Triad Tourists

Chapter 34

"My ankles are killing me." They sting, but it's impossible to rest these days.

My stomach churns. "Nnh!" I haven't had a meal since yesterday. Life is just stressing me out. I barely have time to fight because I'm playing Healer with Yi.

I stuff stuff a gauge into the wound. They look like they're normal, not at all involved in the battle between the CCP and the underground gangs. Depending on how most stories go, CCP and Triads should've been working together. Both parties must want total control.

"Another one was pushed in. Go to him." Yī states.

"And ignore the patient I'm working on?!" I look up from the body I've had my nose in all day. Yi, even his goons look strained.

I rush to the next person for a look. Oh my gosh! His face is destroyed split near his ear to his chin. He has a nasty looking scer on his neck as if someone tried to off him and didn't know where to cut. He has nasty cut down his chest and arms that were plugged with mud and grass. This is what would've been a murder victim.

"He's bleeding like livestock."

"Ha!" My knee gives out, so I hold my hand down to resist the fall. My hand and knees hit the floor with cushioned force.

Kill me now. "I-I might not be fast enough to- to save him. I don't even know if I have enough string to stitch him.

"Then just stop the blood and leave them open." One of them says. Idk who it is, but he sounds cocky.

"He'll get infected."

"You do as we say!" He pulls out a knife. Before I can blink, my hair is in his hands. He lifts me, I'm about two inches taller than him, but he's as tall as he wants to be with a knife. "You fix who we bring here." He presses the knife into my neck. "Or am I not already crystal?"

I grunt at the hair nearly ripping from my scalp. "No! I get it!"

He releases my hair. "Hop to it!"

Yi doesn't say anything. No one does. A reminder that this is just business. Sigh. "Ok." I dust my hands off. "I'll work on them at the same time."

"Qù" Yi says. "We bring supplies by the hour." He turns to leave.

"Mr. Yi... Is it possible for me to get coffee?" The looks he gives me nearly makes me sweat.

"Very well."

***

Like music to my ears, the words: "You are finished for now." Leave his mouth.

"Chúfáng... Chúfáng zài nǎlǐ?" I ask.

(Where is the kitchen?)

"..."

He left. I'll have to find a kitchen myself. Off I roam alone for the first time. The walls are filled with what looks like old paintings. Probably billions stretched down the long grand hallways. Decorated with gold and black. It's a Castle.

Someone bumps into me. "Ow!"

"S-so-" tits! I stare at the pair of tits in my face. They're small, pale, cute even. But if they're here, she's in bad.

"My Apologies." She says backing away. She doesn't have the shame to cover herself. She has panties at least.

A whore, and a trapped one. Call me a hypocrite, but my Punti doesn't come with a price.

I nod my respects. "Cover yourself."

She feels no shame, and seductively grabs her breast, leaving her nipples out. "You're that doctor, you've been gaining popularity." She smiles: "Around her polarity comes with cash!"