This was the Nth time Bai Shaoting had been driven crazy since Bai Shaoting came here.
It was bad enough being called an old uncle, but then he was lectured for stimulating the patient. Now, here comes this girl who dares to act just based on what she saw online. Do they think they're dead?
Especially when he looked at the loyal subordinates of the third master. They were all eagerly waiting for this young girl, as if she really knew her stuff.
What the hell kind of world is this!
"Mr. Fu, I don't want to use sevoflurane on you again. Prolonged use will affect your brain. But I need you to be non - aggressive now. Can you control yourself?"
Feng Yu stood at the door, holding a needle packet in her hand. Her beautiful eyes stared intently at him as she spoke.
Bai Shaoting leaned against the door, arms folded, shaking his head in disbelief.
If his third master could control himself, he'd be damned!
His irritability disorder was caused by toxins irritating the cerebral cortex, which made it impossible for him to control his emotions in the short term, leading to violent outbursts.
"Okay."
A single, deep word.
Although it was extremely difficult and painful for him to say, it carried his trust in Feng Yu.
Bai Shaoting: …
Feng Yu stepped forward quickly and inserted a needle into the top of his head to briefly control his agitation. "Take off your clothes and pants. I can't find the acupuncture points," she said.
Bai Shaoting felt like his insides were bleeding as he watched this scene.
How could the third master trust this girl who might not even be able to find the acupuncture points with his own body!
Fu Qianchen's dark eyes shifted. Under the mask, his handsome face was filled with coldness. He stared at Bai Shaoting. "Close the door," he said.
Bai Shaoting, a young and promising doctor, felt that his face was stinging with embarrassment at this moment.
Fu Qianchen had an extremely good figure.
She had seen it before, but this time the man was awake.
She watched as he slowly undid the buttons of his shirt, revealing his strong and perfect physique.
He moved very slowly. There were only the two of them in the room, and the atmosphere was unusually ambiguous.
His hand stopped at his belt buckle, and he looked at her.
"Keep going," Feng Yu urged. Her acupuncture needle wouldn't work for long.
However, these three words, combined with her eager look, took on a different meaning in Fu Qianchen's eyes.
Fu Qianchen's eyes were deep. His voice was hoarse and magnetic. "Undo it for me," he said.
"Huh?"
Before Feng Yu could react, he took her hand and placed it on the belt buckle. The cold touch seeped in.
The sound of the belt loosening echoed in the room.
Fu Qianchen motioned for her to take it off. Feng Yu's ears instantly turned red.
"Mr. Fu, I think it would be better if you passed out," she said, frowning.
This man was really torturing her!
A smile appeared on Fu Qianchen's cold lips. "If you dare to knock me out again, just try. I'll make sure you can't get out of bed for days," he said.
Feng Yu lowered her head, her face blushing.
He stopped teasing her and took off his clothes himself. Feng Yu let out a sigh of relief and went to get her small medicine box.
Who would have thought that when she opened it, there were all kinds of strange things, but none of the things she needed.
"What's wrong?"
Fu Qianchen's impatient voice came from behind.
Feng Yu, with her head buried as she rummaged through the box, frowned and took out something. Looking extremely frustrated, she said, "Mr. Fu, it seems the butler gave me the wrong box. I don't know what all these random things are in here."
Feng Yu had never left the Feng family compound. She was just an adult and didn't understand.
But Fu Qianchen was 28 years old. How could he not know what the little girl was holding in her hand?