Interstellar Beast World: The Ferocious Beast Husband Has a Wild Mind

Chapter 26 Exchange of Experiences
"He's in such danger right now, who dares to stop the bleeding?" The doctor glared at the soldier who had spoken. "If you don't get him to the control room soon, you'll all be in trouble if he goes crazy."

The other medical staff also stepped back, clearing an open area so that Sang Qing could see the scene inside clearly.

The soldier had several deep wounds on his abdomen, as if he was injured by the claws of some wild beast. It was obvious that he would need anesthesia and stitches to heal.

Because of the force, the blood that had stopped flowing began to flow out again, staining half of his military uniform and the stretcher under him red.

"But..." His comrade wanted to struggle.

The doctor interrupted him forcefully, "But what? If he hurts someone, can you bear the responsibility?"

Just at this time, Xiao Lu also went out and brought people in.

Sang Qing looked at the medical record book beside the stretcher and raised his hand to signal, "Let me try."

For a moment, everyone's attention was focused on him, and the eyes of the soldier's comrades lit up instantly.

Sang Qing walked out of the crowd, but the doctor pulled her back and said, "Don't go. He's in danger right now. It's safer to send him to the control room first."

Sang Qing often came to the medical department when she was learning nursing knowledge. Although these females were not very nice to males, they were still very polite to her.

Sang Qing shook his head and said, "Let's stop the bleeding first."

Sang Qing walked to the bedside, his eyes moving down from the soldier's sweaty forehead to his hand tightly gripping the armrest, and then he gently placed his hand on the back of his hand.

The soldier who had been trying hard to endure the pain slowly relaxed his body, stopped trembling, and opened his eyes to stare at Sang Qing in a daze.

Sang Qing diverted a little of his attention and whispered to the doctor, "You can come over here to stop the bleeding."

"Ah... oh okay!" The doctor was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly asked someone to bring a new medicine tray forward.

Everyone was a little surprised to see this scene. They thought that when she said let her try, she meant she was willing to take the risk to stop the bleeding, but they didn't expect that she was just giving him mental comfort.

Wouldn’t this make him a fortune?

The equally injured comrades nearby stared at the soldier in the center with envy, wondering why they didn't have a mental riot at this time.

The soldiers' riot level was not high, probably about the same as Lin Yao's at the beginning. Seeing that his condition was stable and there were no signs of further rioting, Sang Qing quickly withdrew.

"Thank you...thank you!" The soldier looked up at Sang Qing in a daze, feeling that he had met a soft-hearted god.

The nurses and doctors had not finished treating the wound yet, so Sang Qing just nodded to him.

After leaving the crowd, Sang Qing felt that someone was following her. Following the feeling, she found an unexpected but reasonable person - the blond handsome man she had met once at her coming-of-age ceremony.

The blond handsome man met her gaze and walked towards her, "Why are you here, Miss Sang?"

Sang Qing touched his chest and remembered that he had taken off his work badge when he changed his clothes.

She put her hand down and replied calmly, "Working here."

The blond handsome man noticed Sang Qing's indifference and raised his eyebrows, "Young lady, do you hate me?"

Sang Qing looked at him strangely and said, "No."

Apart from the brief encounter at the coming-of-age ceremony, she had no previous connection with him, so naturally she couldn't say she disliked him.

It’s just that she doesn’t really want to care about anyone related to the Marquis’s Mansion.

Sang Qing continued the unfinished work, bandaged a soldier, and then walked past him with the dressing tray as if nothing had happened, to help the next wounded soldier clean his wound.

Sang Qing skillfully cleaned the wound with salt water, disinfected it with iodine, and tied a single bow. Noticing that he was still looking at her, she said impatiently, "This..."

"My name is Yan Ci." Yan Ci kindly took up Sang Qing's pause and looked at her with a smile. "Mr. Yan, do you have anything else to do?"

Sang Qing stared at him quietly, without the usual female pride, as if she was treating a stranger.

A little more impatient than a stranger.

Just as he was about to say something, his men suddenly announced that the medical supplies had been counted and they could leave. Yan Ci had no choice but to bow to Sang Qing and said, "Miss, I'm sorry to bother you."

After leaving the medical room, the subordinate whispered, "Is that the female you went to select a beast husband for, Boss?"

Yan Ci raised the corners of his lips and admitted generously: "Yeah."

He was willing to become her male only to follow his family's arrangements.

In addition, Huo Mingyang was his direct superior, so it was difficult for him to refuse the help.

Yan Ci didn't think that the eldest daughter of the Sang family was as bad as the outside world rumored. On the contrary, she was quite special.

Sang Qing had just finished a fulfilling half-day shift in the medical department and was rubbing his wrist on his way to the cafeteria to reward himself when he heard the sound of jogging footsteps behind him.

"Healer Sang, please wait a moment."

Sang Qing turned around and saw the doctor who had just stopped the bleeding, named Fu Mei.

Fu Mei's face was a little red from running. After taking a few breaths, she looked at Sang Qing and said, "Therapist Sang, I have some questions for you. Can we have dinner together?"

Sang Qing smiled slightly: "Of course."

Xiao Lu's beastly husband brought her food today, and she happened to be alone.

The two walked side by side to the cafeteria. Fu Mei asked a little embarrassedly: "Therapist Sang, can you always stabilize the male's mental state so quickly?"

Sang Qing was stunned when he heard this. Aren’t other females like this?
To be cautious, Sang Qing did not answer Fu Mei's question first, but asked in return: "How do you usually provide spiritual comfort?"

Since Fu Mei wanted to ask a question, she naturally had to show sincerity and told him her situation without hesitation.

Fu Mei told me that if a male's mental state is unstable, it will be much more difficult to comfort him mentally.

Because the male's mental barrier will become very unstable at this time, the female needs to spend more time and mental energy than usual to break through this barrier.

But she seemed to have never encountered such a situation before. Even when Shi Ying was in a mental turmoil, she could enter easily.

I couldn't help but wonder, could this be due to my special abilities?

She saw that the soldier was only level B and had not yet fully entered the mental turmoil, so she thought of helping him.

"en——I just helped him stabilize his condition. It shouldn't have reduced the riot value much." Sang Qing thought for a while and gave a rather vague explanation.

"Is that so?" Fu Mei was skeptical.

But seeing that Sang Qing's serious expression did not seem fake, he could only attribute it to the fact that each female had a different understanding of spiritual comfort, so he asked a few more questions.

It was the first time for Sang Qing to exchange experiences with other females. Although Xiao Lu guided her, he never shared his own spiritual comfort experience with her.

After hearing so much, Sang Qing also picked out some treatment processes that would not arouse suspicion.

When she heard about untangling the threads, Fu Mei's eyes, which had been a little disappointed, lit up again: "You mean, combing out the tangled threads?"

Sang Qing nodded: "Yeah, don't you comb your hair?"

(End of this chapter)