I transformed into a cute girl and lived a carefree life in the apocalypse.

Under the green light, new granulation tissue began to grow from the wound on Yan Ziming's left shoulder. Although the growth was slow, it was indeed growing at a visible rate. Judging from this trend, it would be completely healed in less than ten minutes.

Yan Ziming's body trembled slightly. She didn't know how much time had passed. During that time, her consciousness was in a daze, her mind was a mess, and only her willpower was supporting her to stay conscious.

About ten minutes later, under Wang Shiying's treatment, the blood hole on Yan Ziming's left shoulder had completely disappeared, replaced by snow-white skin as white as jade, as tender as the surrounding skin, even more so than that of a newborn baby.

Yan Ziming managed to hold back, refraining from making that shameful sound, but her whole body was drenched in sweat as if she had been soaked in water. A strand of her hair was stuck to her chest with sweat, and her wet, devilish figure revealed a breathtaking luster under the light.

"I didn't expect you to be able to hold back. Looks like you're not bad at all."

Wang Shiying said with some admiration that in the past, the people who came to her for treatment would scream like pigs being slaughtered, which annoyed her a lot.

"Hehehe, you flatter me. I'm very confident in my stamina." Yan Ziming forced a smile and made a joke.

"Since you say so, I'm relieved. Let's continue treating your legs."

Wang Shiying untied Yan Ziming's short skirt, revealing her white panties, and then took off her over-the-knee socks, casually tossing them aside.

After removing the over-the-knee socks and untying the bandages, there were two bloody holes near the groin of both thighs, from which blood was slowly flowing.

"Huh? Wait a minute—uh...ah~"

"What are you waiting for? Didn't you say you were confident in your endurance? Then just bear with it!"

"No! Ugh...!"

Yan Ziming would never dare to say such reckless and suicidal things again.

Chapter 88 Qianxue Loses Her Temper

After being kicked out by Yan Ziming, Ye Qianxue came to the outside of the tent in a dejected state and squatted in a corner, drawing circles by herself.

"Hmph! Big sister is too much! Qianxue cares about her so much, yet she kicked Qianxue out without any hesitation!"

All I wanted to do was take a picture of my older sister's beautiful figure as a keepsake! Why the resistance? #Your idea is already quite something#

Ye Qianxue thought angrily, "I've seen it before when I was at home, and I've rubbed it countless times."

However, she dared not say this to Yan Ziming, because she had done it secretly while Yan Ziming was asleep.

"Bad sister, stinky sister, Qianxue hates you!" Ye Qianxue stomped her foot angrily and said.

Oh, I really hope my older sister recovers soon...

After scolding Yan Ziming a few times in a sweet voice, Ye Qianxue became worried about her again.

"Sigh...it should be fine, right...?"

I think it should be fine.

Ye Qianxue was startled and quickly looked up, only to find Old Wang squatting in the tree playing games and smoking.

Old Wang jumped down and continued, "I quite acknowledge Shiying's abilities; after all, she's a seventh-level healer."

"But I can't help feeling worried..."

Ye Qianxue squatted down again and picked up the broken branch, poking it at the ground.

"Uncle Wang, do you know Sister Wang Shiying?" Bored, Ye Qianxue decided to gossip. They both had the surname Wang, so could they be related?

Old Wang nodded with a wry smile: "She's my sister."

"Then why did she..." Ye Qianxue wondered, recalling Wang Shiying's terrible attitude towards Lao Wang.

Since they're siblings, why do they seem to get along so badly? Shouldn't they be harmonious and happy together?

He exhaled a puff of smoke, watching the white smoke rise in a circle into the air, and said casually, "Well, something happened, you know, every family has its own troubles..."

As he spoke, he added a questioning tone, as if mocking himself, and Old Wang gave a wry smile.

"I don't know when it started, but this girl has become very resistant to me. Maybe it's related to the passing of her parents."

Old Wang took another drag of his cigarette and slowly exhaled, as if expelling the troubles in his heart.

"Ah! I'm so sorry, I brought up something that hurt you." Ye Qianxue realized that her momentary curiosity had touched a nerve with Old Wang, and quickly apologized to him.

"It's alright, it's been several years, and ultimately it's my fault," Old Wang said self-deprecatingly.

"..."

Ye Qianxue fell silent, unsure whether she should continue the conversation on this topic.

Old Wang didn't want to put Ye Qianxue in a difficult position, so he said something to end the topic.

"Well, all in all... that's what sibling relationships are like, right? Rather than confronting each other head-on, it's better to keep a certain distance and wait for time to wash away the bad memories."

Old Wang patted his bottom, wiped off the dust, and was about to leave when Ye Qianxue called him back.

"It shouldn't be like this..." Ye Qianxue said with some dissatisfaction, still looking down and poking the ground with a branch.

"No, not like that... what do you mean?" Old Wang asked.

"The bond between siblings isn't as simple as you think!" With a slight effort, the branch in her hand snapped. Ye Qianxue raised her head and directly refuted Old Wang's point of view.

"Just like Chiyuki and my older sister, although we're not blood sisters, our relationship is even closer than that of real sisters!"

Stunned by Ye Qianxue's words, Old Wang paused for a moment, then smiled wryly:

"That only applies to the two of you. Shiying and I are in different situations..."

"What's the difference?"

So I don't know either...

Ye Qianxue interrupted him directly, her face flushed, and said:

"My sister and I have lived together for several years now, and we've had many interactions, big and small, that's what made our relationship so close. But what about you?!"

"I..." Old Wang wanted to speak, but Ye Qianxue didn't give him the chance.

"From what you just said, I can tell that you haven't done anything! Without taking any concrete action, how can there be any progress? Let time wash away the bad memories? I'm afraid everything will be washed away by then!"

"Huff—" After speaking such a long sentence in one breath, Ye Qianxue was also a little out of breath.

Old Wang put away his previous wry smile and said earnestly, "Your words have really enlightened me... I will take them to heart. Thank you so much this time, Qianxue."

"Hmph! Good to know. If it were me, I would rather die than leave my sister! I would stay with my sister forever and ever."

Leaving Old Wang behind in deep thought, Ye Qianxue decided to go check on how her older sister's treatment was going.

"Won't my older sister scold me for barging in?" Ye Qianxue asked, a little scared.

But she resolutely opened the tent flap and then heard some strange noises.

"Slow down... um! No, not there!"

"Stop talking nonsense, don't move, it's almost over, hold on!"

"Ah~ I can't hold it in anymore, uh ah—!"

Chapter 89 Treatment Completed

What filled Ye Qianxue's ears were such filthy and disgusting words.

Was I cheated on?

This was Ye Qianxue's first thought.

Although she didn't take any concrete actions, it didn't stop Ye Qianxue from treating Yan Ziming as her lover.

Ye Qianxue shook her head, forcing herself not to think in that direction.

But the groans coming from her ear seemed to mock how pale and powerless Ye Qianxue's thoughts were. The light-transmitting bed curtains reflected two figures, one above and one below. Wasn't that enough to explain anything?

Ye Qianxue couldn't hold back any longer. Like a husband who had caught his wife cheating, she angrily lifted the bed curtains, wanting to see what her older sister was doing.

"Big sister, you—wow!"

When she drew back the curtains, she was met with a scene that made her blood boil and left her dizzy.

"Sister, sister, why are you being restrained, my dear sister?" Ye Qianxue had already guessed the reason, but she still wanted to confirm it.

Wang Shiying, however, upon seeing Ye Qianxue enter, made no attempt to conceal herself and urged Ye Qianxue:

"Qianxue, you've come at the right time! Quickly help me hold your sister down and prevent her from moving around. I'm almost done here."

"Oh...oh!" Ye Qianxue walked to Yan Ziming's side in a daze, pressed down on her struggling legs, and took a moment to look at the place where Yan Ziming had been injured.

After seeing it, she was filled with amazement.

Wow... no wonder she's a level seven healer, not a single scar! She truly lives up to her reputation; and her skin is so smooth and soft, I want to... *prprpr*

But why does she seem to be calling me "Big Sister" so happily?

Ye Qianxue blushed slightly as she listened to Yan Zimo's groans.

Yan Ziming, in a state of confusion, did not notice Ye Qianxue's intrusion and continued to shout loudly.

"It's too noisy! Just grab something and gag her!" Wang Shiying said impatiently. She had almost completely healed the wound on her leg, but Yan Ziming's shouting made it impossible for her to concentrate.

While Ye Qianxue was in a daze, upon hearing the order, she hurriedly grabbed a black silk object from the bed, rolled it into a ball, and stuffed it into Yan Ziming's mouth, not caring what it was.

"Ugh, ugh—" With something stuffed in his mouth, Yan Ziming's cries were no longer so unbearable, but they still carried a hint of #censorship#.

Wow~ This scene is so exciting... Ye Qianxue stared at her older sister in a daze, thinking to herself.