Chapter 87: Chapter 87

"Mm, continue!" Zhang Xiaohao said earnestly, already bursting with joy inside, the light in the corners of his eyes growing hotter and hotter.

"Hehe, don’t overthink it, and don’t feel any burden. Right now, I’m just a doctor, and you’re just a patient. Think of it this way, it’s only right for a doctor to help a patient heal! Besides, if you were in the hospital right now and the doctor treating you happened to be male, what would you do?" Zhang Xiaohao patiently persuaded.

"Mm, I understand, thank you, Doctor Zhang!" Wang Mengmeng said with a flushed face.

"Don’t thank me, I’m just doing what a doctor should do." Zhang Xiaohao said, barely holding back his laughter, already doubled over with mirth inside.

Who would have thought that his first earnest attempt at deceiving someone would work so well? Even Wang Mengmeng, a supremely intelligent and beautiful anchor, had been fooled by him.

His eyes seemingly not looking at Wang Mengmeng, but in reality, the fervent light in the corners of his eyes as if he wanted to devour her.

Wang Mengmeng had had enough of the tremendous illness caused by her menstrual irregularities. She had spent a lot of money in vain at the hospital without getting better, and then a flash of inspiration reminded her of Zhang Xiaohao. Ever since he "treated" her last time, her health had improved significantly.

So she made great efforts, running through Nanhua City’s police stations, and after some inquiries, she finally found that "female police officer" at Mo’s Clinic.

Wang Mengmeng had heard of Divine Doctor Mo’s reputation. Upon meeting Divine Doctor Mo in person, she immediately asked him to treat her strange illness on the spot.

Though Divine Doctor Mo’s medical skills were impressive, they weren’t perfect. He was still lingering at the first step of the medical path. If he advanced further, integrating the strengths of various schools and forging his own path, he might have been able to cure Wang Mengmeng’s strange illness, but not now!

Left with no other choice, Wang Mengmeng obtained detailed information about Zhang Xiaohao from Zhang Jing, leading to this current scene.

Demure and exuding the charm of youthful temptation, Zhang Xiaohao was mesmerized.

"Whew!" He took a deep breath, calming the fervor in his heart.

"Lie down, and I’ll start treating you," Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

"Mhm." Wang Mengmeng’s response was barely audible.

Zhang Xiaohao’s hand reached into his pocket, and with a thought, he took out a set of meticulously crafted silver needles from the Shennong Ring and placed them visibly, deliberately letting Wang Mengmeng see them.

"Your condition is very serious. It’s all due to not eating regularly, running around in the cold during your period, allowing cold energy to enter your body, and often eating cold things. Long-term suppression has led to the severity you’re experiencing today!"

At this point, Zhang Xiaohao intentionally paused.

"Doctor Zhang, I’m begging you, you must cure the illness in my body! I’ve had enough. You don’t know how badly I’ve been suffering these past few days. I’ve just wanted to die." Wang Mengmeng pleaded, grasping Zhang Xiaohao’s hand.

"Mm, don’t be nervous. Since I’ve already agreed to help you, I will naturally cure your strange illness. However, I need to take another look; I haven’t examined you closely enough yet. I still need to take your pulse," Zhang Xiaohao said earnestly.

"Thank you, Doctor Zhang," Wang Mengmeng said with a blush.

"No need to thank me. This is what I should do," Zhang Xiaohao replied.

While holding Wang Mengmeng’s wrist, Zhang Xiaohao took her pulse.

"Doctor Zhang, why is your pulse-taking different from others? Why are you moving upward?" Wang Mengmeng asked, blushing.

The spot under Zhang Xiaohao’s palm felt like ten thousand mice were tickling her, making it extremely uncomfortable.

"Of course, it’s different. I am the Divine Doctor after all. This pulse-taking method is something I’ve meticulously developed. How can it compare to those quacks! As for the process, although it may seem unrefined, the result is the best. It allows an accurate diagnosis of the patient’s condition, enabling targeted treatment and ensuring the medicine cures the ailment," Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

He was internally amused by his own words.

"Mhm." Wang Mengmeng was even more convinced. Comparisons hurt, after all. Divine Doctor Mo’s pulse examination seemed professional, but his expertise was truly questionable.

"I’ve almost fully grasped the nature of your illness. However, the treatment will require quite an effort. I need to discuss it with you beforehand and get your opinion," Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Please speak, Doctor Zhang. I will cooperate with you," Wang Mengmeng replied.

"Well, I’ve identified the cause of your condition through pulse diagnosis. I have a treatment plan ready to discuss with you so that you’re prepared. If you’re not agreeable, I could prescribe some medicine. Although it won’t provide a cure, it can suppress your symptoms, allowing you to live another ten or fifteen years," Zhang Xiaohao explained.

"Ah! Please speak, Doctor Zhang. I’m listening."

"Your condition is very serious; it has reached deep into your marrow. To cure it completely, I have a treatment plan that involves massaging techniques combined with acupuncture. You’ll need to undergo a four-week course of treatment, with a session each week. You should recover after a month, but the process requires your complete cooperation."

"After all, there’s a difference between men and women, and I’m afraid you might get the wrong idea. I wanted to consult you about it beforehand. Take your time to consider it and then give me your answer," Zhang Xiaohao said.

Women are peculiar creatures; if you don’t sound righteous and proper, they might overthink and consider you a beast in human clothing when you start the treatment.

And just like that, after Zhang Xiaohao’s explanation, Wang Mengmeng’s heart was much more at ease. Chapters fırst released on novel※fire.net

In fact, she begged Zhang Xiaohao to treat her illness.

"Doctor Zhang, don’t overthink it. You are a doctor, and I am a patient; there are no gender differences. Uh, I trust your character, Doctor Zhang; you wouldn’t do anything inappropriate. Besides, we are both adults; what’s so terrible about an unmarried man and an unmarried woman? As a young woman, if I’m not afraid, I’d ask you not to refuse!" Wang Mengmeng persuaded softly.