"Everyone calls me Ice Beauty." Zhao Meng said coldly, and she really sounded a bit like Ice Beauty.
Wang Gensheng smiled coldly: "Zhao Meng, does it have anything to do with me that you are an ice beauty?"
"It seems not, but don't try to impress me with your hypocritical compassion. If you want to be treated, you can treat it. If you don't, I will never blame you."
Zhao Meng looked at Wang Gensheng without feeling any gratitude at all.
"You don't blame me, but I will blame you." Wang Gensheng said seriously.
"That's strange. I didn't provoke you or provoke you. Why do you blame me?" Zhao Meng's eyes widened and she looked at Wang Gensheng cutely, feeling very surprised.
"Who picked me up in a car?" Wang Gensheng asked, again seriously.
"It's me!" Zhao Meng said decisively.
"Who said I am a quack?" Wang Gensheng continued to ask.
"It seems to be me too," Zhao Meng said helplessly.
"This is inappropriate. If you call me a quack, I will do something that a quack cannot and dare not do." Wang Gensheng's voice suddenly became eight degrees colder.
"You, what do you want to do?" Zhao Meng was suddenly frightened by Wang Gensheng's change.
"Treat the disease!" Wang Gensheng said coldly.
"Speechless..."
Zhao Meng was completely defeated. He had never seen such a pestering doctor.
"Zhao Meng, you think you are the only one who feels aggrieved, but I am still aggrieved!" Wang Gensheng continued.
"What are you feeling aggrieved about?" Zhao Meng looked at Wang Gensheng and was surprised.
"It was your grandfather who begged me to treat you. If you said that I couldn't cure your disease, wouldn't I be living up to the title of miracle doctor?" Wang Gensheng said softly.
"You are not a miracle doctor to begin with." Zhao Meng said angrily.
"I'm not a miracle doctor, what am I?" Wang Gensheng smiled instead.
"A magician, a monster, a big liar with no knowledge or skills." Zhao Meng used several names in succession, but none of them were complimentary.
"That's what you said, don't blame me." Wang Gensheng still smiled, but it turned into a lewd smile.
"You, what do you want to do?" Zhao Meng was really scared again.
"You said that a magician, a monster, a big liar with no knowledge or skills can do any good things. You are so beautiful, it would be a pity to miss you."
At this moment, Wang Gensheng's eyes looked as wretched as possible, as if he was about to pounce on him and do something like that.
"You, what on earth do you want to do? I called someone!" Seeing Wang Gensheng like this, Zhao Meng even turned pale with shock.
"Why are you so nervous? I'm just treating your illness. Does your heart hurt now, as if it's pressed against a stone?" Wang Gensheng asked.
Zhao Meng really felt a sharp pain in her heart, an unbearable pain.
"Are your legs as if they were filled with lead and you can't even move them?" Wang Gensheng continued to ask.
Zhao Meng kept nodding. She seemed to be welded in place, unable to move even if she wanted to.
"Do you feel like you are worse off than dead now?" Wang Gensheng asked with a smile, even though Zhao Meng seemed to be in pain.
"Wang Gensheng, although I would rather die than live, I would rather you die." Zhao Meng said helplessly.
"I won't die, and neither will you." Wang Gensheng said seriously.
"I am already worse than dead, why can't I die?" Zhao Meng was so pessimistic that she even wanted to close her eyes and go directly to heaven.
"Zhao Meng, life is worse than death does not mean death, it is just a feeling, a painful feeling both physically and psychologically." Wang Gensheng said calmly.
"You can do whatever you want, I won't have any objection." Zhao Meng said helplessly.
"Zhao Meng, you said this." Wang Gensheng smiled.
"I beg you, do it quickly, I'm really going to die." Zhao Meng begged softly.
Wang Gensheng was holding a mobile phone in his hand, very close to Zhao Meng, and everything Zhao Meng said was recorded on the mobile phone.
"What exactly do you want to do?" Zhao Meng asked.
Wang Gensheng put away his cell phone and said softly: "Because my treatment method is somewhat special, I want to keep the evidence."
"What evidence?" Zhao Meng asked.
"I'm worried that you'll say that I'm obscene, or even raped... you, but I really want to treat you." Wang Gensheng looked a little embarrassed.
Strong...what?
A discerning person will know right away that a man does what he likes against a woman's wishes.
"Stop talking. Even if I die, I won't let you force yourself... or anything." Zhao Meng said loudly.
"That's why I recorded the sound beforehand. Even if you want to blame me, it was you who asked me to treat you." Wang Gensheng smiled proudly.
"..."
One moment ago, Zhao Meng was still worse off than dead, but now she was about to cry without tears.
Wang Gensheng walked up to Zhao Meng and hugged her directly.
Zhao Meng looked sad and aggrieved, but did not show any resistance.
On the contrary, the moment she was picked up by Wang Gensheng, countless strange fantasies arose in Zhao Meng's heart.
She even thought that at this moment, she was the most beautiful bride, and Wang Gensheng was the man who carried her to the marriage hall.
Oh my god, how could I have such thoughts?
Zhao Meng was placed on the sofa, her body stretched out.
After Wang Gensheng's arm left her body, she seemed to have returned to the cruel reality in an instant.
The Wang Gensheng in front of him is just a monster-like village doctor. At this moment, he is doing something he is unwilling to do.
"How are you going to treat me?" At some point, his voice started to tremble.
Wang Gensheng said seriously: "I didn't mean to be strong...what about that?"
That hateful behavior or word was directly replaced with an ellipsis and that something, but Wang Gensheng said it plausibly and with high sounding words.
"Aren't you afraid that I will sue you?" Zhao Meng asked coldly.
"I'm not afraid that you'll sue me, I'm afraid that you'll mess with me." Wang Gensheng said with a vulgar expression.
"You're the one messing with me." Zhao Meng said aggrievedly.
"Please pay attention to your wording." Wang Gensheng corrected.
"..."
Zhao Meng had nothing to say.
"I am treating your illness, not messing with you." Wang Gensheng said seriously.
When did Wang Gensheng get a shining silver needle in his hand?
Zhao Meng breathed a sigh of relief. It was just a silver needle. It had been inserted before. Although the effect was not great, it did not cause any discomfort.
"You want to get silver needles with me?" Zhao Meng asked, feeling a little better.
"Yes, this is my most effective and direct treatment method." Wang Gensheng smiled, as bright as the morning sun.
"Then why don't you start?" Zhao Meng gently urged.
"You haven't taken off your clothes yet, how can I tie you up?" Wang Gensheng shrugged, showing a look of helplessness.
"You still want to take off your clothes?" Zhao Meng was stunned.
"No matter what kind of injection, have you ever seen someone who doesn't take off their clothes?" Wang Gensheng asked with a smile.
Zhao Meng was speechless, even the ice was melted at this moment.