Shen Rumei nodded: "Yes, I took it off because I want to treat you and give you acupuncture. I can't do acupuncture with clothes on."
"You..." the man gritted his teeth, "Why don't you ask my bodyguard to do it?"
She actually took off her own clothes with her own hands.
This is simply a shame!
If it weren't for the fact that she just saved his life, the man would really want to...
He finally suppressed the surging murderous intention.
Shen Rumei naturally saw it, but didn't care.
"I don't even care. What do you, a grown man, care about? I didn't strip you naked. I left you a pair of shorts."
It was okay if she didn't say it, but as soon as she said it, the man became ashamed and angry, rolled his eyes, and actually fainted from her anger.
Shen Rumei was shocked when she saw the man straightened up and then stopped moving.
"Hey, he's not dead, is he? I spent a lot of effort to get rid of the cold poison in your body, and you just die like this? Are you worthy of me?"
He hurriedly went over to check the man's pulse.
After taking her pulse, she felt relieved and talked to herself.
"It turns out that he is anxious and angry. This man is even more shy than a woman."
Now that she knew the man was fine, she began to pull out the needles one by one.
When pulling out the needle, she used two hands, one hand pressed on his body and the other hand pulled out the needle.
There was coldness in the man's body, but her fingers were warm.
Not only is it warm, it's also soft and smooth.
The man fainted and soon woke up.
Before he woke up and opened his eyes, he felt a soft hand pressing on his chest. It was soft and warm.
A familiar touch!
is her!
Are you not dreaming
But the warm feeling in his chest clearly told him that it was not a dream.
He held the delicate hand tightly.
Open your eyes at the same time.
When he saw the woman in front of him, he was stunned. The ecstasy in his eyes was instantly replaced by disappointment, and there was also a hint of anger.
He didn't like other women's hands touching him, not even through clothes, let alone skin-to-skin contact now.
Immediately, he let go of his hand.
Shen Rumei continued to pull out the needles until it was all over.
"Is it still cold?" she asked while putting the needle into the needle bag.
She didn't care about what he just did.
He had the wrong person.
"It's not cold anymore." The man opened his eyes, but didn't look at her, but looked at the tent above his head.
After a pause, he slowly said two more words.
"Thank you."
Shen Rumei put away the needle bag, looked back at him, and smiled.
"It's too early to say thank you now. The cold poison in your body is so intertwined that I can't cure it with just one injection. It will take seven consecutive days to completely eradicate it. If you want to thank me, just wait six days before thanking me." , But I don’t want a thank you. I like real money. I treat your injuries and you pay me the medical fee. It’s fairest.”
The man's eyes couldn't help but condense.
This woman spoke very clearly and was not sloppy at all.
The layer of caution that originally enveloped his heart couldn't help but disappear a little.
Yes, he likes this kind of trading.
"Okay." He said shortly.
"I'll give you three thousand taels of gold."
Shen Rumei was satisfied.
This man was more generous than she imagined, and when she saw that he brought so many entourages and the clothes he was wearing, she knew that he was rich.
This was one of the reasons why she was willing to treat him.
Who makes her poor now
When people are poor, they have short ambitions.
If she doesn't earn some medical expenses, how will she support her son