Wu Gang still felt that it was inappropriate to examine another man's wife in front of him.
After all, the situation was unique, Wu Gang didn't want to look, but without looking, he couldn't treat her.
"Okay!" Zheng Weimin agreed very promptly, and after pulling the privacy curtain around the bed, he left the ward.
With the curtain drawn, the space around the bed became very limited.
Especially at this moment, the ward was unusually quiet; both of them could hear each other breathing.
From this, it was evident that Wu Gang wasn't the only one feeling tense.
"Sister-in-law, I'm really sorry," Wu Gang awkwardly said to Du Yali, his eyes darting around.
Du Yali shook her head, "It's okay."
She wasn't the kind of person who couldn't distinguish right from wrong. Wu Gang was treating her, after all.
"You should take off your clothes... take them off," Wu Gang said very nervously to Du Yali, "I need to see in order to apply the needles."
