though she is a martial artist, and loves beauty, typically one wouldn’t particularly mind scars from wars, but somehow she has started caring more and more lately.

It’s as if because of this scar, her charm has diminished significantly, and men may no longer like her...

Chiba Sakurako didn’t think too much about it, just remembered that Ye Xuan had promised, so she came to find him.

"Should we go to your room or mine?" Ye Xuan asked.

"Huh?" Chiba Sakurako was taken aback.

"Huh, what?" Ye Xuan looked at her speechlessly, "You don’t really think my medical technique has reached the level where I can repair your scar just by looking at it from a distance, do you?"

"No, Sakurako didn’t think that. Initially, Sakurako just thought Brother Ye could concoct some medicine," Chiba Sakurako’s cheeks turned red but she didn’t drag it out either, "Then... Brother Ye, you decide, either room is fine."

Chiba Sakurako didn’t mind.

After all, as Ye Xuan’s personal maid, she tends to all his needs almost daily. She has been to Ye Xuan’s room several times each day.

Ye Xuan chose his own room.

The reason was simple. His room is a whole circle larger than Chiba Sakurako’s, with a bed and a sofa, making it more convenient to do things.

The room was brightly lit.

Chiba Sakurako’s face was somewhat flushed.

Because upon entering the room, Ye Xuan... started undressing.

In no time, he was left with only a pair of big shorts.

His body, full of fierce scars, made his well-defined physique exude masculinity and wildness.

This kind of body, to some women, might seem ugly and terrifying, but to others, it is full of charm.

Chiba Sakurako was clearly the latter, after all, she is a samurai.

The scars are a man’s medals, a warrior’s pride, each scar holds an independent story, and Ye Xuan’s body has countless stories.

Curiosity surged within her, wanting to know all about his past...

Chiba Sakurako stole several glances at Ye Xuan, and finally managed to control herself, lowered her head, trying not to look, not to think, not to contemplate.

Being a woman of the Northern Federation, from the Chiba Family, Chiba Sakurako felt she should be reserved.

And Ye Xuan, seeing her bashfully moonlike face, laughed and explained, "Don’t misunderstand, I’m only taking off my clothes because my body is hot, and my palms are sweaty. Treating your scar is a challenging task. Sweaty palms won’t do."

"Hmm..."

Chiba Sakurako nodded. Even though saying something like this in this season was absurd, she trusted Ye Xuan.

"Just sit for a while."

Ye Xuan glanced at Chiba Sakurako, then started fiddling with a wooden box in the corner of the room.

This was his treasure box.

Inside were the Dragon Blood Sword, Book of Life and Death, various medical items, and even the Six-leaf Ice Heart Herb he acquired incidentally in the Southern Federation recently, temporarily stored inside.

Soon, Ye Xuan extracted a series of medical items.

Disposable surgical knife, alcohol wipes, hemostatic medicine, etc., and a small glass bottle containing brownish-yellow powder.

Ye Xuan gave the items in his hands a glance, then smiled and nodded, "Almost there, the next step is simple - I’ll use the surgical knife to remove the scar tissue from your abdomen, then disinfect and stop the bleeding, and finally apply my meticulously formulated skin-repair divine medicine. After a week, there will be no scar on your abdomen."

Chiba Sakurako was shocked upon hearing this, she looked at the bottle in Ye Xuan’s hand with the brownish-yellow medicine, amazed, "This little bottle of powder can achieve that?"

"What else?" Ye Xuan raised an eyebrow, "Are you doubting my medical skills?"

"Of course not!" Chiba Sakurako quickly replied, "Sakurako just never expected there would be such miraculous medicine in this world."

Ye Xuan smiled without explaining further.

Even in the martial arts world, the Divine Doctor Sect back then was not the strongest. But in the medical field, it was unparalleled since ancient times.

Numerous contemporary medical challenges are not challenges in front of the Divine Doctor Sect.

There are countless things the Divine Doctor Sect can accomplish in this domain—this magical skin-repair medicine is just a drop in the ocean.

This could be considered a form of hidden wealth.

If Ye Xuan were inclined, he could open a pharmaceutical factory and mass-produce this miraculous medicine, which uses inexpensive materials yet has remarkable effects, and the sales would be unimaginable.

After all, at the current level of medicine, completely repairing scars is almost impossible, but this bottle of powder can do it...

Ye Xuan looked up at Chiba Sakurako, casually saying, "Lie on the couch, I prefer the couch..."

"Okay."

Chiba Sakurako gently acknowledged, blushing, lying on the couch, obediently complying.

Ye Xuan, disinfecting the surgical knife, occasionally looked up, and his hand shook, almost dropping the knife.

Oh my...

Student Sakurako, you truly are swift and bold!

After just one look, Ye Xuan withdrew his gaze; even if he wanted to keep looking, another glance... would burn him!

"Ahem!"

Ye Xuan focused seriously on the surgical knife, pretending nonchalance as he said, "Sakurako, actually... you don’t need to undress."

Whoosh—

Sakurako lay on the sofa as if contributing brilliantly to art, dumbfounded, embarrassed, and humiliated.

She suddenly realized, tonight Brother Ye was supposed to repair her scar, not...

Oh God, Sakurako, what are you doing? Are you crazy? You’re definitely crazy! What are you thinking?

You’ve deviated into madness!!!