Chapter 160: Doctor Xiaomei [1]

"Sir, my name is Xiaomei. I'll be your personal doctor from now on~"

The beautiful doctor wearing a white lab coat swayed her hourglass figure as she walked into the infirmary. The fragile buttons on her chest were subjected to undue stress, looking as though they might pop open at any second.

The moment the pretty doctor Xiaomei stepped into the room, Master Cao and the others stared wide-eyed. The fatty gently nudged Yan Yu with his elbow and chuckled obscenely:

"Boss, looks like this is the special treatment reserved for the victor. You're in luck!"

"This is uniform temptation right here! So thrilling!"

"Ahem, ahem..." Yan Yu gave two dry coughs.

Xiaomei flashed a charming smile, extended her soft tongue to lick her cherry-red lips, and said softly, "I need to give this gentleman a physical examination. Would everyone else mind stepping outside for a moment?"

"Out we go, we're heading out right now, hee hee hee!" Master Cao hurriedly got up, dragging the fatty and Hao Zhuang out with him. The fatty didn't forget to look back and say to Yan Yu, "Boss, hang in there! If it gets to be too much for you, your brother here can always step in to help!"

"Get lost!" Yan Yu glared at the fatty.

"Heh heh heh, your friends are certainly quite amusing, sir."

Xiaomei let out a light laugh, stepped forward to lock the door from the inside, and then prepared the hospital bed before saying to Yan Yu, "Sir, your foot is injured. Please lie down properly on the bed so Xiaomei can disinfect and bandage it for you."

Yan Yu glanced at Xiaomei's graceful figure and briskly lay down on the bed.

With her back to Yan Yu, Xiaomei bent over at the waist to search the medicine rack for disinfectant and bandages. Yan Yu turned onto his side and immediately caught sight of those full, cherry-shaped buttocks. For a moment, his mind became a chaotic mess, and his water pistol quietly stood at attention...

"Found it!"

Holding the medical kit, Xiaomei turned around and instantly spotted Yan Yu's flushed face.

Taking everything in, Xiaomei let out a giggle, walked forward gently, and pretended not to notice that tent-like protrusion: "Sir, it might hurt a little bit in a moment, but Xiaomei will find a way to help ease the pain for you."

"Is that so?"

Yan Yu was quite curious as to how this Xiaomei planned to ease his pain.

Xiaomei smiled, picked up a pair of tweezers to grab a cotton ball soaked in alcohol, gently placed her other hand on Yan Yu's lower leg, and then—

Slowly stroked upward...

Thrilling!

Yan Yu's breathing grew heavy. Xiaomei's slender little hand continued to crawl upward, passing his knee and thigh, heading toward deeper territory...

Right at that moment—

Yan Yu's hand suddenly shot out and grabbed Xiaomei's petite hand just as it was about to touch his water pistol.

Xiaomei was startled and hurriedly asked, "Sir, what's wrong? Is Xiaomei's service not up to standard?"

Yan Yu smiled and shook his head. "Your service isn't not up to standard; rather, it has overstepped the boundaries."

"What do you mean?"

"Bring the real alcohol over, and stop trying to apply poison to my wound," Yan Yu said indifferently.

Xiaomei's expression changed drastically!

"I didn't expect you to figure it out... You're truly no ordinary person," Xiaomei said coldly.

"If I were an ordinary person, how could I have defeated Li Hu?"

Yan Yu let out a cold snort and suddenly exerted force with his hand, pulling Xiaomei straight toward him!

Xiaomei instantly whipped out a scalpel from the medical kit and thrust it directly at Yan Yu. With lightning-fast reflexes, Yan Yu casually grabbed the pillow from the hospital bed and held it in front of his chest, blocking the scalpel!

Following that, Yan Yu lifted his foot and kicked straight toward Xiaomei's abdomen!

Xiaomei was no pushover either. She applied force to both legs and miraculously leaped upward, executing a backflip to dodge Yan Yu's horizontal kick, before landing squarely on the hospital bed and straddling Yan Yu's body.

Clang—

Right at that instant, the infirmary door was suddenly pushed open, and the fatty and the other two tumbled to the floor with expressions of utter embarrassment.

Yan Yu and Xiaomei froze in their tracks.

"Ahem... well, you see, we just slipped by accident. Please, carry on!"

Once the fatty finished speaking, the three of them scrambled to pull the door shut again in a panic, having utterly failed to comprehend what on earth was going on inside the infirmary!

Yan Yu withdrew his gaze and exchanged a glance with Xiaomei.

"Go to hell!"

Xiaomei raised the scalpel high, yanked the pillow out of Yan Yu's grip, but unexpected to her, Yan Yu's fist came hurtling forward, striking her heavily in the chest!

"Ah!"

Taking a direct blow to a sensitive area, Xiaomei was in pain so intense it nearly brought her to tears.

Yan Yu pulled back his fist and frowned. "Turns out they're silicone. I thought they were the real deal..."

"You're courting death!"

Driven mad with fury, Xiaomei struck again, but Yan Yu suddenly ducked his body, wriggling right between Xiaomei's thighs to slide down off the hospital bed.

"White," Yan Yu teased.

Hearing this, Xiaomei felt as though her lungs were about to explode with rage. She leaped off the bed and thrust directly at Yan Yu's chest.

Yan Yu sidestepped, dodging Xiaomei's attack, and due to her lost momentum, Xiaomei crashed straight onto the desk.

Spotting his chance, Yan Yu hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Xiaomei's waist from behind, and prepared to execute a mighty overhead lift!

Just as this happened...

Clang!

The door was kicked open once more.

Standing outside this time wasn't the fatty and his crew, but Liu Yuxin and a group of subordinates from the Mengguo Society.

"Yan Yu?! You..." Seeing the scene inside the infirmary, Liu Yuxin's face instantly flushed bright red.

What kind of scene was playing out in the infirmary, you ask?

The beautiful doctor Xiaomei was sprawled across the desk, stuck up in the air with her hips jutting out, frowning as she clutched her chest, while Yan Yu stood directly behind her with both hands gripping her slender waist...

This was practically a live-action adult movie!

"Um... it's not what you're thinking, I can explain," Yan Yu said awkwardly.

Without uttering a word, Liu Yuxin turned around and pulled the door shut...

"F*ck!" Yan Yu couldn't help cursing aloud.

"Hmph, all guts in thought, none in action!" Xiaomei suddenly lifted her leg and kicked Yan Yu directly in the crotch. Yan Yu instantly felt a wave of dizziness and complete physical weakness wash over him.

Seizing the opportunity, Xiaomei spun around and slashed at Yan Yu's neck with the scalpel...

Clang!

"Who is it this time?!" Xiaomei couldn't help roaring in fury.

Ten eerie black threads came flying in from outside the doorway, wrapping tightly around Xiaomei's right hand to forcefully disarm her of the weapon, before lifting her entire body into mid-air and slamming her violently against the medicine rack!

Yan Yu looked outward and saw that Liu Yuxin had actually unleashed the Yin-Yang Finger! Those ten bizarre black threads were clearly strands of Yin energy controlled by the Yin-Yang Finger technique!

"Doctor Liu, you arrived just in time!" Yan Yu said, cupping his crotch in agony.

Liu Yuxin's pretty face blushed as she said, "I almost misunderstood you too, but after thinking about it outside for a moment, I figured you shouldn't be that kind of person..."

"I'm truly not that kind of person!" Yan Yu was moved to tears.

"Boss, what's going on in there?!" The voices of the fatty and the others echoed from behind Liu Yuxin.

Yan Yu snapped angrily, "This has nothing to do with you guys, get lost and stay far away!"

From the very moment Xiaomei had appeared, Yan Yu had sensed that something was amiss. Cooperating with Xiaomei to send the fatty and the others away was merely to prevent them from getting caught up in the danger and suffering harm.

However, even though the fatty and his crew wanted to leave now, they were already trapped.

At the far end of the long corridor, a large number of men dressed in black had suddenly appeared, holding weapons and approaching the infirmary with menacing expressions.

Crouched beneath the shattered medicine rack, Xiaomei raised her head, her eyes filled with venomous malice as she hissed, "I thought I could take care of you by myself, but it seems I still need a little bit of help..."