Although the atmosphere was slightly awkward at the moment, Lin Fei had no extraneous thoughts; he was hardly some naive youth who had never seen a woman before. Even though the young mistress of the Chen family could be considered beautiful and alluring, in terms of temperament and appearance, she certainly could not compare to Qingqing, Jiang Chuyan, or Canglan. It was just like having tasted all the delicacies under heaven—would one still drool or feel heart-fluttering excitement over a bowl of braised pork?
Chen Rong'er, seeing that Lin Fei’s expression remained composed and that he was genuinely treating her wounds, did not let her imagination run wild. As a cooling sensation flowed from Lin Fei’s palm into her body, she was amazed to find that the pain in her wound vanished immediately. In just a few minutes, Chen Rong'er’s arrow wound was healing before her very eyes.
Chen Rong'er was stunned, her jaw dropping. She had thought Lin Fei was only joking when he claimed to be a village miracle doctor, but now she realized he truly was one. Such a miraculous healing method was simply inconceivable.
Chapter 968