Chen Yiyi frowned and saw the cup on her desk, realizing she could use it to amplify the sounds from the wall. She hurried over, placed the cup against the wall, and listened intently.
Li Qiang's voice came through with a smile, "Mrs. Chunhua, it seems you've got some inflammation in your body, one that requires my treatment."
Chen Yiyi's eyes widened in shock: Her aunt had a gynecological inflammation?
"But the process might be a bit painful, will you go through with it?"
"Yes!" Chen Chunhua's muffled groans could be heard through Li Qiang's hand covering her mouth, but Yiyi could still vaguely make out the word.
Upon hearing this, Chen Yiyi's excitement almost drove her to sneak a peek. Isn't gynecological treatment about dropping your trousers and applying medication? Could her aunt be so open in front of her uncle, letting a male doctor apply the medication?