"It's just, you could have totally used your hands to scoop it out."
"Using hands to scoop it out is bad for your body; it might get inflamed. My method is entirely qigong without any physical contact."
Though Li Yanling felt his explanation was a bit far-fetched, she chose to believe him based on their boyfriend-girlfriend relationship.
She didn't forget to instruct Liu Zheng, "Liu Zheng, whether it works or not, I'm relying on you. What if it doesn't work?"
"Doesn't work? Then I'll just have to accept it, at worst I'll become a dad."
"Easy for you to say, hehe. Just don't be like those irresponsible guys on TV, abandoning me to get surgery, you got it?"
Liu Zheng curled his lips and said, "Hehe, you'd probably have to come to me for the surgery too."
"Oh, so you're taking care of everything, huh. Fine, seeing as you're still serious and responsible, I'll trust you."
Li Yanling put down the safety medication, lay on the bed, and opened wide the general's camp.