Zhang Xiaomeng winced in pain, as if his entire being had wilted.
"Damn it, Wang Yuyan, I saved your life, and now you want to disable me?"
Zhang Xiaomeng's voice wasn't loud, but it still scared Wang Yuyan terribly.
Her cheeks still flushed, she quickly helped Zhang Xiaomeng sit up and lean against the wall.
"Zhang Xiaomeng, are you okay?" Wang Yuyan was genuinely panicked.
"I didn't mean to. I'll call a doctor for you right now," said Wang Yuyan, feeling very guilty.
Zhang Xiaomeng, leaning against the wall, said, "What's the point of calling a doctor? I am a doctor myself."
"Just do as I say, and help relieve my pain."
Wang Yuyan nodded hurriedly, "Okay, whatever I can do, I will."
"First, take off my pants."
"What?" Wang Yuyan looked at Zhang Xiaomeng, somewhat shocked.
"You're injured there?"
"What else? Hurry," Zhang Xiaomeng snapped.
Wang Yuyan glanced at the slightly bulging area on Zhang Xiaomeng.
