The young body was brimming with vitality.
Not to mention, Li Ya, who was according to the rural reckoning just eighteen, boasted remarkably good looks, and was at an age of blossoming beauty.
This was something Zhang Xiaoshan found incomparable to any woman he had ever encountered.
Her skin was as smooth as jade, Luo Meili, and Jia Lanhua, although well-maintained, were showing their ages. Their attraction to Zhang Xiaoshan came from a mature charm. Li Ya, however, was different. The impression she and women like Luo Meili gave was completely different, diametrically opposed. She was pure, like a snowflake that was falling from the sky and had not yet withered, untouched by even a speck of dust.
What man wouldn’t want a woman who was entirely, wholly his own?
Biologically driven, Zhang Xiaoshan was tempted by that young body, but he was more aware that he was a healer, and his duty at that moment was to cure and save lives.
He began by soaking a clean towel in a hot water basin, then gently slid it across Li Ya’s delicate body, cleansing her of all the blood stains.
Although Li Ya’s consciousness was somewhat muddled at the time, her sense of touch was still sharp.
Even though there was a towel between her skin and Zhang Xiaoshan’s large hands, she, blooming and never touched by a man before, still had a reaction.
The feeling was marvelous.
It was something she had never experienced before.
Teenage girls are always full of curiosity about the unknown.
She was shy, nervous, yet there was an anticipation to continue.
Zhang Xiaoshan picked up Li Ya, her young, slender body was like a peeled lamb, so sleek it made one’s mouth water.
He threw away the blood-stained sheets and placed Li Ya on the bed, then began the disinfection and needling process.
As the silver needle precisely hit the acupoints on Li Ya, her consciousness started to clear gradually, her internal functions were guided back on track, and all organs begun functioning normally, but her Qi was weak.
"It’s still too much blood loss."
This thought was quickly dismissed by Zhang Xiaoshan.
Blood transfusion required matching and equipment, which White Dragon Village did not have the medical facilities for.
"A quick blood-replenishing medicinal supplement?"
Zhang Xiaoshan thought of the centuries-old Lingzhi.
Red Blood Ganoderma was indeed a good supplement for blood replenishment.
But the medicinal strength of Red Blood Ganoderma was too robust. Directly administering it to Li Ya might lead to her not absorbing it well; moreover, it would take time for the medicinal effects to manifest. By then, Li Ya’s Qi would likely be exhausted, and her life could be at risk.
Suddenly, a bold thought emerged in Zhang Xiaoshan’s mind.
He took out a scalpel and cut open his own wrist.
Blood immediately started flowing from his wrist.
Placing his wrist near Li Ya’s mouth, the blood flowed into her cherry lips.
With her eyes tightly shut, Li Ya sensed something sweet entering her mouth and instinctively began to suckle.
As time passed, five minutes later, Li Ya’s deathly pale face began to turn rosy.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoshan looked somewhat surprised.
Indeed, he had guessed right.
His body, transformed and purified by the Dragon Qi, had blood enriched with energy, a perfect supplement, effectively giving Li Ya a blood transfusion.
Having absorbed Zhang Xiaoshan’s blood imbued with a hint of Dragon Qi, Li Ya’s consciousness had fully recovered, and her body was also about 60 to 70 percent restored.
Now having enough strength, and seeing the grand sacrifice Zhang Xiaoshan had made, tears of gratitude streamed down from her beautiful eyes as she forcefully pushed away his hand.
"Little Shan, how could you do this?"
Zhang Xiaoshan, truly having lost too much blood, had a somewhat pale face, but still managed to muster a slight smile as he spoke to Li Ya.
Li Ya suddenly sat up, wrapping her arms around Zhang Xiaoshan’s neck.
"Little Shan, you saved my life, and I want to repay you. I know you and Little Ru have broken up. Wait for me; when I finish my studies, I will be your wife."
"Little Ya, don’t be ridiculous."
Zhang Xiaoshan was taken aback by Li Ya’s words and actions, instinctively reaching out to push her away.
But he forgot that he had earlier cut open Li Ya’s clothes to remove them.
She was now completely uncovered.
His hand landed right on her sensitive spot.
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Instantly, Li Ya let out a soft moan, and both of them froze.