"Wanqi, take off your clothes, lie on the bed like an animal, legs slightly apart, and try to relax emotionally. Don't carry any mental burden."
As Zhao Tienan took out his silver needles, he said this with drooped eyelids, everything appearing particularly calm and especially professional.
"Ah?"
"Why in this posture? I've seen others get acupuncture, either lying down or prone, but this request of yours is the first time I've heard of it..."
Li Wanqi swallowed heavily, and just thinking about such an embarrassing act made her feel particularly resistant inside.
Where does this resemble receiving acupuncture? It's simply like a frenzied female beast...
"There's no choice, I need to simultaneously insert needles on your back, chest, lower abdomen, inner thighs, buttocks, and soles of your feet."
"Flat lying or prone won't work, and neither does sitting or standing."
Zhao Tienan explained patiently, each word reflecting the professionalism of a divine doctor.
