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

Chapter 187 Reclaiming the Sanatorium for Treatment
Li Qiu then told her some more about Shi Ying, and Sang Qing listened quietly, occasionally raising her eyebrows in curiosity.

Shi Ying brought over the tea, but Sang Qing's was rose tea, with two triangular lemon slices floating on top.

Sang Qing smiled and said thank you. She wanted to leave some space for Shi Ying and his father, but as soon as she got up, Shi Ying turned around and went into the kitchen.

Sang Qing: “…”

Sang Qing had no choice but to continue accompanying them.

Li Qiu smiled and said, "You are truly a special wife. It is Shi Ying's good fortune to have met you."

Sang Qing forced a couple of dry laughs, using the act of drinking tea to cover up her embarrassment.

I thought to myself, "Then you don't know how we first met."

It was quite unusual; one of them almost died.

Thinking back to how she had once threatened Shi Ying with Shi Ying's father, she felt quite guilty.

The rose tea was finished, and Li Qiu didn't stay. Shi Ying went to see him off.

Sang Qing's gaze shifted from the rose tea at the bottom of her cup to the flower-covered wall outside the window, her mind echoing with Li Qiu's final, long sigh.

He said that this was the first time he had met a female he liked, and he was wondering how to win her over.

Sang Qing remembered that Shi Ying had returned to the Fifth District once, which was quite early.

After returning, he started going on missions frequently.

The flowers that filled the garden were planted after that.

His fingertips gently caressed the rim of the cup, a faint look of contemplation appearing in his eyes.

Wow, it's so early?

Well... considering how beautiful the sea of ​​flowers is, let's not make things difficult for him for now?
……

Life returned to its original track.

Shi Ying took several days off to return to the military headquarters, and Sang Qing also wanted to reclaim the detention center.

Sang Qing immediately called Nain over.

A young man with lion ears and a lion tail appeared at the door, a comfortable, faint smile on his lips. "Congratulations, Healer."

Sang Qing raised an eyebrow. "Did Admiral Curry tell you?"

Nain walked in slowly. "No, I guessed. I knew it as soon as you called me."

"You guessed right." Sang Qing smiled and gestured for Nain to lie down.

She hadn't treated Nain before, and didn't know if he would be rejected.

Although she is S-rank, high-ranking orcs also have high defensive awareness, so it cannot be guaranteed to be 100% easy.

"Healer, don't worry. No one else is willing to save us but you. How could I not trust you?"

Before Sang Qing could speak, Nain began to comfort her.

His gentle, warm voice couldn't hide his sorrow.

"Don't worry, everyone will be alright. A pearl should shine brightly and radiantly."

Nain's brows relaxed into a smile. "Thank you for your kind words."

As Nain said, the treatment went smoothly without any obstacles.

After the treatment was completed, Sang Qing said directly, "There's something I need you to do."

Nain knelt solemnly on one knee, willingly bowing his head, "Ready to serve at any time."

Sang Qing was startled by Nain's sudden display of force. "Get up first. You don't need to kneel anymore."

"I'm leaving the affairs of Qingye Town to you." Sang Qing handed Nain a file bag that she had prepared beforehand, which contained all the identification documents except for the White Tiger Domain Token.

Next up is Manju.

Sang Qing called Man Zhu in the system, but no one came after waiting for a long time.

Sang Qing could only go to the Department of Aquatic Life to find him.

There was no one in the sea tribe's territory. After inquiring, they learned that Manju had taken his men to the back mountain for training.

From afar, one could see Manju leaning lazily against a large tree, toying with a finely crafted pistol in his hand, while in front of him were the members of the Aquatic Life Department, who were drenched in sweat despite the overcast sky.

Manzhu, dressed in a purple robe, was both alluring and flamboyant, her stunningly beautiful face making her a veritable enchantress. Just as Sang Qing was about to approach, Manzhu flicked her wrist, and the dark muzzle of a gun was pointed directly at her.

With the gun in Manju's hands, there was no need to aim; it already possessed the best accuracy.

Sang Qing's heart tightened, and she stood rooted to the spot, not daring to move. "Manzhu!"

One second, two seconds...

Manju did not lower the gun in his hand.

Sang Qing frowned and took a step forward.

A wicked smile crept across Manju's lips as she pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" There was no gunshot.

Sang Qing didn't flinch or dodge; she simply closed her eyes and walked straight past.

"Little female, are you so sure my gun is unloaded?"

Manju raised his left hand, and a dozen bullets clattered down.

Sang Qing rolled her eyes at him speechlessly, "I bet you'll die before me if I get shot."

She now has spiritual protection, so she won't die no matter what, and she can even apply for a treatment ward.

Manju is different; she's injured, so it's up to her to see who will treat her.

"Hmm, the little female is very clever." Manju nodded and chuckled softly.

Sang Qing: “…”

It sounds ironic no matter how you look at it.

After laughing enough, Manzhu looked at Sang Qing again, her tone as flippant and casual as ever, "What do you want?"

Sang Qing glanced at the orc who was quietly waving at her from afar. "Are you free? Why don't you get your mental treatment done soon?"

"Hmm?" Manzhu raised an eyebrow, her emerald eyes sparkling as she stared intently at Sang Qing for a long while.

Realizing what was happening, he suddenly laughed.

"Okay."

Manzhu bent down, her handsome face close to his, and her deep, pleasant voice, seemingly tinged with a hint of joy, exploded in Sang Qing's ears.

"Little female, you certainly didn't disappoint me."

A few strands of deep purple hair slipped down and brushed against Sang Qing's shoulder.

Manju passed her by and walked gracefully out of the forest.

He casually tossed the pistol aside, accompanied by a nonchalant voice behind him.

"Give it to you."

Sang Qing barely caught it, then looked down at the exquisite pistol in her hand. It showed signs of modification and was slightly smaller than a regular pistol, which was perfect for her small hands.

She just happened to be missing a suitable gun. The empire's control over firearms wasn't that strict, and since she held a rank in the military, she was naturally qualified to carry a gun.

Although the use of pistols is very limited and they are basically useless against alien beasts and orcs of A rank or higher, they still have a deterrent effect on most ordinary people and can be kept in reserve.

Back in the treatment room, Sang Qing placed the pistol on the table and began to give Manzhu psychological treatment.

Sang Qing looked at the reading on the detector: 96, no increase.

However, it is still a very dangerous number, and there is a risk of riots if we are not careful.

Fortunately, there are enough people in the shelter to go on missions, so Manju doesn't have to go herself.

Of those she treated in the shelter, those from the military were released, but most of the others who had previously come from the military chose to stay.

Nain said that rather than going back to fight on the front lines and still not getting any protection, it was better to stay in the shelter. Although they had to do all the dirty and hard work, at least they could see hope. Someone cared about their lives, and someone would save them from the fire.

Sang Qing thought this was good; she could still directly command them, and with her current level, managing a shelter shouldn't be a problem.

Sang Qing placed his palm on Manzhu's forehead and entered Manzhu's mental sea without any hindrance, just like before.

Sensing the familiar spiritual energy, some threads actively surrounded it.

The pollution in the spiritual sea is severe, and the polluted spiritual threads naturally cannot resist this unique purifying power.