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

Chapter 31: Second Reply
"A few days ago, when I was out in the wilderness gathering information, I ran into the guards from Area 2. They said your bandaging skills were professional. You were so focused on the patient when you bandaged them that they didn't feel any pain at all."

"Pfft~" Sang Qing was amused by Lu Xuan's words.

After returning to the computer and recording the file, he waved to Lu Xuan in a friendly manner, "Okay, now that the mental treatment is done, you can go home. You are welcome to make an appointment with me for treatment next time."

"I guess I don't have a chance." Lu Xuan felt a little regretful.

Soldiers with a riot value below 40 can no longer compete for reservation spots and must give the opportunity to others.

He didn't expect that the therapist sister could reduce his riot value so much. He was really happy and touched.

"But when I get back, I'll urge my colleagues in the Intelligence Department to actively try to grab your appointment."

"Thank you, Healer Sister."

Lu Xuan saluted Sang Qing in a serious manner, and the tips of his ears were red under his ash-gray, semi-long hair.

After seeing Lu Xuan off, Sang Qing sighed in the office. It was a pity that the orcs couldn't change their forms at will, otherwise he really wanted to pet them.

No, no, no, how can you abuse your power for personal gain and do such things by taking advantage of your job?

Sang Qing shook his head to get rid of this shameful and dangerous idea.

I pinched my fingers and my hands itched.

Sang Qing decided to take a day off tomorrow and go back to pet the big cat.

why?
Since Shi Ying didn't give her money, it was her right to touch him.

It should!
Yes, that's it.

Sang Qing went to Captain Bill's office in person to ask for leave, and to see if it was possible to arrange for a higher-ranking soldier to treat her.

The three times she drew were all B-level soldiers. It must be that the system restricted her and only B-level soldiers could make appointments for her own treatment.

But if she only treats B-level soldiers, her mental strength will increase too slowly. If she can treat soldiers of the same high level as Shi Ying, she should be able to reach B-level faster.

"I approved three days for you, how can one day of rest be enough?" Commander Bill had already received Sang Qing's treatment information in the background and was very satisfied with Sang Qing's diligent work attitude.

"Don't worry, the rest time after each treatment is counted as working time and there will be no salary deduction."

Chief Bill had long noticed that Sang Qing's eyes lit up especially brightly every time money was mentioned, and he was much more active at work on payday than usual.

Sang Qing grinned broadly, "Then I'd rather obey than be disrespectful."

"By the way, Commander Bill, I would also like to ask, can I treat soldiers of level A and above?" Sang Qing made his second request at the right time.

Officer Bill, who had been smiling kindly, suddenly looked grave. Recalling the tragic accident two years ago, he sternly refused: "No, I won't arrange for you to draw a number for an A-level soldier until your rank is promoted to B-level."

"Ok."

Seeing this, Sang Qing knew that there must be complicated reasons behind it.

She wasn't very disappointed, as she had thought of the possibility of being rejected early on.

Just as she was about to leave, Commander Bill stopped her again, his expression serious and his words earnest, "Healer Sang, for your own safety, even outside, except for your beast husband, try not to provide spiritual comfort to beastmen who are much higher in level than you."

"How much is too much?" Sang Qing asked.

Bill: "No more than two levels, but there is a special connection between the beast husband and the wife, so this restriction is not applicable."

"Okay, I understand. Thank you, Captain Bill, for the reminder." Sang Qing nodded respectfully.

"You are now C-level. You could have treated A-level soldiers, but you have missions every month and your own beastly husband. We are afraid that you can't handle it, so to be on the safe side, we arranged for you to be a B-level soldier with a low riot index." Bill added.

Sang Qing wanted to say that he could handle it, but he also understood that Commander Bill was doing this for his own good, so he just nodded again obediently.

"Go back and have a good rest. Remember, only by ensuring your physical health can you better receive mental treatment and improve your mental strength." Commander Bill waved his hand.

Sang Qing left the office with a serious expression.

Actually, he didn't have to go to work in the afternoon, but Sang Qing felt he still had energy, so he went to the medical department to help.

Fu Mei is now very enthusiastic towards her and teaches her a lot of medical knowledge without reservation. Sang Qing is also happy to learn an additional skill.

In fact, Sang Qing wanted to go to the training department to improve her marksmanship and boxing skills, but human energy is limited. She was afraid that she would collapse from exhaustion and not even be able to comfort herself. Moreover, she had not found a suitable opportunity.

When Sang Qing got home from get off work and didn't see Shi Ying, he sent a message to Shi Ying.

Qingqing Moshang Sang: [Are you coming back today? ]

Qingqing Moshang Sang: [Are you free tomorrow? ]

Sang Qing had already gone to the kitchen to cut a mango, but Shi Ying still hadn't replied.

Sang Qing had reason to suspect that Shi Ying saw it and didn't want to reply to her.

Sang Qing wiped his hands and sent a new message: [I will be undergoing psychiatric treatment tomorrow.]

SY: [Okay.]

Hey!
Sang Qing was so angry that he decided to eat the remaining mango and not leave any for Shi Ying.

Then... Sang Qing became allergic.

Sang Qing was speechless.

Her favorite food is mango.

It turned out that she was allergic to mangoes!
Is this a human job?
Aa ...
The original owner's face was exactly the same as his previous life, but he had been struggling for life in the first few years of his previous life and escaping from the apocalypse in the next few years. No matter how good his face was, he had no conditions to maintain it.

But as a female, the original owner was naturally treated well. She didn't have to work even in the civilian area. She returned to the Marquis's Mansion and enjoyed a high-quality life for two years, so she was naturally well maintained.

Her skin is as smooth as fine silk, her lips are as rosy as ripe cherries, and her already delicate facial features look quite beautiful with a little touch-up.

Now half of her face near her chin was red, with a rash and a little swelling. Sang Qing wanted to cry but had no tears.

After cleaning off all the mango juice from his body and brushing his teeth, Sang Qing felt that no new rashes were appearing on his face.

Sang Qing didn't dare to scratch her face because it itched, so she could only use ice to relieve the pain.

While applying the medicine, I bought ointment online.

After a while, there was a knock on the door and Sang Qing shouted, "Leave it at the door."

With a "click", the door opened.

Sang Qing held an ice pack to his chin, frowned, and stood up, saying impatiently, "Didn't you say to open the door..."

He stopped talking mid-sentence.

It was Shi Ying, still holding her takeout bag.

Sang Qing's face was tense as he stretched out his hand to Shi Ying: "Give me the medicine."

Shi Ying did not hand it over immediately, but cast a puzzled look on Sang Qing's flushed face.

Sang Qing glared at him fiercely, "What are you looking at? Have you ever seen an allergy?"

As she said that, she snatched the bag from his hand and went back to her room.

Shi Ying stood at the door and frowned slightly.

His eyes lingered on the mango peel in the trash can for a moment, and then he walked towards the kitchen with his long legs.

After some hesitation, I decided to make dinner for two.

But Sang Qing didn't come down to eat.

The next day, Sang Qing came out to eat after making breakfast.

Sang Qing's face was still a little red, but the rash had subsided a lot, and her mouth was no longer swollen, so she could barely see people.

After Sang Qing finished washing the dishes, she saw Shi Ying still sitting on the sofa, looking at her quietly.

(End of this chapter)