Pink… Hmm, that's a really pure color. Girls who wear this color usually have a yearning for love.

Ahem, that's not the point. The point is, Xiaofan saw it. Was it intentional? Unintentional? In such a situation, from such a good angle, for a guy not even twenty, that could be explained away as just a fleeting glance.

However, most self-respecting girls would immediately stand up to protect themselves. Lin Qing'Er, right in front of him, was just such a girl.

When Lin Qing'Er stood up, crossing her arms over her chest with a face full of panic looking at Xiaofan, it was truly indescribably cute.

"You saw it..."

"I accidentally saw it. It's cute..."

Oh my god, what's up with this guy?

He saw it and then he responded so briskly. Normally, if you peek at a girl's secret spot and get caught, you'd look awkward and pretend it never happened, right?

But this guy, not only did he see it, he even mentioned the color? And sounded so self-assured. And that 'cute' response, what's that about?

What's cute? The pink is cute? Or the thing wrapped in pink is cute? Is he... teasing me? While there's no one around.

"Why do you look so surprised at me? I didn't do it on purpose."

And still, this guy continues. Can't you just let it go? Why keep talking about this? Do I still want to learn how to stop bleeding with a needle? If I continue, what if this guy takes liberties with me again? And if at a crucial moment, this guy suddenly asks for something inappropriate to continue teaching, what then?

Does Lin Qing'Er have paranoia? No, this is a normal girl's reaction. In this situation, her first reaction, of course, is to protect herself well.

"Hey, sis, hey..."

"Is this how you usually treat girls?"

"Usually? There aren't that many opportunities. Besides, don't think I purposefully looked. It's just that the human eye's angle is nearly 180 degrees, and billions of pixels. When a beautiful scene is captured, it's natural to pause and focus on it."

"Weird, how can you say something so shameless so matter-of-factly?" Lin Qing'Er decided to let it go, she wouldn't learn from him anymore, thinking he might be a gentleman, but didn't expect...

"Please, I'm a man full of vigor, okay? You're studying medicine, you should understand this better than me. A healthy man has no immunity to this kind of thing. Oh, now I saw it, then pretend I didn't, sneak peeks intentionally or unintentionally, what's that? I might as well say it openly, mainly to remind you, and secondly to remind myself, don't let it distract me when teaching you, giving you incorrect information would be bad for us all, right?"

This... seems to make a bit of sense.

Why? Why can this guy make straightforward sleaziness sound so grand? This guy's rambling skills are not to be underestimated. Lin Qing'Er understood now, she's seen people with thick skin, but not this thick.

"Let it go? If you've let it go, let's continue. I'll do my best to keep my eyes in check. Next time, I'll allow you to wear regular clothes, your clothes here are a bit too tight."

"I..." Weird, why is it my fault in the end?

"Let's continue, put the mannequin on the table, so you don't need to squat again, though with our height difference, even if you don't squat, I can still see if I want."

And still, he's talking. He, he, he… Is he a jerk or an idiot?

Seeing Xiaofan actually move the mannequin to the table, leaving it on the ground before was entirely to practice using it to stop bleeding in all sorts of environments.

Next, this guy taught her with the same indifference as before. His eyes seemed controlled, no longer sneaking peeks, and he actively kept a bit of distance.

"Don't get distracted, don't let your mind wander, continue."

"Oh." Lin Qing'Er puffed her cheeks in anger but couldn't do anything about this guy.

More than an hour passed, and Doctor Song returned after finishing the surgery, looking tired and sweaty, clearly showing the effort required by a nearly sixty-year-old man to handle surgery.

"Doctor Song, you should go back and rest, it's getting late, I'll come again tomorrow, this can't be rushed, practice today's points more, best if each person gets two sets of silver needles, one for regular use, one sterilized for emergencies, if I feel you're qualified, slowly practice in front of real patients."

"Are you leaving?" Doctor Song seemed eager to continue learning a bit longer. However, his physical strength was really lacking.

"Yes, take it slow. No rush. You've worked hard, I'll come early tomorrow."

"Ah, okay, thank you very much."

"Thank me for what, it's all for everyone. If you both learn it well, it means my grandpa's skill can be passed on and benefit all of Huaxia."

"Wow, Old Mr. Ye is really a master. Xiaofan, when you have time, take me to visit your grandfather."

"Sure, if there's a chance, absolutely."

Saying that, everyone slowly tidied up their tools, preparing to leave.

But when Xiaofan opened the door and walked out, what was outside made him suddenly freeze.

"Xiaofan, thank you, thank you for saving my husband's life, really, thank you so much." A woman in her thirties handed a bouquet to Xiaofan, then bowed deeply.

"Oh, no, please, this..."

"Xiaofan, this is my daughter-in-law, you previously saved my son's life, you essentially saved our entire Song Family." Doctor Song said gratefully.

"You're too kind, I only did what I could, no need for this..."

"Hey handsome, you're so handsome, also, you saved my boyfriend's life from the gates of hell, I sincerely thank you, though it's unfair to my boyfriend, I still must thank you this way." On the other side, a girl holding a gift box handed the gift to Xiaofan, then stood on tiptoe, and planted a kiss right on Xiaofan's cheek.

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