Mated at First Sight

"Take off your pants." The aloof voice suddenly echoed in everyone's ears.

With a sudden "boom," everyone was stunned, almost forgetting why they were there.

Take off...take off...pants! Why do they need to take off their pants?

The next moment.

"What did you just say?"

Mu Lin heard the man's gritted voice clearly. The abyss-like vortex in his icy eyes carried nothing but coldness, and his face was as black as coal.

"You asked for medical help, didn't you?" Mu Lin, not caring about the man's now blackened face, slightly raised her clear eyes and looked at the crowd. "Or are you saying you don't want treatment?" Her indifferent eyes then swept towards the wounded man.

The man wanted to stand up but was held back by the two men who were initially supporting him. They nodded at Mu Lin, resembling bobbing drum toys.

"Of course we want treatment!"

Do they have any other choice now!

You can't offend the Poison Doctor - if you do, it wouldn't just be their leader; they might not see tomorrow's sun either.

You could die silently from their poison without even knowing it.

So, they decided to upset their boss. If things turn sour later, they'll just be punished with extra training.

When it comes to their boss's life, nothing else matters.

A sense of helplessness can be seen on faces.

"Boss, don't mind it, seriously! In a doctor's eyes, you're just a patient." There won't be any inappropriate thoughts.

A person vouched.

Moreover, they don't need to take everything off! Additionally, they could only rely on her at this point; the Poison Doctor was known for her peculiar temperament and couldn't be offended, making it a small price for their leader to pay.

Well...perhaps?

Two people tried to persuade him.

The man remained silent. To be honest, he couldn't believe that Mu Lin was the Poison Doctor.

Perhaps, there should be someone else here, only they aren't present today.

From the moment he stepped into the house, he noticed that the settings and the impressions it gave didn't seem like a place where only one person lived.

Even looking into the man's suspicious eyes, Mu Lin just offered a faint smile, not minding at all.

After all, she had already experienced more blatant looks famously a few years ago.

Of course, the man paid a significant price for it.

"Take it off, I don't want to repeat the same thing for the third time." Her voice was still cold; Mu Lin glanced indifferently at the man, took out a silver needle, "Maybe you want me to cut these pants and then run out naked."

"If this is the case, I don't mind." Even though these pants did not need to be cut open.

Despite saying this, for some reason, Mu Lin felt that she didn't dislike the men before her, not just because they had saved her companion.

This camouflage...years ago, she seemed to have saved a person just like this; her overall impression of them was not bad.

Proud and iron-blooded, bloody! Unlike her, they were indeed good people.

As for Mu Lin, she never counted herself among the good guys. Everything she did was just being herself.

...

Upon hearing Mu Lin's words, Black Shark hesitated for a moment, then proceeded to untie the bandage, which had changed from white to red, on the man's face. He carefully took off the man's trousers without touching the wound.

At this moment, he was thankful for the rain, if not for it, it would be difficult to remove the pants; if the blood from the wound mixed and dried with the clothes, the boss would suffer more.

However, as soon as they removed the pants, the wound made everyone take a deep breath.

The wound had turned white and seemed to be a bit festering. They had walked such a long distance and soaked in the rain for so long that they were unsure if any complications would arise.

With the silver needle in hand, she was not affected by the gasp of the people around her. Mu Lin held a sharp dagger, which looked both sharp and eerie, and gently roasted it over the alcohol fire.

Everything seemed so calm and leisurely.

She swept her eyes over the man's wounded area near the root of his thigh.

In a doctor's eyes, there's nothing but the patient.

After sterilizing, the sharp dagger hesitated towards the man's leg.

"Ah… wait a minute!"

However, someone suddenly interrupted.

Mu Lin stopped her hand and looked indifferently at the person who spoke.

Under her indifferent gaze, the speaker suddenly didn't know how to react.

"Well, I just wanted to know, isn't anesthesia necessary?" Even though their leader was a tough guy, he would never utter a sound no matter how much pain he was in. However, the wound was in such a sensitive place and had undergone so much torment, a tough body might not be able to bear it either!

If there's no anesthesia, wouldn't that mean they were asking for their leader's life? Plus, what if they carelessly...

The speaker didn't dare to continue his thoughts.

"I've already given the anesthesia. Didn't you see?" Mu Lin raised the corner of her lips and asked.

The injection she had just given was the anesthesia. She believed its effect wouldn't be worse than some western medicine which could harm the body.

"I..." wanted to say he didn't see it, but was stopped by Black Shark.

If this girl in front of them was really the legendary Poison Doctor, they didn't know why she would treat their leader's injuries so easily, but perhaps, any doubtful words they said at this moment would anger her; in that case, the outcome would be unbearable for them.

He just slightly raised his eyelids and calmly glanced at Black Shark, "During the treatment, remember not to disturb. If you guys scare me into trembling and accidentally hurt the wrong place, I won't be responsible for the consequences." This was a warning, but it could also be considered a threat.

Everyone subconsciously shut up, their eyes simultaneously sweeping towards one place, they dared not make another sound.

This responsibility, they couldn't bear it.

So, Boss, you have to pray for your own luck!

You got to hang in there!

It seems like a life-and-death parting.