"Cooked...cooked?"
Yan Zheng's expression changed, and he stuttered when he spoke.
Song Mingyi's brows raised a little, teasingly: "What? Are you afraid that I will murder your CEO?"
"Of course not." Yan Zheng had regained his composure and said with a smile: "If you want to harm my president, you don't have to stand up at all. You can just sit back and watch. This is the best thing for you."
Song Mingyi's eyes became appreciative: "Yes, you still have some brains."
"..." Yan Zheng tried hard to take this sentence as a compliment.
Yan Zheng moved very quickly, and things were quickly prepared, and Lu Shenxing was also helped over.
Because Lu Shenxing wanted to soak in, he had already taken off his clothes and was only wearing a pair of underwear.
Song Mingyi couldn't help but take a second look. Lu Shenxing's figure was really great, especially the feel.
Absolutely.
I don't know if Song Mingyi's eyes were too presumptuous, but Lu Shenxing slowly opened his eyes and looked over.
Catching Lu Shenxing's gaze, Song Mingyi was startled subconsciously and felt a little guilty for no reason. Fortunately, she was wearing a mask and didn't reveal anything.
Song Mingyi said in a hoarse voice: "Are you awake?"
Lu Shenxing nodded, his voice filled with the characteristic weakness after a serious illness: "Thank you to the ghost doctor this time."
"It's easy to say, just give more when settling the medical fees." Song Mingyi will portray her image as greedy for money.
Lu Shenxing smiled: "I will definitely satisfy the ghost doctor."
Lu Shenxing's thin lips raised, and his pale handsome face lit up, and the temptation at that moment was full.
When Song Mingyi realized that she had lost sight of what she was looking at, she quickly looked back and said calmly: "Sit down, I'm going to perform an acupuncture on you."
Song Mingyi said as he took out the golden needle and walked in front of Lu Shenxing. The golden needle pierced Lu Shenxing's body just like countless times in the past.
She checked the water temperature again.
Really, she just wanted to test the water temperature, but somehow, her fingers touched Lu Shenxing's body.
As mentioned before, Lu Shenxing's body felt very good to the touch. Now that he touched it, Song Mingyi subconsciously touched it.
It's completely instinctive.
"Does it feel good?"
Song Mingyi nodded subconsciously. When she realized what she had done, she immediately wanted to make up for it: "I was just checking your physical condition."
"Really?" Lu Shenxing said, grabbing Song Mingyi's wrist and dragging her into the tub.
Song Mingyi fell in unexpectedly, and the hot water made her cling to Lu Shenxing subconsciously.
Song Mingyi was annoyed: "What are you doing?"
"Isn't the ghost doctor going to check my physical condition? Then come in and have a good check. As a patient, you are the only one I can rely on."
"Ha." Song Mingyi sneered: "Then I would like to thank Mr. Lu for his thoughtfulness."
"The ghost doctor is welcome." Lu Shenxing raised his hand to take off her mask.
Just when his fingers were about to touch, a bright light flashed past, and Lu Shenxing's hand fell into the air and became motionless.
The look in her eyes had turned cold, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Lu, you have overstepped your bounds."
"Well, there are some." Lu Shenxing said with a smile without quibbles: "I'm just curious about what this face looks like under the mask. Ghost doctor, there are a lot of adults, so don't mind."
"Mr. Lu, do you know why they call me ghost doctor?"
"have no idea."
"Because I will retaliate for my anger." Song Mingyi said every word, the coldness in her eyes was like ice.
"Oh, that's right. That's because I was offended. But since the ghost doctor is willing to come forward to save me, it means he has a good impression of me and will not bear any grudge against me."
"Ha, guess what." Song Mingyi sneered and climbed out of the tub.
It was still summer, and the soaked clothes stuck to her body like a second layer of skin. Song Mingyi felt that the burning gaze was like a raging fire that wanted to burn her.
Song Mingyi took the bath towel on the side and wrapped it around herself, opened the door and told Yan Zheng: "Send me a set of clothes."
She reported her dress size.
Yan Zheng was worthy of being the president's secretary. He didn't wonder why she ended up in such a state and quickly sent the clothes over.
Song Mingyi quickly changed her clothes and came back.
Lu Shenxing said, "Can you put my hand down? It's a little sore."
"Are you sore? It's good to be sore, so that you can have a long memory and know that not everything can be curious." Song Mingyi said this, but still pulled out the golden needle.
Lu Shenxing asked: "When can these golden needles be removed?"
"Five more minutes."
"Can the water temperature be omitted? It's a bit hot."
"Yeah." Song Mingyi asked Yan Zheng to turn off the heater.
"Thank you." Lu Shenxing thanked him.
Song Mingyi grabbed Lu Shenxing's wrist and took Lu Shenxing's pulse. His pulse was much stronger now than before, and a lot of toxins in his body were eliminated under the high temperature.
However, Lu Shenxing's poisoning was accumulated over time, and there was still a lot of toxins left.
"Ghost doctor, thank you for saving me this time."
"You're welcome. Secretary Yan gave me a lot. I also use money to do things." Song Mingyi glanced at Lu Shenxing: "Mr. Lu won't regret the reward."
"Of course not."
"Of course that's good." Song Mingyi pulled out the golden needle.
As soon as she put away the golden needle, she saw Lu Shenxing stood up with his arms on the edge of the tub.
But he had just escaped from the gate of hell, and the medicinal bath prepared by Song Mingyi was very strong, and it had already made him weak.
Song Mingyi immediately stepped forward to help Lu Shenxing, but it was too late, Lu Shenxing had already hit her.
The huge inertia threw Song Mingyi to the ground.
She felt her ears tighten, and the mask was torn off, revealing her face.
Lu Shenxing saw it clearly, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
There was nothing wrong with this face, it was beautiful and young, but unfortunately there was nothing familiar about it.
"Lu Shenxing, you've gone too far!" Song Mingyi was very angry. She pushed Lu Shenxing away, took the mask and put it on.
If she hadn't worn a mask in order to be on the safe side, her vest would have fallen off today.
"I'm sorry, ghost doctor, my legs were numb, so I didn't fall down. Thank you so much, I didn't fall to the ground." Lu Shenxing said apologetically, but his eyes were filled with regret.
Song Mingyi took a deep breath, raised her chin, and said to Yan Zheng: "Hel your Mr. Lu to the chair aside."
"Yes." Yan Zheng agreed and immediately went over to help Lu Shenxing.
Song Mingyi took out a scalpel from the bag he carried with him.
The sharp light of the scalpel shone sharply in the light.
When Yan Zheng saw Song Mingyi playing with these medical instruments, he felt his scalp tightening and asked quickly: "Doctor, what do you want to do with the scalpel?"
He couldn't be so angry that he wanted to murder his CEO!
