"Mom, I just made plans to go watch TV at Xiao Hong's place. You two go ahead and chat, I won't be joining!" Xiao Yan is such a sensible girl, even knowing to create an opportunity for the two of them.

Su Bingshan immediately put on a stern face and said, "You little brat, if you dare gossip around, I'll hand you over to Zhu Bufan and never want you again!"

"Fine, fine, I'll just go to Zhu Bufan... Dad's already gone, I don't want you either, hmph!" Xiao Yan retorted strongly, as if she was starting a rebellion.

Su Bingshan tried to hit someone again, but Zhu Bufan quickly intervened to stop her and turned around to let Xiao Yan go. Xiao Yan turned and made a face at Su Bingshan, then scampered out of their sight like she was fleeing.

"This wretched girl, I'll make her pay later, hmph!" Su Bingshan huffed and said some harsh words before turning to open the door and leave.

Zhu Bufan faintly noticed that Su Bingshan's illness was located on her left shoulder. As soon as the door was opened, he immediately said, "Teacher Su, hurry and take off your clothes, let me..."

"Ah... You pervert, don't come near me, or I'll scream!" Su Bingshan stepped back in fear, her beautiful eyes full of shock and panic.

Just a moment ago outside, she felt that Zhu Bufan wasn't too bad, even starting to be slightly attracted to him, but to her surprise, this scumbag shamelessly asked her to undress as soon as they entered the room. Could this guy get any more disgusting?

Zhu Bufan realized he had misspoken and quickly explained, "Teacher Su, the root of your condition is at your shoulder, and if I'm not wrong, the most painful spot when you have an attack should be your left shoulder, am I right?"

"How did you know?" Su Bingshan's eyes suddenly lit up, and the worry on her face eased considerably.

Because indeed, the root cause of her condition was on her left shoulder.

"The cold Qi in your left shoulder area is really intense; I can sense the abnormality even through a layer of clothing. It must be from some extremely malicious..."

"What? Extremely malicious what?" Su Bingshan, seeing Zhu Bufan faltering, pressed on with questions.

"I can't be certain of the specifics right now. I must examine it first before I can decide. I think, Teacher Su, you'd better take off your top so I can diagnose you properly, I assure you I'll be able to tell what's wrong."

"Then turn your back, and don't turn around without my command, or else I... I'll strangle you!" Su Bingshan originally intended to pick up the fruit knife on the coffee table for self-defense, but after pondering for a while, she decided not to. Zhu Bufan probably wasn't such a vile and despicable person.

Wasn't he just nice to Xiao Yan?

"Fine, after you take off your clothes, you can cover up all the crucial parts and just expose the shoulder. I promise I won't take advantage of the situation," said Zhu Bufan as he turned away.

"Hmph, if you dare to take advantage of me, I'll kill you!" Su Bingshan retorted angrily.

Zhu Bufan completely ignored that sentence. If I really wanted to, I could have my way with you right now without anyone being the wiser. It would be difficult for you to even cry out in my hands.

About 5 minutes had passed when Su Bingshan finally spoke up: "Okay, you can turn around now!" Su Bingshan was thoroughly relieved at this point. When she was changing clothes just now, her gaze was incessantly locked onto Zhu Bufan's forehead, but the latter had not shown any peculiar behavior throughout.

This kid really doesn't mean any harm. Su Bingshan's heart tangled again. Why does he show no "interest" in me at all? Could it be my charm isn't enough?

At times, the thoughts of a woman can be so mysterious!

Zhu Bufan turned around, expecting to feast his eyes, but to his surprise, Su Bingshan wrapped her entire body in a large bath towel, with only her white, lotus-root-like shoulders exposed.

Zhu Bufan had no time to appreciate this breathtaking beauty. He locked his gaze onto a small black dot on Su Bingshan's shoulder, a spot no bigger than a peanut in size and without any raised signs, resembling a black birthmark.

To most people, this thing would just be a birthmark, but to Zhu Bufan, it was the prime culprit for Su Bingshan's ailment — the cold aura emanating from it was extremely heavy, like a piece of Xuan Ice that wouldn't melt for ten thousand years.

Zhu Bufan thoughtfully walked forward and gently touched the black mark. Su Bingshan's delicate body shuddered, and she immediately called out in protest: "What are you doing? Don't touch me."

"Sorry, this is necessary for the medical examination and not intended to offend. My apologies." Zhu Bufan quickly explained, but one arm kept kneading Su Bingshan's shoulder without any intention of withdrawing.

Fortunately, Zhu Bufan's movements, though somewhat "forward," were confined only to the afflicted area of Su Bingshan's shoulder and did not take advantage of touching any other parts of her body. Plus, Su Bingshan had no "dislike" for Zhu Bufan, so she did not say much from start to finish.

Time ticked by, and Zhu Bufan's expression grew increasingly peculiar, Su Bingshan stared at his cheeks for a long time, finding his expression extremely odd.

"Bang!" A loud noise erupted as the door was violently kicked open. Zhan Feihuang roared furiously: "Zhu Bufan, you beast, how dare you do this to Miss Su, I will kill you today!"

With that, she snatched up a stool and smashed it down hard on Zhu Bufan's head!

Zhan Feihuang wasn't playing around this time. Zhu Bufan, that beast, was way too arrogant, daring to violate Miss Su, and if she didn't kill him today, she wasn't Zhan Feihuang!

Zhu Bufan was currently absorbed in diagnosing Su Bingshan's condition, seemingly entering a state of self-forgetfulness. Even with Zhan Feihuang's full-force strike descending upon him, he remained oblivious, standing still.

"Stop!" Su Bingshan exclaimed in protest.

"Ah..." Zhan Feihuang froze for a moment, but the stool in her hand still smashed down uncontrollably.

The stool landed on Zhu Bufan's head, and due to the last second of hesitation, Zhan Feihuang didn't use her full strength. Nevertheless, Zhu Bufan's forehead was slashed open, and a trail of Yan Hong blood slid down his cheek, while the person himself still stood there motionless.

"Little Huang, what are you doing!" Su Bingshan rebuked angrily, "He is here to treat me. How could you barge in without knocking and then injure someone? You're being too reckless."

Zhan Feihuang's pretty face changed slightly, suddenly realizing it wasn't a good time to come. Regardless of whether Zhu Bufan was there to treat Miss Su, at the very least, Miss Su didn't welcome her help.

"Zhu Bufan, Zhu Bufan, how are you, is it serious?" Seeing Zhu Bufan still in a daze, Su Bingshan quickly raised her hand to pat his shoulder, trying to awaken him.

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