In the First Military Base’s infirmary, Su Yaoyao finally got her wish and had her very own small clinic.
Overjoyed, she carefully chose a warm and unique na for her clinic—the Yaoyao Healing Departnt.
Although Reg had initially disagreed, Su Yaoyao wasn’t one to give up easily. Through a mix of pestering and pleading, she eventually got him to relent and agree.
But he laid down one strict rule: she could only perform her soothing treatnts on three people a day.
The corners of Su Yaoyao’s lips curled up. She smiled and agreed, but she was secretly thinking, ’The number of people... well, I can gradually increase that later.’
On the first day her clinic was set up, Su Yaoyao sat expectantly in her chair, waiting for patients to arrive.
Who would have thought that her first patient would be none other than Reg.
Reg swaggered in, a barely perceptible, sly look on his face.
He plopped down in the chair in front of Su Yaoyao, reached out to suggestively take her hand, and put on a pitiable expression, his eyes full of anticipation.
"Yaoyao, you haven’t given a soothing treatnt in ages. I don’t need you to use your spiritual power, just a little kiss will do."
Su Yaoyao was exasperated. She slapped his hand away and said irritably, "Shoo, shoo! You’re the one who limited to three slots a day. Are you really going to fight your own soldiers for one?"
With that, she raised her voice and shouted toward the door, "Next!"
And just like that, Reg was rcilessly kicked out by Su Yaoyao.
’Whatever,’ Reg thought. ’Worst case, I’ll just corner Yaoyao at ho for a kiss. It’s not like I haven’t done it before.’
With that thought in mind, Reg shrugged, a smirk playing on his lips as he cheerfully left the dical departnt.
A mont later, a soldier walked in, his steps sowhat stiff and hesitant.
The soldier was a tall, sturdy male, but the mont he saw Su Yaoyao, a small female, alone in the room, he beca incredibly nervous. He stood ramrod straight and shouted:
"Reporting! I am Lieutenant Du Lu of the First Military Base!"
His booming voice startled Su Yaoyao. She collected herself and said softly, "Please, have a seat."
Du Lu gingerly sat down on the chair in front of Su Yaoyao. His heart pounded like a drum, and his hands unconsciously tightened on the armrests.
Watching his nervous state, Su Yaoyao couldn’t help but find him a little endearing.
"Please hold out your hand," Su Yaoyao said gently.
Du Lu quickly complied, placing both hands straight out on the tabletop.
Su Yaoyao stared at his perfectly toned arms and nearly drooled.
She quickly snapped out of it, silently reminding herself, ’Ti to get down to business.’
"Just one hand will do," she said softly.
"Okay." Du Lu’s voice trembled slightly.
Su Yaoyao extended three fingers and gently placed them on Du Lu’s pulse point, putting on the profound expression of an old, traditional physician.
The mont her fingers touched Du Lu’s skin, she couldn’t help but exclaim internally, ’Not bad, feels pretty good.’
Then, Su Yaoyao closed her eyes, concentrated, and used the Power of Spiritual Rhinoceros Resonance granted to her by the Beast God.
In that instant, it was as if she had entered Du Lu’s inner world, able to clearly perceive his emotions.
The first thing that washed over her was his nervousness and shyness at seeing her, but beneath that joy, a hint of anxiety lay hidden.
"Is sothing troubling you lately?" Su Yaoyao asked softly, stroking an imaginary beard on her chin.
Du Lu’s eyes lit up instantly. He marveled to himself, ’This little human female is incredible! I haven’t even said anything yet.’
"Yes, I’m frustrated by my lack of strength. I want to be as valiant as Admiral Bai Lian," Du Lu said, his expression crestfallen as he lowered his head slightly.
Seeing his dejected look, Su Yaoyao comforted him in a gentle voice, "Du Lu, you mustn’t underestimate yourself.
Bai Lian has his valor, but you have your own strengths, too.
Think about it. The First Military Base is full of talented people, and the competition is fierce. To be able to stand out from so many soldiers and get promoted to Lieutenant... you should be proud of yourself!
Besides, strength doesn’t grow overnight. It requires ti and experience to build."
Du Lu listened quietly, feeling the warmth and cheerfulness Su Yaoyao was transmitting to him through the Power of Spiritual Rhinoceros Resonance.
Gradually, he felt the gloom in his heart vanish. His spirits lifted, and his entire being felt much more at ease.
"You’re absolutely right! Thank you so much!"
Du Lu didn’t even rember how he walked out of the clinic. He felt as if he were floating, his heart ward and healed. The little female’s words echoed in his mind:
*Believe in yourself. You are far more outstanding than you imagine.*
Su Yaoyao then saw two more soldiers in a row.
One was worried about acne, so Su Yaoyao told him to apply cucumber slices to his face often, instructing him in detail, "Cucumbers are full of water, which can nourish your skin. If you apply them consistently for a while, your acne will definitely clear up quite a bit."
The soldier listened as if he’d been given a priceless treasure and diligently jotted down this "magical" redy.
Another soldier sat down with a woeful expression, sighing.
"Doctor Su, I have the strangest problem. Every ti I shout our cadences, my voice goes completely off-key. My comrades all make fun of , saying I’m singing a folk song, not shouting orders."
Su Yaoyao almost burst out laughing. She forced a serious expression, mulled it over for a mont, and said:
"This is an issue with your vocal habits. Next ti, before you shout, clear your throat first. Imagine you’re giving a command to an army of a million. Project from your diaphragm and keep your voice steady.
Here! I’ll prescribe you the perfect redy. Just go ho and practice this a lot."
The soldier looked on with a serious expression as Su Yaoyao wrote on a piece of paper, "Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers..."
And just like that, she had finished with her three fresh-faced n, but Su Yaoyao was far from satisfied.
’No, no, this is nowhere near enough,’ she thought. ’My ultimate goal is to see all the handso n in the entire interstellar space, so my short-term goal will be this base. Who told all the n in the Beast World to be so handso, anyway?’
Su Yaoyao rang a small bell. "More slots, more slots! I want to add more patients! Three isn’t enough! I can handle it! I’m full of spiritual power!"
Outside the clinic, a few soldiers heard the little female and glanced at each other, but none of them dared to go in.
"Wouldn’t going in an disobeying Vice General Rui Ge’s order?"
"Maybe... we should ask Admiral Bai Lian for permission?"
"What’s this about asking an Admiral? Get in here already."
While the soldiers were still deliberating, Su Yaoyao, seeing that no one was coming in, opened the door herself and dragged a handso soldier inside.
"Heh heh heh... Now then, handso, what seems to be your trouble?" The little female’s smile was both playful and a little mischievous.
"..."
The soldier wiped the cold sweat from his brow. ’Why do I feel like the little female is ogling ?’ he thought. ’Still cute, though.’
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