After removing the needles, and once the sour, swollen sensation had subsided a bit, Fu Yanzhou finally spoke up, "Change the spot."
Su Nanxing sterilized the removed needles and turned to look at him, "What?"
"That acupoint just now." Fu Yanzhou's face was still slightly flushed, "Change it."
Su Nanxing, realizing it retrospectively, recognized that the spot might have been a bit private.
She explained, "We could change it, but those two points are the most effective. Mr. Fu, you don't need to overthink it. To a doctor outside, there's no distinction between male and female in patients, so don't feel embarrassed."
Fu Yanzhou clenched his teeth, "I'm not embarrassed..."
"Then that's settled!" Su Nanxing looked at his long legs, arranged by her in an 'X' shape, and gently patted them, "To me, your leg right now, is no different from pork."
Her intention was to make a joke to relieve Fu Yanzhou's tension and embarrassment.