"This... I don't have a bank card!" Wang Hao said embarrassedly.

After all, in a small mountain village like Fenglin Village, no one has much money, and the bank card has to pay a card fee every year. Although it only costs 10 yuan, many people are still reluctant to let it go and they trade in cash.

"What?" Su Xiaoyun thought he had heard it wrong, and was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses. Seeing that Wang Hao was obviously not lying, he shook his head and picked up the phone and called the secretary, took 3,300 yuan in cash and handed it to Wang Hao.

Wang Hao looked at the pile of money in his hand, and his mouth almost sneered, and said, "Mr. Su, then I'll leave!"

"Hmph! A boob who is unpromising, you will be so happy for 3,000 yuan!"

Su Xiaoyun looked at Wang Hao and muttered in a low voice.

However, Su Xiaoyun was even more curious about why Wang Hao had so short of money, why did he reject the olive branch he had come out of before?

"Remember to go back and pull all the remaining lychees!"

"Yes, yes!" Wang Hao would not refuse, that would cost tens of thousands of dollars.

Su Xiaoyun sent Wang Hao to the office door and planned to explain a few more words, but suddenly his face changed, his whole face turned pale, and he squatted down with his stomach in his arms.

"Mr. Su! What's wrong with you?" Su Xiaoyun's situation scared Wang Hao and quickly helped her to sit down on the stool behind the desk!

"It's okay, an old problem!" Although Su Xiaoyun spoke easily, Wang Hao knew that the expression on her face and the cold sweat on her forehead would not be that simple at all.

"Dysmenorrhea: lower abdomen pain, swelling, accompanied by waist soreness or other discomfort... In severe cases, it may be accompanied by nausea and vomiting, cold sweating, cold hands and feet, and even fainting!"

Suddenly, a voice suddenly appeared in Wang Hao's mind, which made him stunned.

But I soon realized that it was the strange gourd around my waist.

"Dysmenorrhea?" Wang Hao looked at Su Xiaoyun and asked in a low voice.

"Well..." After hearing Wang Hao's inquiry, Su Xiaoyun nodded embarrassedly.

A strong woman like her who has been struggling in the business world for so many years is inevitable for social engagements, and her health will naturally deteriorate day by day.

Now she is only less than 30 years old, and the problem of dysmenorrhea makes her unbearable.

"Shennong Seal! Created by ancient Shennong..." A strange sound sounded again in Wang Hao's mind, and it was accompanied by various techniques and many acupoint explanations.

Although the amount of information is very large, it is deeply imprinted in Wang Hao's mind, as profound as if he has tried thousands of times.

Looking at Su Xiaoyun's painful appearance, Wang Hao gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Su, I know a set of ancestral massage techniques, which may be able to treat your disease!"

"What? Massage?" Su Xiaoyun was stunned on the spot after hearing what Wang Hao said.

Of course Su Xiaoyun didn't know about this massage. To put it bluntly, it was just a massage in the health center. She had tried it a long time ago. It was quite comfortable after the massage, but after that, the dysmenorrhea continued to come as scheduled, without any effect.

More importantly, this massage requires physical contact, and can only wear a thin piece of clothing. Usually, Su Xiaoyun goes to those high-end health care centers and is served by female technicians. Now Wang Hao is a man, Su Xiaoyun can't accept it and refuses quickly: "This... this is not necessary. An old problem. I will get better by myself after a break."

But just as she finished speaking, a heart-wrenching sting suddenly came from her lower abdomen, which made her take a breath of air conditioning. Her whole face turned pale and she almost fainted from the pain.

"Mr. Su!" Seeing that Su Xiaoyun's face had turned from white to blue, and cold sweat kept coming out, Wang Hao knew that Su Xiaoyun's dysmenorrhea this time was definitely not on the same level as usual.

Sure enough, Su Xiaoyun was so painful that she almost lost consciousness. She reached out and wanted to grab the phone and dial 120 for help. Unfortunately, the dysmenorrhea this time was simply something she could not predict. The tingling pain in her lower abdomen made her twitch.

"Don't worry!"

Wang Hao knew that if he delayed it, Su Xiaoyun would be in danger. He grabbed her shoulders, helped her up, put it on the sofa beside him, took off her coat, and pulled out her shirt, revealing her lower abdomen without any fat.

"you……"

Su Xiaoyun was startled by Wang Hao's "rude" actions. She was already pale and had no trace of blood at this moment.

But she is now unbearable for menstruation and cannot stop Wang Hao from acting as a "beast".

Wang Hao was just thinking about saving people at this moment, but he didn't have any dirty thoughts in that aspect.

He kept rubbing his hands, making his hands hot. According to the strange techniques in his mind, he pressed them on Su Xiaoyun's stomach without hesitation.

"Yeah!!" Su Xiaoyun didn't know what was going on. She felt a warm current suddenly coming from where Wang Hao held him, which was very comfortable. The pain in his lower abdomen instantly went down a lot, and he couldn't control his moan.

"I... um~" Su Xiaoyun was about to say something, but at this time, Wang Hao's hand was pressed on another acupoint again, asking her to swallow the rest of the words back into her stomach and moaned again.

Damn it!

How do I make such a sound in front of a man!

Very... so embarrassing!

After two consecutive blows, Su Xiaoyun's stomach pain had been reduced by half, and his consciousness had recovered, and he looked at Wang Hao with a shy look.

This kid is actually quite handsome and has good skills. I didn't expect to see a doctor. He is just a treasure. If he is a boyfriend, it seems to be quite good...

"Ah! You, you...why are you?"

Just as Su Xiaoyun was thinking about it, Wang Hao's next move scared her very much.

I saw Wang Hao unbuttoning the buttons on her shirt!

"Your clothes block a point!"

Wang Hao said lightly, just like a common thing, the movements on his hands had untied most of Su Xiaoyun's clothes without stopping, and the pink bottom inside had been exposed.

"You...I..." Su Xiaoyun was both ashamed and angry. At this time, she couldn't even say anything clearly. She quickly reached out to pull her clothes so that she would not let this "pervert" look at her randomly.

However, her movements were not as fast as Wang Hao.

Wang Hao looked at the acupoints and pressed his hands without hesitation.

"Yeah, yeah!" Su Xiaoyun moaned again, and this time it was even more exaggerated, so comfortable that she even started to tremble.

Next, this strange sound kept coming from Su Xiaoyun's office, and the sound was higher than once, and many people outside the office were stunned.

"This... what is Mr. Su doing inside? How do you make such a sound?" A young girl looked at Su Xiaoyun's office and asked curiously.

"Speak quietly!" An old driver beside her looked around and said in a low voice: "You don't know, Mr. Su brought a man in before!"

"Ah! It's impossible! Isn't Mr. Su without a boyfriend? Is he a new boyfriend?"

"Hehe! I don't know this, but the man looks pretty handsome, he just... dressed a little bit rustic!"

"Uh... But Mr. Su is too bold. He actually did this in broad daylight and was still in his own office..."

"You don't even look at Mr. Su's age. He is already twenty or eighty. He said that a woman is as big as a wolf in her thirty years, and a tiger in her thirty years. Mr. Su has been single for so long. Seeing such a young and handsome man, I guess he can't help it anymore!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!