While taking the pulse and administering acupuncture, the young girl was unusually rough today. A strong and unfamiliar scent, accompanied by her unique fragrance, filled the air, exhilarating and pleasing both body and mind, especially when looking at the girl's pouting little face. At that moment, Pei Sichen really wanted to poke her.
"If you want, I can give you another cent," the man suddenly said hoarsely, his body showing signs of impatience, as if there was a fierce beast restrained inside him, ready to burst out at any moment.
"No need!"
Who cares about one cent? When it comes to swindling, she wants to do it properly!
Standing outside the door, his chest heaving heavily, he wanted to argue for something, but his courage retreated several times before he could muster it, only to be blocked again.
He couldn't treat Pei Sichen, neither could the Ji family. They placed all their hopes on the elusive ghost doctor. But could Pei Sichen really wait until they found him?