"I asked you if Dr. Jing sent you, and you said yes, but there isn't a doctor with the surname Jing in the entire hospital. Moreover, the nurse who has been changing my dressings these days is someone else; it's never been you. I've never even seen you in this hospital."
The nurse, still unwilling to give up, stammered, "I... I'm new here. I don't know many things."
A glint of insight flashed in the fat man's eyes.
"If you can argue your way out of everything I just mentioned, then why do you have nail polish on your hands?"
What!
The nurse was startled and finally looked at her delicate hands, which were indeed painted with black nail polish.
"I'm also studying medicine. You might find it amusing, but I'm majoring in nursing. On the first day of class, the teacher strictly emphasized that no chemical residues are allowed on our hands. Not even lotion; do you think nail polish counts?"
She squinted her eyes and tightened her grip.
"You really are too amateurish; it feels so forced that it's hard not to be suspicious. I'm genuinely curious about what kind of fool would send someone like you here."
The nurse then tore off her false facade; her face no longer bore a pitiful look but instead curled into a smirk as she chuckled lightly.
"I didn't expect you to be this clever; it truly surprises me. I always thought you were just a lecherous fat man, but it seems I underestimated you. Your thoughts are quite meticulous; I really want to give you a round of applause, but unfortunately, your hands are in the way."
With that, the nurse smiled again.
"Let go of me."
The fat man snorted coldly, "You wish. Tell me! Who's behind you?"
The nurse smiled, her gaze seductive. "You're indeed clever, but you're still a bit slow on the uptake."
"What do you mean?" The fat man raised an eyebrow, sensing something was off.
"Just now, someone was doing a lot of things above you," the nurse said, licking her lips.
"What?!" The fat man was startled, and then his head spun.
"You shameless woman!..."
The fat man's body slumped down weakly.
The woman was nearly suffocated by his weight and struggled to push him off, gasping for breath.
"Hah! I didn't expect you to be quite smart, but unfortunately, you're still a little lacking."
As she spoke, the nurse's delicate hand traced a few lines on the fat man's lower abdomen as she licked her lips.
"To be on top of me and still not able to get up? I've never played with a man like you before."
The nurse leaned down and kissed the fat man on the face.
"This kiss is just my way of apologizing to you. Hehe!~"
The nurse pulled up her collar, revealing a small microphone.
"It's all set on my end, how about you?"
Zzzz!~
The microphone emitted two sounds of electromagnetic waves, followed by a clear female voice.
"They put up some resistance, but it's been dealt with. No problem, sister."
Outside the door, a girl who was as attractive as the nurse inside glanced at the two police officers slumped in their chairs and chuckled softly.
"Hehe!~ These two are quite the catch. If time allowed, I would really like to have some fun with them."
At that moment, the door to the room opened, and the nurse shot her a glance.
"Put away your flirtatiousness; we have important matters to attend to."
The girl pouted, "Seriously, you Seductress have the nerve to call me out."
The two pushed a Cart, Face smiling gently while inwardly grimacing.
"Damn it, can't this fat guy lose some weight? He's so heavy!"
The perspective returns to the vast forest of Hunan Miao.
Ye Mingshang ran desperately, pushing his speed to the limit; he had never run this fast in his life. This pace was so intense that it made him feel somewhat disoriented, unable to see clearly.
However, he had no other choice because that person was his disciple, his friend.
Although they had not known each other for long and their interactions were limited, they had already faced life-and-death situations together several times.
Each time, despite the danger, the possibility of death, and the fear, Joan never hesitated.
The last time they caused a commotion in the Underworld, Joan insisted on following him into battle against the Underworld. He usually liked to joke around, but he wasn't foolish; he understood the consequences of offending the Underworld.
Yet he still came.
How could one ignore such a friend?
Others might not know, but at least Ye Mingshang could not!
He took large strides, covering dozens of meters with each step.
Suddenly, a dense row of towering trees blocked his path. The trees grew strangely close together, as if they were competing with each other, forming a wall with only a small gap in between—too narrow for even a child to pass through.
Frowning in annoyance at how this impeded his speed, he stepped forward and used his magical power to soar into the air. In an instant, he crossed the nearly thirty-meter distance.
Thud!
The body landed with a crisp sound.
Swish, swish, swish!
Suddenly, the sound of several sharp weapons slicing through the air was heard.
Although Ye Mingshang had been anxious to hurry along, he was also very attentive to his surroundings, in case of any ambushes. While the likelihood of such an occurrence was low, it was still wise to be cautious. Now it seemed that his decision was correct.
Almost at the moment the weapons were launched, Ye Mingshang quickly made a move to evade based on their trajectory.
Several flying daggers glinted coldly as they nearly grazed his body but just barely missed.
The timing of these attacks was quite clever, striking just as he had landed and before he could fully regain his footing. The angles were also tricky, effectively blocking all possible escape routes.
However, they overlooked one point: this person could fly.
Utilizing his ability to fly, Ye Mingshang effortlessly executed a move that would astonish anyone watching, narrowly avoiding the attack.
Ye Mingshang did not intentionally linger in the air for too long, but it was still a bit longer than what would be expected for someone who simply ascends and descends.
This caused those hidden in the shadows to rub their eyes in disbelief, wondering if they were seeing things.
Having evaded the attack, Ye Mingshang stood firm and said in a deep voice, "Cowardly scoundrels, is this all you can do with your sneaky ambush tactics? Are you brave enough to face me in battle?"
Swish, swish, swish!
A dozen Breaking Sounds echoed, signaling the response from the opponent.
With a cold snort, this time he was prepared. There was no need to dodge; he simply gathered his energy and swung his hand.
Accompanied by the clanging sound of Metal Clashing, the hidden weapons fell to the ground.
Swish, swish, swish!
It was the same tactic again, but this time the number had doubled.
Although the attack was more cunning this time, an ordinary person would have been pierced like a hedgehog.
However, it was ineffective against him. As long as it wasn't a bullet, even crossbow bolts could be easily deflected.
With his current skills, a few flying daggers were nothing to worry about unless they were thrown by an extraordinary master; otherwise, they couldn't harm him.
(To be continued.)
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