The bathroom door opened, and Su Qingqing walked in with a set of clothes, her face blushed again at the sight of Jiang Chen’s exposed skin, the well-defined muscle lines.
When she noticed the large towel wrapped around Jiang Chen’s waist, Su Qingqing’s face imdiately turned completely red.
This, this is the towel I usually use to wipe my body! I just used it, and he, he’s using it to wrap that area...
"What, what’s wrong?" Jiang Chen noticed Su Qingqing staring at a certain part of him, his face stiffened montarily, and he quickly turned sideways, speaking awkwardly.
Su Qingqing snapped back to reality and handed over the clothes, shaking her head, "No, no problem, you get dressed first!"
"Alright," Jiang Chen replied, taking the clothes.
Su Qingqing hurriedly walked out of the bathroom.
And Jiang Chen, having changed his clothes, opened the door and walked out.
Su Qingqing turned her head to look, and her eyes instantly brightened.
Crew cut, a handso face, a straight figure, a gentle smile on his face.
She truly hadn’t realized, after he cleaned up, he was actually quite handso.
Looking and thinking, Su Qingqing’s mind replayed the scenes from before, her face heating up instantly, her heart beating rapidly.
"Are you okay? Are you sick?" Jiang Chen asked with concern.
"No, I’m fine...ow, ow!" Su Qingqing quickly shook her head, but suddenly a sharp pain ca from her belly, bending her over in pain.
"Su Qingqing," Jiang Chen exclaid as he grabbed Su Qingqing’s hand.
Su Qingqing glanced at Jiang Chen sowhat frantically, her face, white from pain, blushing again.
Jiang Chen took her pulse and frowned slightly, "Do you always have unbearable pain during your period, with poor sleep quality at night? If it’s true, your stomach will hurt from ti to ti, and you can’t eat anything spicy or cold, right?"
"How...how did you know?" Su Qingqing was stunned, staring blankly at Jiang Chen.
"This is an illness; you can’t keep enduring it," Jiang Chen chided. He helped Su Qingqing sit down on the sofa and wiped his hand on his sleeve.
It took a mont for Jiang Chen to rember that he had changed his clothes, and the Silver Needles he usually kept in his sleeve had been lost to sowhere unknown during the bomb explosion.
Looking up at Su Qingqing, Jiang Chen asked softly, "Do you have Silver Needles here?"
"This... no," Su Qingqing was taken aback for a mont and gently shook her head.
Jiang Chen sighed helplessly, "Then I can only try massage and acupressure. I know a bit of ancient dicine, I can give you a massage."
"Okay!" Su Qingqing’s face turned red, and she nodded.
"It’s just... you’ll need to lie down!" Jiang Chen said sowhat embarrassedly.
Su Qingqing’s face turned a few shades redder, and she gently lay down.
Watching Su Qingqing lying there, Jiang Chen’s heart uncooperatively began to beat faster.
This feeling was sothing only Jiang Chen was clearly aware of in his heart.
Su Qingqing also stole a glance at Jiang Chen, seemingly able to read a certain flavor in his eyes. She didn’t speak, but her face turned even redder.
Jiang Chen took a deep breath, pushed down the restlessness inside him, and placed his hand on Su Qingqing’s lower abdon.
Upon touching Su Qingqing’s skin, Jiang Chen imdiately felt a series of very unusual sensations traveling through his hand, and Su Qingqing seed to feel it even more deeply, her face flushing completely red in an instant.
Gently massaging Su Qingqing’s abdon, Jiang Chen spoke softly, "In the future, don’t eat anything too cold. Also, with your condition, you can’t just tough it out. I’ll write you a prescription in a while. I’ll write down the thod of decocting, the dosage, and how to take it. You follow the prescription when taking the dicine."
"Okay." Su Qingqing’s mind was entirely filled with Jiang Chen as he was in the bathroom, so she hadn’t really heard what he had said, but seeing that he was asking her, she hurriedly nodded her head.
Jiang Chen glanced at Su Qingqing, knew she hadn’t taken it in, and shook his head helplessly, thinking that he would explain it again after the massage.
As he massaged, since the nightgown was too short, the hem slowly slid upwards. Jiang Chen’s face turned slightly red, and he quickly shifted his position a little, using the massage to push down Su Qingqing’s nightgown.
Su Qingqing noticed Jiang Chen’s movents, and her breathing beca rapid, suddenly filling the room with an ambiguous atmosphere!
...
"This is the prescription, you take the dicine and decoct according to what’s written here."
After the massage ended, Jiang Chen wrote a prescription and handed it to Su Qingqing.
With a blush still on her face, Su Qingqing took the prescription and got up to return to the bedroom.
Jiang Chen tidied up the sofa, planning to sleep there for the night.
So ti later, the bedroom door opened, and Su Qingqing ca out with a pillow and a blanket, speaking apologetically, "It’s just at ho, and the guest room hasn’t been tidied, so you’ll have to make do with the sofa for the night."
"It’s fine." Jiang Chen said with a smile, shaking his head and taking the pillow and blanket.
After making the bed, Jiang Chen lay down on the sofa and slowly fell asleep.
After returning to her room, Su Qingqing tossed and turned, unable to sleep. As soon as she closed her eyes, the image of Jiang Chen’s perfect body flashed through her mind, and her cheeks turned red. She couldn’t shake off his image all night long.
The next day, Su Qingqing got up with dark circles under her eyes. Sitting in front of the mirror, she quickly started to apply makeup; she didn’t want Jiang Chen to see her like this.
After doing her makeup, Su Qingqing quietly opened her bedroom door to check on the sofa in the living room. Jiang Chen was already up, the pillow and blanket neatly placed to one side, waiting for her to wake up.
"Miss Su, you’re awake," Jiang Chen said with a smile when he saw her co out.
Su Qingqing nodded with a smile and said softly, "Don’t be so formal, just call Qing Qing."
"Okay, Qing Qing," Jiang Chen replied with a nod and a smile.
A sweetness filled Su Qingqing’s heart.
"Qing Qing, thank you for letting stay for the night. I should be going now," Jiang Chen said with a light laugh, expressing his gratitude and simultaneously taking leave.
Su Qingqing was taken aback, a hint of reluctance flashing in her eyes. Suddenly she had an idea, and taking Jiang Chen by the hand, she said, "You have dical skills, could you do a favor?"
"What favor?" Jiang Chen asked curiously, looking at Su Qingqing.
"My father owned a clinic. I couldn’t bear to sell it after he passed away, but I don’t know much about dicine, so I hired my uncle to run it. The clinic used to have a very good reputation, but lately it has been getting worse and worse. I suspect the problem is with my uncle, but I can’t be sure."
Su Qingqing’s expression darkened and she frowned slightly. Then, looking hopefully at Jiang Chen, she continued, "Could you go check it out for ?"
"Sure, I’ll take a look," Jiang Chen agreed with a nod. That was a small matter he could definitely help with.
Su Qingqing said happily, "Thank you."
The two went downstairs, grabbed a bite at a small food stand by the building’s entrance, and then arrived at Su Qingqing’s father’s clinic.
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