137: Chapter 132: Bone Setting 137: Chapter 132: Bone Setting He squinted his eyes and charged toward the light full force.

At the moment of impact, he suddenly swung the rear of the car and turned the steering wheel.

The spiders were thrown down by the overwhelming force, several spider legs embedded in the iron net still clinging to the roof, green slime trickling down the glass from the roof.

He turned on the windshield wipers to scrape that disgusting stuff to the side and glanced in the rearview mirror to make sure no one was following, then he couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief and asked, “How is Lu Chen?”

“Dislocation and laceration,” Lu Chen had no reaction, but Su Mo next to him felt extremely distressed.

She quickly made him drink a sip of Biluochun Tea, “Let’s patch up the external injuries first.”

“You feed me,” he stared at her, his eyes deep.

As Su Mo was told, she hurriedly brought it to his lips, her expression anxious, “Drink quickly.”

“Not like this,” he shook his head, refusing, then leaned closer and whispered to her, “You know.”

“What timing!” Su Mo was about to be infuriated.

She glanced at Li Qian, who was focused on driving ahead, and then at the man who would rather freeze his face than drink unless she fed him with her mouth.

Seeing his brows furrowed in pain, Su Mo compromised, took the Biluochun Tea in her mouth, cradled his face, and kissed him.

With the tea meant for healing mixed with her flavor all poured into Lu Chen’s mouth, his phoenix eyes were full of a triumphant smile, the kiss unstoppable.

Su Mo wanted to push him away but was concerned about his arm injury, so she could only symbolically push against his chest.

Not until Li Qian coughed lightly saying they were almost there did Lu Chen let her go, whispering in her ear, “Very sweet.”

Su Mo’s face instantly burned, she glared at him, “Doesn’t it hurt anymore?”

“Maybe I need another sip,” he said, staring at her lips.

Su Mo: “…”

Rong Bai had been waiting at the door all night.

Seeing them return safely, he breathed a sigh of relief, but jumped at the sight of spider legs on the car roof.

Zhao Changsheng and Jianxiong were also standing outside.

Jianxiong’s eyes were as wide as bells, and he immediately exclaimed, “My goodness, compared to that palm-sized cockroach, this is nothing.

What did these eat, their legs are as long as half a person.”

Zhao Changsheng cursed at him, “Idiot.”

Seeing Su Mo assisting Lu Chen down, everyone quickly stepped forward.

“How bad is the injury?” Rong Bai saw half his shoulder soaked in red, his resolute face tense with self-blame.

“Just a dislocation, let’s talk inside,” Lu Chen said nonchalantly, being assisted by Su Mo, they entered a brick-built partition.

He laid down a sleeping bag before sitting.

Rong Bai didn’t believe his understatement, directly reaching out to tear his clothes, “Don’t act tough, let me have a look.”

Lu Chen waved him off with one hand, turning to Su Mo, “Help me take it off.”

“Ah?

With…

with so many people here, it isn’t proper,” Su Mo shuffled backward, her thought processes once again becoming tortuous and expansive.

“What are you thinking,” he flicked her forehead, his face joyful, “How are we going to reset the bone without taking off the clothes?”

“Oh, oh, sorry, sorry,” Su Mo smiled awkwardly, clearly influenced by his earlier actions in the car.

She cautiously began to help him off with his jacket and was about to remove his undershirt when she stopped, turning to look outside, “Why is everyone standing around?”

Rong Bai shooed the people away, Jianxiong also dragged Zhao Changsheng away, and Li Qian slowly followed them.

Only the three of them were left in the small partition.

Su Mo glanced at the undershirt nearly soaked through with blood, her expression distressed, “This shirt is ruined, taking it off might hurt you, let me tear it off.”

“Mmm,” Lu Chen nodded.

Seeing her carefully tearing at his clothes close to his chest, afraid of hurting him, and frequently asking if it hurt, a softness filled the depths of Lu Chen’s eyes.

Rong Bai was completely treated as air, not disturbing the atmosphere between the two, until he watched the clothes being removed and saw no obvious wounds on Lu Chen’s arm, then he started to wonder:

“Such extensive bloodstains, how could it just be a dislocation?”

Lu Chen raised his eyes to look at him, his gaze carrying a warning, “It’s a dislocation.”

“Alright, it’s a dislocation,” catching his gaze, Rong Bai didn’t pursue further.

Even brothers have their secrets.

Seeing that he was really fine, he relaxed:

“Then let your sister-in-law set the bone for you, and afterward, let’s go to the rooftop to discuss these spider legs.”

“Don’t, I’ve never done this before!” Su Mo yelled after him, but he just waved his hand at her and left.

“You help me,” Lu Chen said, bare-chested and muscular, his upper body without a single scar, a finely built body.

First, Su Mo swallowed hard and forced her gaze away from his abs to his arm, and sighed, “I really haven’t set a bone before.”

“It’s alright.”

“I’m afraid I’ll hurt you.”

“I don’t mind.”

“…” Su Mo found herself outmaneuvered, whatever she said, he had a comeback.

Resigned, she half-knelt in front of the man, “Then teach me, I’ll do my best to set it correctly.

If it’s wrong, go find Rong Bai.”

“Okay,” Lu Chen ruffled her hair, taking her small hands into his palms.

He taught her attentively, the first time she listened very seriously but placed her hands incorrectly, the second time she still couldn’t do it, so he personally took her hands, showing her the position of his bones, how to set them.

Inch by inch, Su Mo clenched her teeth and asked, “Is the position right now, are you ready?

I’m going to apply force.”

“Hmm,” the man responded lightly, almost as if she should be the one getting her bone set.

Su Mo took a breath, stared hard at that sturdy arm, and with a push and a twist, she rotated it inward.

The sound of the bone snapping back in place made her jump, her eyes nearly turning red, “I didn’t…

set it wrong, did I?”

Lu Chen moved his arm, as good as new, and he hugged her close, whispering comfortingly, “No mistake, you’ve learned.”

He was teaching his girl with his body how to survive better in this harsh environment.

Su Mo, of course, didn’t understand his intentions, only feeling terrible pity as she kept checking his blood-smudged arm.

With people coming and going now, she felt it inappropriate to directly take out the teapot to boil hot water to clean him, so she had to wipe it with the blood-soaked clothes she had taken off.

“We’ll deal with it later, we still have things to do,” Lu Chen caught her hand and, after planting a kiss on her forehead, pulled her to her feet.

Her legs were numb from kneeling too long.

He put his clothes back on and half-carried her to the rooftop.

Several spider legs lay there, green fluid splattered on the ground.

Rong Bai squatting beside them studied carefully, “Does anyone know what type of spider this is?”

“It can jump,” Su Mo replied, “about a meter in size, and it can leap four or five meters at a time.”

She had estimated this distance from beneath the Bell Tower.

Upon reaching the rooftop, as Li Qian saw so many people gathered around the spider legs, he spoke after pondering for a moment, “If I’m not mistaken, these belong to a type of Jumping Spider.”