Wang Guodong showed a look of displeasure, "Zhao Xing, you shouldn't question Mr. Chen's supernatural abilities."
Zhao Xing quickly shut his mouth, realizing he had said something wrong.
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In the bedroom.
Chen Nan turned off the air conditioner and pulled off the cotton quilt wrapped around Yu Xiaomin, calmly saying, "Mrs. Zhao, please take off all your clothes."
Yu Xiaomin looked at Chen Nan embarrassingly, "Do I need to take off all my clothes?"
She had not expected that the man she had severely rebuked as a hooligan would be asked to treat her.
And she had even less expected that he would directly ask her to take off all her clothes.
She felt like Chen Nan was intentionally seeking revenge on her.
Chen Nan nodded indisputably, "If I'm not mistaken, the fetus in your womb has a severe case of nuchal cord. The priority now is to address the nuchal cord situation."
"Therefore, I need to massage your abdomen."
