No woman can resist such temptation.
And I know she's definitely aware of her own health issues, yet she's helpless.
Otherwise, how could she, the vice-chairman of the Chinese Medicine Therapy Association, not cure her own illness?
"You..."
Seeing her stop and glare at me viciously, I knew I had hit her weak spot.
"I warn you, don't go around spreading this. I can get pregnant; I just don't want to."
She sat down angrily, her proud chest heaving up and down.
"Chairman Ouyang, if I'm not mistaken, you once had a child but had a miscarriage, right?"
"Your body was born with a thin uterine wall, it's hard to conceive, and even if you do, it's hard to keep."
I said seriously.
This condition of her body is indeed troublesome but not a problem for me.
"Can all this be seen just through feeling the pulse?"
Hearing this, Ouyang Lirong's face was full of shock, but it quickly returned to normal.
"Of course."
