Alert! Miracle doctor released from prison

"Chen Huo, go to hell!" Yin Yuhan was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, then immediately transformed into a furious tigress, glaring at him angrily for several moments.

Although everyone knew that Chen Huo said that on purpose to avoid embarrassment.

However, a strange feeling arose in the hearts of Murong Bingyun and Jiang Aiwei.

It seems that the other wives Chen Huo mentioned were them.

I felt a strange sense of shame.

Boom!

With the roar of the engine, Chen Huo and Murong Bingyun left their home, found the nearest intersection, and drove onto the highway.

The Miao region encompasses a vast area, with their activities primarily concentrated in several major provinces in the southwest.

But the central location is Leishan in western Hunan.

It is nearly a thousand kilometers away from Jiangcheng.

Taking a plane would have been a great option, but considering the inconvenient transportation to the Miao region, we decided to drive instead.

Chen Huo and Murong Bingyun were both martial arts masters, so this distance was nothing to them.

With the added advantage of Murong Bingyun's status as the God of War, a single phone call lifted the speed limit, and her speed skyrocketed.

The journey, which took more than ten hours, was shortened by half.

Before we knew it, night had fallen.

Murong Bingyun voluntarily got off at the service area: "I'm going to the restroom!"

It's normal for people to have to relieve themselves.

Chen Huo nodded and prepared to relieve himself, but he sensed that Murong Bingyun's complexion was not good and her walking posture was a bit awkward.

After he finished dealing with the matter, it took him quite a while before he saw Murong Bingyun come out of the convenience store.

He was carrying a plastic bag, and had also bought some bottled water and snacks: "The journey must have been tiring, have something to eat to fill your stomach!"

Chen Huo wasn't hungry yet; he only drank a few sips of water before preparing to continue on the highway.

Murong Bingyun, however, did not sit in the passenger seat, but instead went to the back.

Her eyebrows furrowed frequently, and she bit her lip tightly.

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Huo asked.

"It's nothing, I'm just feeling a little unwell!" Murong Bingyun's cheeks flushed. "You should drive now!"

"Where does it hurt? Let me treat it!" Chen Huo raised his hand and touched her forehead. "So much cold sweat? What's wrong?"

Murong Bingyun's cheeks flushed instantly, her usual icy demeanor completely gone: "I... I told you it's nothing, women have their period every month!"

Chen Huo then realized that it was his relative who had come to visit.

But these symptoms are far too severe.

Without a word, he took Murong Bingyun's pulse: "Tsk, you've practiced martial arts since you were young, so your energy channels are clear, but you've never paid attention to taking care of your lower abdomen. Relying on your internal energy for support, your lower abdomen is actually quite fragile, which is why you experience so much pain every time you have your period!"

"Lift up your clothes, I'll give you a few acupuncture needles!"

"This..." Murong Bingyun's face flushed red and then turned pale.

She aspired to join the army from a young age, and because of her martial arts training, she never considered herself a girl.

But when actually facing contact with the opposite sex, they feel extremely embarrassed.

What's more, this man was the white moonlight she had longed for and cherished in her heart.

"Let's forget about it!"

"What's there to calculate? This trip to Miao territory isn't much less dangerous than a mission!" Chen Huo insisted. "You absolutely must be in top physical condition, otherwise you'll just be holding me back!"

"Are you just worried that I'll hold you back?" Murong Bingyun asked irritably.

"Otherwise what?" Chen Huo retorted.

"You...come on!" Murong Bingyun felt a surge of annoyance and disappointment. She glared at him angrily, then stopped arguing and lifted her shirt.

Chen Huo chuckled inwardly.

This girl really responds to force, not gentleness; you have to provoke her.

However, seeing that flat, snow-white abdomen, Chen Huo couldn't help but feel a surge of desire.

As a martial artist, Murong Bingyun's posture and physique had long been honed to an extremely perfect state.

She was wearing tight-fitting casual clothes, which accentuated her figure perfectly.

The glimpse of her exposed belly, revealing her slender and delicate abdomen, creates an alluring beauty.

"Is it pretty?" Murong Bingyun noticed his gaze and asked coldly, "Want me to lift it up a bit more so you can see enough?"

"If you don't mind, I'd like to hear the details!" Chen Huo grinned.

"Get out!" Murong Bingyun cursed. "Hurry up!"

puff puff!

Chen Huo stopped joking and his arm twitched.

Several silver needles, like streaks of light, were inserted into her lower abdomen.

As the silver needles vibrated, Murong Bingyun's stinging sensation gradually subsided, replaced by a warm feeling that seeped into her.

That pleasant comfort also carries a unique soft and mellow feel.

Even someone as resolute as her couldn't help but react slightly.

A hazy, dreamlike quality flickered in those cold eyes.

"Alright!" Chen Huo waved his hand, putting away the needles. "You'll need to do more acupuncture in the future. Also, you need to take care of yourself, otherwise you might develop chronic illnesses and become infertile. Wouldn't that be a waste of such a good body!"

Murong Bingyun cursed inwardly, "So what if I'm infertile? I have no intention of getting married and having children anyway."

But she still said, "It's not a serious illness, can't you just cure me all at once instead of having to do it in several sessions?"

"That's not right!" Chen Huo corrected. "Illnesses have no small or large scale, only urgent or chronic! Don't underestimate your lower abdominal problem; it's actually a chronic condition that requires slow treatment. Otherwise, even if it's cured temporarily, it will leave a lasting effect!"

"However, it's not always the case! For some women's ailments, the solution is simple and immediate: find a boyfriend or partner, get married, and after the yin and yang are harmonized, they will naturally disappear!"

Upon hearing this, Murong Bingyun's heart pounded like a deer.

What did he mean by that?

Does she want to be her own man?

Should we have children in the future?

What should we name the child?

Murong Bingyun appears decisive and experienced in her work, but she has never been in a relationship.

In this respect, I'm even more clueless than a complete novice.

For a moment, I was flustered and confused, my mind racing with all sorts of thoughts. I even opened my mouth, almost revealing my feelings.

But her pride and self-respect kept her in check.

He just muttered to himself that if that were the case, he really needed to take better care of his health.

To avoid being infertile in the future and being looked down upon!

Chen Huo had no idea that his casual suggestion would elicit such a strong reaction from Murong Bingyun.

After restarting the car, I drove onto the highway: "If you're sleepy, take a nap!"

"I'm not sleepy!" Murong Bingyun wasn't sleepy for the time being, so she started a conversation, "Chen Huo, can you tell me what you went through during your five years in prison?"

"How did you go from being a prisoner to becoming one of the ten most mysterious war gods in the Dragon Kingdom?"

"How did you develop such strength?"

Chen Huo smiled and said, "Actually, it's nothing. After I entered the women's prison, I met my master's wife, and she taught me my skills!"

"As for going to the battlefield, it was purely my master's wife's way of training me. If it weren't for those shameless people in the military camp who insisted on keeping me here, I wouldn't be the Dragon Head!"