Modern medical doctor Su Yue transmigrated into the body of Su Yue, a capitalist young lady from Shanghai. The original owner was unloved by her father, plotted against by her stepmother and stepsi...
Chapter 363 This man is too good at flirting!
The excruciating stinging sensation gradually subsided under the wash of this heat.
Instead, there is an indescribable tingling sensation.
Su Yue's technique is very professional.
Apply pressure with your fingertips and massage along the meridians to gradually infuse the medicine into the body.
Gu Beichen looked down at her.
Under the light, the woman's profile was soft and focused.
A few stray hairs fell beside her ears, swaying gently with her movements.
He suddenly felt that his leg injury was worthwhile.
If it weren't for this injury, how could I have enjoyed this treatment?
"daughter in law."
Gu Beichen's voice was a little hoarse.
"Hmm?" Su Yue didn't look up, her hands continuing to move. "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt."
Gu Beichen reached out and tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear, then gently pinched her earlobe with his fingertips.
"I just think...this medicine smells quite nice."
Su Yue paused.
This medicine contains musk, scorpion, and centipede; its pungent smell can kill mosquitoes.
Smells good?
This man must have had his brain squeezed by a door.
"Smells nice?" Su Yue looked up at him with a half-smile. "Then I'll make you a sachet so you can wear it around your neck every day?"
"That won't work."
Gu Beichen refused seriously, "Wearing it around your neck affects military appearance. Besides..."
He leaned down and got close to Su Yue, his nose almost touching hers.
"This scent only smells good on you."
Su Yue's heart skipped a beat.
This man doesn't even bother to think before he speaks sweet nothings anymore.
She suddenly applied more pressure to a pressure point.
"Hmm!"
Gu Beichen grunted and frowned.
"Behave yourself."
Su Yue slapped away his unruly hand, "If you move around again, I'll give you a couple of injections to make your lower body behave."
Gu Beichen helplessly raised his hands in surrender.
"Dr. Su, a doctor should have a compassionate heart and not use his position to settle personal scores."
Su Yue rolled her eyes at him, rubbed the last bit of ointment into his leg, and then took a hot towel to wrap it around his leg.
"Alright, that's enough for today."
She stood up and went to wash her hands.
The water was flowing and making a gurgling sound.
Gu Beichen looked at his legs and tried to move his ankles.
That stiff and awkward feeling has lessened considerably.
This medicine is amazing.
"Yueyue."
Gu Beichen suddenly spoke.
"What?" Su Yue asked as she came out, wiping her hands.
"Can this ointment be mass-produced?"
Gu Beichen's gaze turned serious, as if he were discussing serious business.
"I have seen too many soldiers on the front lines who have been left with disabilities due to poorly healed fractures and had to be discharged from the army."
"If we had this medicine, even if it could only lessen their suffering and allow them to return to their units sooner..."
Su Yue was stunned for a moment.
She looked at Gu Beichen.
Even while recovering from his injuries, even at home, this man's heart was always with the army and with his soldiers.
"able."
Su Yue hung up the towel, walked up to him, and cupped his face in her hands.
"I can do it whenever you need it."
"but……"
Su Yue changed the subject and ran her finger across his straight nose.
"That's a different price."
Gu Beichen smiled.
He grabbed Su Yue's waist and pulled her into his arms, letting her sit on his uninjured leg.
What's the price?
He pecked her on the corner of her lips.
"How about paying with your body?"
Before Su Yue could refute, her lips were sealed.
The kiss was not gentle; it was urgent and domineering, as if it were an attempt to release all the worries and longing that had accumulated over this period of time.
Just then.
"Wow--"
From the next room came Gu Ping'an's earth-shattering cries.
I think I had a nightmare.
The two suddenly separated.
Su Yue was a little out of breath. She glared at him, pushed him away, and stood up.
"Your flesh should be saved for your son to ride as a horse."
She straightened her slightly disheveled clothes and hurried towards the bedroom.
Gu Beichen sat in the chair, looking at the empty doorway, touched his lips, and chuckled softly.
This day.
That's fucking delicious.
...
Huo Wenxuan brought not good news this time, but a big problem.
A gleaming black Hongqi sedan pulled up at the entrance of the military compound, even more impressive than Commander Zheng's.
The car door opened, and the first thing to emerge was a foot wearing a high-heeled leather shoe, followed by a fashionable woman with big wavy hair and sunglasses.
She wore a well-tailored white dress, a string of round pearls around her neck, and a small crocodile skin handbag in her hand that was particularly eye-catching.
This outfit, if placed on Hainan Island in the 1970s, would be like a peacock falling into a chicken coop.
Huo Wenxuan followed behind, carrying large and small bags, and helplessly offered cigarettes to the guards as he explained.
"That's Lin Shiman, the daughter of the Lin family in Hong Kong."
Su Yue stood by the laboratory window, shaking a test tube in her hand, watching the woman downstairs who was covering her nose with a handkerchief in disgust.
Chen Xinyue leaned closer, glanced at it, and pursed her lips.
"Is this the partner that President Huo mentioned? He doesn't look like he's here to discuss business; he looks more like he's here to inspect the refugee camp."
Su Yue put the test tubes back on the shelf and took off her gloves.
“The Lin family controls the largest department store channel in Hong Kong. If Huo Wenxuan wants to sell ‘Qiongdao Blue’ to Southeast Asia, he can’t bypass the Lin family. As long as she pays money readily, she can act like the Queen of England and I can roll out the red carpet for her.”
Su Yue had no intention of going down to greet them.
She picked up today's production report and was about to sign it when a commotion suddenly broke out downstairs.
Gu Beichen had just returned from outside.
He was wearing a sailor shirt soaked with sweat, and his army green trousers were rolled up to his knees, revealing his calves that were still not completely swollen.
He was leaning on a cane, with two still-dripping coconuts tucked under his arm.
This rugged, masculine image was a huge shock to Lin Shiman, who was used to seeing effeminate men in suits.
Lin Shiman took off her sunglasses and stared intently at Gu Beichen's muscles, which were soaked with sweat and clung tightly to his body.
Who is this?
Just as Huo Wenxuan was about to introduce her, Lin Shiman had already walked over in her high heels.
"Hello, I'm Lin Shiman. Are you an instructor here? You have a nice figure."
Gu Beichen stopped and glanced at her, his gaze as cold as if he were looking at a piece of wood.
He ignored her, walked past her, and went straight into the building.
"Hey! I'm talking to you!"
Lin Shiman reached out to stop him, but was forced back half a step by the aura of "keep away" emanating from Gu Beichen.
Excuse me.
Gu Beichen uttered two words, shoved aside Huo Wenxuan who was blocking his way, and went upstairs.
Lin Shiman stood there, stunned. Instead of being angry, she excitedly bit her bright red lips.
"Interesting. Much better than those spineless cowards in Hong Kong who only fawn over me."
Huo Wenxuan's heart skipped a beat, and he knew something was wrong.
This young lady has fallen into that old habit again.
The military compound became lively in the following days.