An Ge immediately felt an overwhelming chill.
"Miss An... Please relax... it may trigger your headache... and other nerves... If anything goes wrong, I will stop immediately..."
"Okay."
An Ge nodded, slowly closed her Feng Mou.
Dr. Song continued to adjust the instruments upon seeing her.
Bo Lie stood nearby and could clearly see An Ge clenching her small hands, seemingly full of discomfort.
Bo Lie furrowed his brows.
"Is there any way to make her feel no pain at all?"
"Well..."
Dr. Song looked troubled.
"Sorry, Young Master Lie."
Bo Lie: "..."
Bo Lie heard Dr. Song's words, furrowing his brows, feeling even more annoyed.
...
"Miss An... Young Master Lie, I'm ready to start..."
As Dr. Song spoke, An Ge nodded.
"Alright."
Bo Lie hesitated for a moment, clenching his large hand, and slowly said, "Then... let's begin..."
"Stop!"
