"Phew! All done!" Li Huai sighed with relief. Despite it being only a gunshot wound, treating it was as difficult as curing cancer, leaving him panting and dripping with sweat.
"Is it done?" Ye Ying leaned over to look, her mouth dropped in surprise, "My God! Qiaoyin, look, that enormous blood hole has been reduced to a tiny scar. This is amazing!"
"Yes...yes, Miss," Long Qiaoyin was equally astounded. Even the world's best hospitals could not have achieved such a result.
Moreover, the gunshot wound not only healed but she also felt her strength returning as though she had never been injured. It was simply miraculous.
"Li Huai, you're amazing. I had no idea you were capable of such feats. I must say you've opened my eyes!" Ye Ying excitedly hugged Li Huai and almost kissed him on the cheek if he hadn't managed to dodge just in time.