However, when Wang Gensheng said that she had athlete's foot, Zhao Ya seemed a little aggrieved. She even sat up and glared at Wang Gensheng.
"Zhao Ya, what are you doing? Is your foot injury healed?" Wang Gensheng asked with a smile.
"You said I also have athlete's foot, don't you mean I have foot odor?" Zhao Ya said quietly.
"No, your feet are fragrant, and every part of your body is fragrant." Wang Gensheng said again seriously.
This statement sounds a bit awkward and vulgar, but there is nothing wrong with it.
Zhao Ya was so angry that she clenched her teeth and her almond-shaped eyes widened, but she was helpless. Could it be that this kid smelled her and said that her whole body was filled with fragrance?
Wang Gensheng didn't pay attention, but walked outside, brought a small bottle of medicinal wine and returned to the operating room.
Seeing Zhao Ya's frosty look, Wang Gensheng laughed awkwardly and said: "Zhao Ya, you can't really be angry with me, I'm just joking."
"Whoever is angry with you, I am angry with myself. Why did I come to this poor place, sprained my foot, and almost lost my life?"
Zhao Ya put on an innocent look, feeling that she was just asking for trouble.
"Zhao Ya, your arrival is like the morning star in the sky, instantly lighting up the dark night in Taoyuan Village. Your arrival fully demonstrates your wisdom.
For example, tonight, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to cure the gangsters who cause trouble, let alone catch the villagers who steal." Wang Gensheng said with a bright smile.
This still sounded wrong, but Zhao Ya still couldn't fault it: "Okay, hurry up and treat my foot, it's still hurting now!"
"Right away, Mashan." Wang Gensheng said and walked over.
"Wang Gensheng, they all say that you are a master of rejuvenation. If not, I will go back tonight and never come to Taoyuan Village again." Zhao Ya said quietly.
"Zhao Ya, you really don't have this chance. Isn't it just a small foot injury? It will be cured immediately." Wang Gensheng said cheerfully.
Then, without caring about anything, she took off Zhao Ya's shoes.
Just take it off as you say, but your hands are so heavy that you don't care about Zhao Ya's feelings at all, and she grins in pain.
Instead, Wang Gensheng smiled slyly and said, "It's really strange. You really don't have athlete's foot, and you still have a little natural fragrance."
This flattery made Zhao Ya so painful that she had tears on her face. She also smiled at the same time, but it was not the pain and happiness that she said.
"You should stretch your legs out a little. It's not easy for me to curl up like this. That's right. You're on top and I'm on the bottom. That's how you feel."
As he spoke, Wang Gensheng placed Zhao Ya's legs on his own, and then opened the medicinal wine bottle.
Zhao Ya's foot is really beautiful. Ancient people often described a woman's beautiful foot as a three-inch golden lotus.
But Zhao Ya's feet are not three-inch golden lotus, but three-inch golden lotus is more beautiful.
The only problem now is that Zhao Ya is actually wearing a pair of pantyhose. Although the socks are thin, they still hinder the effect of the medicinal wine.
Wang Gensheng was still hesitating, but Zhao Ya pulled her feet back: "Wang Gensheng, I admit that my feet are good-looking, and I once endorsed a certain stockings.
But the way you look at it makes me feel scared. Can you do it? Why don’t you send me to the hospital in town?"
"Zhao Ya, even if Mr. Hua Tuo comes, he will still be scared!" Wang Gensheng said helplessly.
"Why, Hua Tuo is a miracle doctor, is there any disease that he can't cure?" Zhao Ya was so angry that she even forgot that her feet still hurt.
"Zhao Ya, what are you talking about? It's like a mountain separated by paper. It's hard for me to treat you even with your stockings!" Wang Gensheng said frankly.
"What do you mean?" Zhao Ya couldn't help but become alert again.
Although she didn't have much grudge against Wang Gensheng, if this lonely man and woman were alone for a while, if Wang Gensheng became interested, she would rub him the wrong way.
Wouldn't it be too unfair if I had a soft heart and gave in half-heartedly?
"I mean, you have to take off your pantyhose, and I will also perform massage, acupuncture, and apply medicinal wine." Wang Gensheng said seriously.
Zhao Ya was stunned. She took off her pantyhose and showed no reservations. If Wang Gensheng wanted to do that, it would be convenient and quick.
"No, I would rather the jade be broken into pieces than destroyed." Zhao Ya insisted on her final bottom line, which is sacred and inviolable.
Wang Gensheng was really helpless. He had no choice but to turn around. When he turned around, he found a pair of scissors in his hand.
The stainless steel medical scissors glowed coldly under the lamp.
"Wang Gensheng, what do you want to do? Do you think I will be scared if you hold a murder weapon? I would rather die than surrender." She said in a pretending to be strong.
Wang Gensheng still ignored Zhao Ya, but just like before, he sat down beside the operating bed and put such a leg on his lap.
After that, one hand moved flexibly.
Soon, Wang Gensheng's hand circled around Zhao Ya's calf, and then he used his other hand to grab Zhao Ya's sock and pull it down, and the sock came off.
What appeared in Wang Gensheng's eyes now were definitely white jade-like toes.
However, there was obvious redness and swelling on the bare feet, which was covered up by the pantyhose just now.
"Zhao Ya, it will hurt at first, but it will gradually stop hurting." Wang Gensheng comforted Zhao Ya softly, of course he was afraid that she would misunderstand.
Wang Gensheng held Zhao Ya's bare feet and couldn't help but frown: "Zhao Ya, have you been injured before? Why did your foot become dislocated?"
"Have you heard that there are good chefs?" Zhao Ya said lightly.
The meaning is very clear. How can you walk by the river without getting your shoes wet?
"Yes, I was a chef before, but my hands have never been cut off." Wang Gensheng said with a smile.
Zhao Ya sighed: "You really don't know how to chat. Oh my god, I was so stunned by you talking to me."
"I'm telling the truth. My master often teaches me to seek truth from facts and not engage in false propaganda, let alone exaggeration," Wang Gensheng said.
"You come with me to treat your feet!" Zhao Ya was defeated by Wang Gensheng's seriousness and pragmatism.
Wang Gensheng held Zhao Ya's bare feet with one hand and her feet with the other.
These little feet are so soft, as if they have no bones.
If it were not for the treatment, Wang Gensheng could not help but have wild thoughts.
With a strong slap, Zhao Ya opened her mouth in a big O-shape: "Ahhhh, it hurts so much."
"Don't make any noise. Didn't I tell you that it will hurt a little at first, but it will get better gradually?" Wang Gensheng said softly.
"This doesn't hurt at all, it hurts more than giving birth." Zhao Ya blurted out.
"Have you ever given birth to a child?" Wang Gensheng's eyes widened.
"I'm making analogies. Don't people all over the world like to make analogies like this?" Zhao Ya couldn't laugh or cry.
"It scared me to death." Wang Gensheng said with lingering fear.
[The author has something to say]
The blind date was successful and the woman had feelings for me, but today her mother called the matchmaker and asked for a gift of 200,000 yuan. What should I do?