blogombal Chapter 506 I didn't see anything, you guys continue~
Chapter 506 I didn't see anything, you guys continue~
[Ding~ Su Wan's favorability towards the host +10]
[Current Affection Level: 25/100]
Lin Feng chuckled inwardly: What a gluttonous girl, she's quite stubborn!
Seeing Su Wan's flustered expression, Lin Feng asked softly, "Section Chief Su, would you like to cover your feet too?"
Su Wan paused slightly, gently biting her lip, and asked softly, "...Is it okay?"
Lin Feng: "Of course you can. You are my patient now, and it's only natural for a doctor to treat a patient."
Su Wan's lips curved slightly, then quickly straightened again.
"Then... I'll have to trouble Dr. Lin."
Lin Feng nodded and walked sideways toward the examination bed.
"Section Chief Su, please lie down here."
Su Wan walked over, stood by the bed, hesitated for a fraction of a second, then took off her trench coat and draped it over the back of the chair next to her, leaving only her light blue silk shirt and dark knee-length skirt.
She lay down, her chestnut curls spread out on the white sheets.
Lin Feng glanced at her feet, which were clad in nude low-heeled leather shoes, and reached out to push the leg support at the foot of the bed aside.
"Just keep your feet flat on the ground."
Su Wan's eyelashes trembled.
Lin Feng walked to the foot of the bed, squatted down, and with his slender fingers he gripped the heel of her right shoe, gently lifting it off.
Then it's the left foot.
The stockings were black stockings, extremely thin, so thin that the outline of her toes and the faint crescent-shaped white of her toenails could be vaguely seen.
Lin Feng lifted her right ankle with his right hand, and with his left hand lifted the hem of his shirt and pressed it against his abdominal muscles.
Then, she did the same thing again, raising her hand to support her left foot and bringing it close to her body.
The feel of stockings is completely different from the feel of your hands.
The coolness is smooth, delicate, like silk wrapping around cool jade.
The silky fibers clung to his skin, carrying a faint, lingering fragrance that belonged to Su Wan.
Her toes curled slightly against his abdominal muscles.
Like a startled snail whose antennae instinctively retract when they touch something, it retracts half an inch and then stops.
Then, the foot slowly unfolded, the arc of the sole conforming to the groove of his abdominal muscles, quietly and obediently resting there.
They showed no intention of moving it.
Su Wan lay on the examination bed, one hand on her abdomen and the other hanging by her side, her fingers slightly curled.
Her face was turned to one side, her lips were pursed, and her breathing was very shallow.
The consultation room was quiet.
It was so quiet that you could hear the second hand of the clock on the wall ticking, "tick, tick, tick."
Time passed by, second by second.
Su Wan's feet gradually warmed up.
Suddenly, the door creaked open.
There was no knocking.
Su Wan abruptly pulled her foot away from Lin Feng's abs, so fast that a soft "hiss" sound emanated from the fabric of her stockings against his skin.
Her movement as she sat up was so abrupt that her chestnut curls whipped around in the air in a flustered arc.
Lin Feng reacted very quickly; he turned around abruptly, his back to the door.
His hands were already tucking the shirt hem into his waistband, then he pulled on both sides of the white coat, buttoning it down from top to bottom—one button, two buttons, three buttons…
Then he took a deep breath, adjusted his expression, and turned around.
A nurse was standing at the door.
The young nurse, probably around twenty-three or twenty-four years old, had short hair, a round face, bright but not large eyes, and slightly parted lips. She was holding a light blue folder in her hand.
Her features were contorted in a complex knot—
Half of it was confusion, wondering if I had entered the wrong room; half was fear, wondering if I had stumbled upon something I shouldn't have; and a little bit of helplessness, wondering what to do.
Her gaze swept quickly back and forth between Lin Feng and Su Wan twice, then her pupils suddenly contracted.
She saw it.
She saw the belt on Section Chief Su's trench coat that he hadn't had time to fasten, the inappropriate blush on Section Chief Su's face, and Lin Feng's white coat hanging awkwardly at an angle because the buttons were fastened incorrectly.
She also noticed the wrinkles in the disposable sheet on the examination bed.
She suddenly closed her eyes.
"Dr. Lin—"
With her eyes closed, she handed the light blue folder forward, her arm outstretched, like a blind person groping their way in the dark.
"This is... a new initiative for improving medical ethics and conduct issued by the Medical Affairs Department."
Lin Feng stepped forward and took the folder.
The moment his fingers touched the folder, the nurse recoiled as if burned and took a step back.
"I--"
She swallowed hard.
"I didn't see anything, really."
Her voice was firm, as if she were swearing an oath to God.
"You...you continue."
After saying that, she turned around abruptly and rushed towards the door.
Suddenly, a gust of wind swept past her.
It's Su Wan.
Su Wan instantly teleported to the doorway, blocking the nurse and the door.
Su Wan's expression had completely changed at this moment.
It wasn't the hot, panicked red stain on the bed that I had just examined, but a very proper, calm, and even slightly gentle smile on his face.
She was already wearing her trench coat, the belt was tied neatly, the shirt collar was flat, and her hair was tucked behind her ears, revealing her delicate and beautiful face.
Only the lingering pink tinge on the tips of her ears betrayed her true state just a moment ago.
"What did you see that you're making wild guesses about?"
"I came here because my hands and feet are cold, so I'd like Dr. Lin to treat me. He was massaging my acupoints just now."
As Su Wan spoke, she turned and glanced back at Lin Feng.
The nurse paused for a moment.
Her gaze lingered on Su Wan's face for a second, then she subconsciously tilted her head, looking over Su Wan's shoulder at Lin Feng's white coat.
She didn't say anything.
But her eyes had already said it all—
Does Dr. Lin need to take off his white coat for a massage?
Lin Feng saw that look in his eyes, but remained calm and said:
"Massage is quite physically demanding."
As he spoke, he glanced down at the row of crooked buttons on his white coat, then discreetly unbuttoned them with his fingers and fastened them back up.
"I just pressed a few acupoints, which was quite strenuous. I got hot and sweaty from the pressure, so I took off my white coat to cool down."
"I hope you won't make wild guesses, and even more so, don't spread any false rumors."
When he said the words "false statements," he emphasized them slightly, as if he had underlined them.
The nurse looked at Lin Feng's calm and composed face, then at Su Wan's gentle, smiling face. She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't know what to say.
She swallowed hard. "Understood."
Then she turned sideways, bypassed Su Wan, opened the door, and slipped out along the doorframe like a mouse chased by a cat…