Chapter 7 Delivering Clothes

In no time, Luo Chen carried Xin Xia to the clinic in his arms.

After placing Xinxia on the hospital bed, Luo Chen went back and closed the door of the clinic.

For Luo Chen himself, the periodic follow-up visits to Xin Xia were a rather complicated operation.

Just like a doctor performing surgery in a past life, it should be as quiet as possible, without being disturbed.

After all, reducing the pressure on Parthenon's soul without harming either of them was quite a difficult task for Luo Chen.

It can only be achieved perfectly when one is as focused as possible.

Luo Chen closed the door of the clinic, hung up a sign, and then went into his room at the hotel.

Xin Xia had already taken off her coat and lay down on the hospital bed. Perhaps because of nervousness, there were more beads of sweat on her forehead.

A few stray strands of hair clung to her snow-white neck, adding a touch of charm to the young woman.

Although Xinxia tried her best to calm her breathing, the blush on her face still showed that the girl's emotions were not as calm as they appeared on the surface.

"Relax!"

Luo Chen placed it on Xin Xia's forehead.

Xinxia immediately felt a cool sensation in her mind, and her tense mood relaxed considerably.

"Um,"

Xin Xia looked at Luo Chen, who was so close to her, and smiled.

"Brother Luo Chen, let's begin!"

Luo Chen nodded.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Chen's hands emitted a blue light.

As mentioned earlier, the Dual Hands have two forms. The Red Hand modifies the body, capable of restoring flesh and bones, reshaping the body, and changing appearance.

Blue Hands can modify souls, detect lies, read and delete memories, rewrite cognition, and even brainwash.

Luo Chen is now using the Blue Hand technique, which is completely different from his previous methods of healing and saving lives.

Because, in the final analysis, Xinxia's illness is at the level of the soul.

Red Hand's modifications to the body cannot cure Xin Xia's problem.

At the same time, Luo Chen's heart calmed down completely, his mind as still as a lake.

Using his hands as the primary means, and leveraging the power of his dual hands, he gradually created more support points for Xinxia's soul, thereby reducing the pressure exerted on Xinxia by the Parthenon's divine soul.

At the same time, it is also necessary to ensure that neither soul is harmed during the process, so as to avoid any accidents.

As Luo Chen focused on treating her, Xin Xia's complexion became increasingly rosy.

After all, she could feel the warmth of Luo Chen's hand even through his clothes.

Not to mention, there's also the sense of relief that comes from de-stressing.

However, Xinxia did not make a sound, but lay there obediently, letting Luo Chen use his medical skills...

After some time, Luo Chen breathed a long sigh of relief after checking that Xin Xia and Parthenon's souls were still intact.

"alright."

Luo Chen regained his composure, and the blue light in his hand disappeared. He wiped the sweat from his brow.

Helping Xinxia relieve the oppression of Parthenon's soul was also quite an effort for Luo Chen himself.

"Are you done?"

Xinxia's voice, barely audible, came from the hospital bed.

Luo Chen snapped out of his daze and looked at the hospital bed, only to see that Xin Xia's face was flushed and the bed was almost soaked with sweat.

Xin Xia noticed Luo Chen's gaze and looked at the almost completely soaked hospital bed, which was now a deep red.

She tried to get up, but found that she had absolutely no strength left.

Just then, Luo Chen picked up Xin Xia and placed her on another dry bed.

"I almost forgot to mention."

Luo Chen said helplessly.

"Your soul has just undergone surgery, so you may feel weak for a few minutes, but you'll be fine after a while."

For the next three months, there should be basically no problems. Just come back for a follow-up appointment.

"Yes, thank you, Brother Luo Chen!"

Xinxia nodded gently, revealing a captivating smile.

Looking at the girl's adorable appearance, Luo Chen couldn't help but smile helplessly.

There's no need for thanks between us.

Luo Chen patted Xin Xia's head and said.

A few minutes later, Xinxia gradually felt her strength return and then stood up.

Luo Chen looked at Xin Xia, who was still wearing her soaking wet clothes, and shook his head.

"There's a bathroom behind the clinic. Go take a shower and change your clothes. You can't just go back like this; you'll easily catch a cold..."

Although I can cure a cold, it's best not to get chilled even if you're not sick...

As for clothes... um...

Luo Chen stopped speaking midway through his sentence.

He suddenly realized that his clinic didn't seem to have any clothes that Xin Xia could wear.

After all, I've always lived here alone, and almost all my clothes are men's styles.

"Okay, you can wear my clothes for now. I'll call your brother and have him bring over two unopened women's clothes."

"Um."

Xinxia nodded gently and understandingly, without the slightest objection.

Luo Chen then picked out a few clothes he had never worn from his wardrobe and handed them to Xin Xia.

After pointing Xinxia in the direction of the bathroom, Luo Chen immediately made a phone call to Mo Fan, who had just finished class.

After a ringing sound, Mo Fan's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hey, Lao Luo, it's you calling me? What's up? Another customer at the shop? Need my help?"

Mo Fan on the other end of the phone looked visibly surprised.

After all, although Mo Fan always had Luo Chen's phone number, Luo Chen rarely called him in person.

"No, where are you now?"

"On your way home from grocery shopping, what's wrong?"

"That's perfect," Luo Chen cleared his throat and then went straight to the point.

"Could you bring some clothes back from home for Xinxia? She's taking a shower right now."

Suddenly, Luo Chen seemed to hear the sound of something falling to the ground from the other end of the phone.

The next moment, Luo Chen unconsciously placed the phone a little further away from his ear.

Then, as Luo Chen had expected, Mo Fan on the other end of the phone suddenly emitted a sharp cracking sound.

"Damn it, ****, how old is Xinxia? How can you be such a beast? Damn it..."

In an instant, Mo Fan's melodious greeting came from the other end of the phone.

"What are you thinking? I was just treating Xinxia's illness; her clothes were just soaked with sweat..."

Seeing that Mo Fan had finally taken a break after a series of greetings, Luo Chen spoke up.

"real?"

Mo Fan on the other end seemed to have realized what was happening as well.

What's the point of me lying to you?

"It's meaningless."

"That's settled then, hurry up and bring the clothes over."

"Okay, I knew you were reliable! I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

Mo Fan, on the other end, was clearly relieved and then picked up the vegetables from the ground.

After brushing the dirt off the vegetables, he continued carrying the bag of vegetables home.

Anyway, he's not eating at home tonight...

(End of this chapter)

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