"A secret formula?"

Upon hearing these four words, Meng Han felt reassured.

No matter Zhao Tienan's character, his medical skills were indisputable, absolutely considered top-notch in the surrounding area.

If he says there's a way to cure it, then there certainly won't be any mistake.

A few minutes later, Zhao Tienan returned with silver needles and a box of ointment.

At this moment, Meng Han was lying on the hospital bed, completely naked.

"Doctor Zhao, please don't tell anyone about what happened today."

"I haven't even gotten married yet and I've contracted an STD. If the people in the village find out, no one will want me anymore..."

Meng Han lightly bit her lip, speaking very worriedly.

"Don't worry, I have always been very responsible with my patients. I have never leaked any patient's privacy."

Zhao Tienan swallowed hard, his eyes scanning back and forth over Meng Han's curvaceous body, especially that pair of seemingly very elastic peaks, making Zhao Tienan want to go up and squeeze them hard.

Actually, Meng Han's worries were completely unnecessary.

Even if she hadn't contracted an STD, just based on that sordid affair with Zhu Liangjun, the entire Fengshan Village already held her in contempt.

Either they said she was indiscreet, or they called her a femme fatale, and many people in the know said Meng Han's character was inferior and she was promiscuous, unlike Zhang Dakang.

This gossip had already spread wildly, only Meng Han had been staying home these days and wasn't aware of it.

"Alright, spread your legs, we're about to start the treatment."

"Because your condition is very serious, we must take a two-pronged approach, applying acupuncture while also using ointment for assistance."

Zhao Tienan cleared his throat and said solemnly.

"Mm, then, let's start..."

Meng Han had no suspicion at all, she slowly closed her eyes and gently spread her long, white, and straight legs.

For a moment, the rich scent of a woman quickly permeated the ward, like a fatal poison, just a whiff made Zhao Tienan's whole body become intensely feverish.

"Hmm, cool, so cool..."

Meng Han suddenly felt a wave of inexplicable coolness between her legs, the previous itchiness and swelling pain disappeared instantly.

This sensation was very comfortable, indescribably so, somewhat akin to Zhu Liangjun's tongue, easily making her heart and mind flutter.

"Doctor Zhao, what kind of ointment are you applying on me?"

"Why do I feel a bit strange..."

A delicate pink flush appeared on Meng Han's face, even her breathing became erratic, the rise and fall of her chest grew more pronounced, and the tips became increasingly red and erect.

"Don't ask so much, you wouldn't understand even if I explained."

"Just tell me whether it's effective or not?"

"If I'm not mistaken, you shouldn't be in pain now, right?"

Zhao Tienan continued applying the strange ointment from the box onto the small buds between Meng Han's legs, using a large amount, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth...

He leisurely sat on the side, his face as calm as still water, just waiting for the drug's effect to unfold wildly.

Today, a storm was destined to take place!

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