"Hmm?"
The doctor's words left Chu Dazhuang dumbfounded. He gazed at the doctor before him, whose face was now flush with a red hue, her enchanting eyes hazy and unfocused, her eyelids slightly drooping, her body glowing red.
He was aware that this female doctor had been poisoned by an aphrodisiac, and the only way to cure her was to release it. Otherwise, she would ultimately be suffocated to death from the containment.
Chu Dazhuang stood firm, and after a long while, he slightly curled the corners of his mouth and directly engaged with the female doctor.
This moment was like a wanderer desperately thirsty in the desert stumbling upon a source of water, complete with the ensuing relief.
It was also like a worker, tired from a long day, soaking in warm water after getting off work, enjoying the comfort.
Chu Dazhuang chuckled throughout the process. Meanwhile, the dean, whom Chu Dazhuang had knocked unconscious, was beginning to come to.
