493, can money make Little Huanhuan turn the mill?

Shi Huan paused, wanting to speak but then deciding against it.

"Hm?" Nangong Ci raised an eyebrow with a clear mischief in his peach blossom eyes.

Shi Huan had no choice but to tactfully say, "Earlier, I wasn't paying attention and he just...just...you know what I mean, right?"

The rest of the sentence wasn't necessary; as a man, and furthermore a doctor, he should be able to understand, right?

Sure enough.

"Oh, so that's what happened." Nangong Ci managed to stifle his laughter with effort, "No wonder, but Secretary Shi, you don't have to worry. This situation is quite normal. It still needs further observation."

"More observation? What do you mean?"

"Yes. What I mean is, you can help The Second Brother more..."

Shi Huan: "???"

Help with what?

Seemingly noticing her confusion, Nangong Ci bluntly clarified.

After finishing, he summarized in the manner of a seasoned driver, "Ahem, anyway, you should understand."

As a result, Shi Huan left with a flushed face.

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