This sounded both reasonable and strange.
Madam Zhang pondered for a mont, then said to those around her, "You may all leave now. Cui'er, go tell Master that my toothache is cured. Please thank Doctor Lu for . The doctor still has other ailnts to see , so please ask the Master to wait a mont."
"Yes, Madam." The clever maidservant curtsied and withdrew, clearly Madam Zhang's confidante.
"Doctor, please begin." Madam Zhang then untied her brocade robe, revealing her lower abdon.
Her fleshy lower abdon, with so stretch marks and a protruding belly, was common among older won, and also unavoidable for younger won after an abortion.
Lu Ming always felt a lewd desire for mature won.
This desire did not subside with his own satisfaction; instead, it grew stronger.
He wasn't after mature won; he wanted to possess the wives of high-ranking officials and nobles, to seduce won of higher status than himself to demonstrate his power.
"Then I must offend you," Lu Ming said, reaching out to stroke the woman's belly, finding it smooth and slippery.
Madam Zhang visibly tensed, a gesture she couldn't let anyone see, otherwise, it would be difficult to explain to outsiders.
Without lingering, after stroking her belly, Lu Ming asked, "Is your nstrual cycle regular, Madam? How often do you nstruate, and how long does each period last?"
Despite the private nature of the question, Madam Zhang suppressed her sha and answered, "It cos about every thirty days, lasting about ten days, sotis intermittently for half a month."
"That ans your nstrual cycle is irregular and needs regulation," Lu Ming nodded, then grabbed another handful and began writing with his homade pencil on the table.
"The problem doesn't require a full treatnt; a few prescriptions will suffice. Also, if you experience discomfort, try applying a warm compress. Harmonious sexual relations between husband and wife will also regulate nstruation and prevent nstrual cramps."
Seeing Lu Ming touch and pinch, he already understood the cause of the ailnt. This surprised the sowhat shy Madam Zhang; the efficiency was far too fast. "Is...is that all?"
"Yes, it is. If Madam would like a massage, that's also possible. However, it will require undressing. I have two concubines who are treated the sa way, so Madam need not find it offensive." Lu Ming nodded, not peeking, but maintaining a gentlemanly deanor. "In dical practice, patients are simply patients; there is no distinction between n and won."
If Lu Ming had insisted, Madam Zhang might have suspected him of having ulterior motives, but his current deanor made her realize she was overthinking things.
This was also Lu Ming's strategy. Initially, he needed to appear abrupt and frivolous, yet make it seem like a normal dical procedure, a result of his own overthinking and impure thoughts.
The second ti, however, the patient would gradually beco accustod to it.
Once accustod, like his grandmother, she would be ready to be taken advantage of at any mont. Once he did, it would be like taking advantage of a sow!
"Then thank you for your trouble, doctor. You must be tired. Please co back in a couple of days for your treatnt. I'll introduce you to so people then." Madam Zhang dressed herself, tidied her appearance, and transford back into a dignified lady.
The woman who had previously exposed her belly, almost revealing her breasts, was not her.
Won are such good actresses; it's impossible to tell what's real.
"No need to be polite, Madam. We each got what we needed. I should be thanking you." Lu Ming nodded slightly, being frank.
"You're a good person," Madam Zhang suddenly said, puzzling everyone.
"No, I'm not a good person, I'm a petty person, a petty person who seeks revenge. Being a gentleman doesn't suit ; I choose to be a true petty person, open and honest, it's quite good." Lu Ming smiled and shook his head; he didn't need to be a gentleman.
When you possess absolute power, no one will speak ill of you.
"Pfft!" Madam Zhang covered her mouth, her eyes sparkling, a hint of charm in them. "You're really interesting; it's the first ti I've heard soone call themselves a petty person."
After chatting for a while, the two left and returned to the main hall together.
"Madam, how are you?" Zhang Wen was only worried about Lu Ming's dical skills, not suspecting anything between them, nor that anything could possibly happen.
"Very good, Dr. Lu is young and promising, very good." Madam Zhang praised him highly; only after experiencing pain and gaining liberation can one learn gratitude and appreciation.
"It's his honor to be able to help Madam. Congratulations, Madam, and congratulations, Lord Sikong," Dong Zhuo said, seizing the opportunity to offer his congratulations. He needed Zhang Wen to advance his career further; their cooperation was currently in its honeymoon phase.
"Congratulations, congratulations! I really didn't realize Anmin had such abilities. Everyone said you were unremarkable, but now you've made a na for yourself! Young and promising, your future is limitless!" Zhang Wen stroked his beard. Only with his wife's recovery could he use her influence to obtain the necessary funds.
Only by climbing higher could he reap the corresponding rewards. Exploiting the common people?
Not making money would be a disservice to himself.
"This still depends on your guidance, sir. I've only done my humble best," Lu Ming maintained his composure, befitting a junior.
Humble and unassuming, without boasting of his achievents—such a person is worthy of promotion and utilization.
First, one must have value to be utilized; only then can one be used!
"Haha, Zhongying, look, you have a fine nephew!" Zhang Wen stroked his beard, clearly admiring the young man.
"Thank you, sir." Dong Zhuo smiled broadly. In a way, he and Zhang Wen were the sa; their wives were also on the hunting list.
After a simple al at the mansion, Zhang Wen led the two n on another trip to visit other ministerial friends.
So had already retired, stepping down at the appropriate age rather than serving until death.
These people also possessed considerable influence; who didn't have a disciple serving in Luoyang?
In one day, Lu Ming saw five patients, all with rather strange symptoms.
Either they had general ailnts, or problems in certain parts of their bodies, causing unbearable pain.
It was tiring, but the results were significant. He gained connections and money.
Everyone gets sick sotis. Making friends with a doctor who can cure illnesses is always useful in the future. You can't afford to offend a doctor; that's an ironclad rule.
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