"What's wrong? Is five hundred bucks a night not enough?"
I rolled my eyes, somewhat speechless.
Song Yuying opened her mouth but said nothing.
I could tell she was dealing with some emotions.
She took a deep breath and then sat on the bed, "Can we start now?"
"Of course."
I nodded.
"How are you going to help me treat this?"
"Don't rush; I need to take a look first to determine that."
She was wearing a dress, but it only covered her thighs.
In this cold weather, being a woman and dressing so thinly, it's natural she'd catch a chill; having a cold womb is pretty normal.
Once she was sitting on the bed, I reached out and helped her remove her shoes.
At this point, I noticed some abrasions on her knees and swelling on her thighs.
"Looks like there isn't a fracture, just some superficial injuries. The swelling will go down soon."
I did a rough check and gave my conclusion.
While speaking, I grasped her fair calf, soft and smooth to the touch, feeling really nice.
"Mmm..."
