Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!

Master Tuantuan released Qin Xin, clenched his fist, and gave her a deep look.

Then he suddenly turned his back: ”You leave.”

Qin Xin was taken aback.

Somewhat confused: ”Master, don’t you... need me?”

The man’s voice was hoarse: ”No need.”

Qin Xin frowned: ”But your forehead is really hot, and your pulse shows high qi and blood, are you...”

The man’s breath slightly caught.

Nearly forgot how skilled the little woman’s medical expertise was. Did she just diagnose that his need right now, in that respect, was quite intense?

Tensed for a moment.

The next second, Qin Xin curiously asked: ”Master, did you practice martial arts wrongly, and your yang energy is unbalanced?”

The man: ”...”

Unexpectedly let out a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, the little woman didn’t think of anything embarrassing.

He resolutely spoke again: ”You... go out first.”

If she doesn’t leave, he really can’t guarantee he won’t do something to her.

Qin Xin: ”...”

Master seems very eager to drive her out.

The last time Master drove her away, it was because she left and returned, and Master was afraid she’d be infected by the sleep demon syndrome, so he sternly made her leave.

What’s the reason this time?

And as one of the world’s top doctors, it’s the first time she’s encountered a patient with a fever, yet there’s no understandable cause.

Can excessive yang energy cause a fever?

Such strange symptoms...

Being expelled by Master Tuantuan from the hot spring pool, Qin Xin glanced back at every step.

She always felt that Master Tuantuan looked very pained, as if enduring something.

Her heart was tightly squeezed by the sight, unsure of what she could do for him.

She waited at the entrance of the cave.

She waited for a full three hours until the afternoon when the man, exhausted, slowly walked out from the hot spring pool.

Qin Xin didn’t speak, her eyes fixated on the man, scrutinizing him, wanting to see if he was hurt anywhere.

After a moment’s observation, thankfully, aside from his slow steps, he appeared much better than before.

She stepped forward, reaching out to touch the man’s forehead.

The temperature had also lowered.

It was really too strange.

For once, the man didn’t refuse, letting her touch, letting her check.

Then he grasped her small hand: ”Are you hungry? Your clothes are soaked and you’re still waiting here for me. What if you catch a cold? Silly girl...”

His tone was gentle and worried, no longer the cold rejection from before.

Qin Xin’s brows slightly moved.

Gazing at the man’s mask.

In the end, she asked nothing more but nodded: ”Yes, I’m hungry. I want to eat your fish soup...”

She felt she was going crazy.

Why, when looking at Master, would her mind think of another man, far away across thousands of miles.

The man she wanted to leave behind.

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The courtyard next to Qin Xin’s.

The ”Seven Immortals” stared, dumbfounded, as a seductive, charming woman hurriedly dragged a rolling suitcase, followed slowly by a silent man.

They barged into their courtyard.

”T-This courtyard is off-limits, miss; it’s been sealed by the expert team. We are all patients, very serious patients. Have you heard of the sleep demon syndrome? It’s terrifying. Don’t get infected; hurry up and leave...”

The simple rural men stared at the beautiful Xiao Bailu, their eyes fixed, words stumbling over themselves.

They hadn’t really seen such a great beauty before.

The neighbor, Miss Qingxin, was an unparalleled beauty never seen before or since in this world.

But Miss Qingxin had a beauty like freezing wind and snow, somewhat lofty and untouchable, even handsome enough to forget her gender.

While the great beauty before them, with her long curly hair so sensuously alluring, really... made men unable to resist certain thoughts...