Chapter Fifty-One
"Do you really want it to be treated quickly?" Long Xiaoshan asked again.
"Why are you fussing like an old woman?" Qin You scolded.
Qin You was very decisive. Once she had made up her mind, she wouldn't delay.
Long Xiaoshan, scolded and feeling a bit ashamed, remembered something he had read in a medical text: a physician should see no young or old, beautiful or ugly; it was he who was overthinking. So he nodded and said, "All right then, Sister Qin, please take off your clothes."
Qin You's face turned red. Although she spoke casually, it was not so easy in practice to be so relaxed; after all, she was about to undress in front of a young man.
Noticing that Qin You's hand hovered over the buttons of her blouse without moving while looking at him, Long Xiaoshan scratched his head and asked, "Sister, what's wrong?"
Qin You was so irritated she felt like kicking him and snapped, "Are you going to close the door or what?"