"We can still leave."
When I said that, Liu's expression became uncomfortable.
As expected, she was a conservative woman. It was obvious that she couldn't accept a strange man touching her chest.
I thought, how can such a woman become a student of a socialite?
Then, as a second-rate university graduate, can I really go and do a bit of advertising to create a brand for the Handsome of Traditional Chinese Medicine?
After waiting for two minutes, I saw that Liu was still hesitating, so I said, "Actually, it was all voluntary. If you find it hard to accept, going to the left side of the door is the Breastfeeding Department, where there are a lot of powerful female Lactagogue Master to provide top-notch services for you. If your problem is a little serious, I suggest that you go to the hospital to see gynecology right now. "
I went to see the gynecology department together, Liu was even more afraid.
Just like how men absolutely didn't want to see men, if a woman only looked at gynaecology, what kind of awkwardness would it feel if she was bumped into someone she was familiar with?
I've heard about it more than once. Which woman went to see the gynaecology department last weekend? She must have been messing with the relationship between a man and a woman.
Although this is a prejudice, but the traditional forces of society still believe that whether it is gynaecology or gynaecology, those who go to see is a dishonest disease.
After thinking about it for a while, Liu Ruochen's face reddened as she said, "Alright, I'll go with you."
You do it like I'm forcing you to do it.
Without a word, I led the way to the breast-feeding area.
Turning on the lights, the facilities for urging one's chest were actually quite luxurious. The roof was a hospital's surgical lamp, while the mattress was a medical mattress that had been specially created by a foreign company. At the same time, there were large machines that could measure one's heart rate, body mass ratio, etc.
Even this sickbed provided an operation bonus. There are movable mechanical arms with mirrors, lights, and other add-on products.
I stood by the bed and said to Liu, "You can just lie in this bed."
"Aren't you going to ask around?" It was obviously a little hard to accept that Liu Zhenbiao was so excited from the start.
For most doctors, they would first ask about the diagnosis and check the pulse before prescribing the medicine. The most serious problem would be to get into the bed and undergo surgery.
Liu Zhisu, who had just walked out of the production room, had a shadow in his heart.
I nodded my head, put my hands in my pockets, and said smilingly, "Actually, you're thinking too much. Under normal circumstances, I would definitely ask for a diagnosis. However, your situation is already very clear to me. You don't like to be questioned. Moreover, you already said that there is a problem with your chest.
"Actually, in the field of breast-feeding, there really aren't many diseases."
As I turned on the lights, I explained to Liu.
This was indeed the case for breast-feeding. Eighty percent of women's chest problems occurred in their breasts.
This was especially the case for modern women. Cosmetics of all kinds, immobility, reversal of day and night, when mixed together would result in their chests being extremely fragile. It was usually not too obvious, but it was especially annoying when it came to having children.
However, there were also countless women like Ma Xiaonuo, who were doing chest implants. The chances of them visiting the gynecology department was much higher than that of a normal person.
Liu Ruo seemed to be uneasy. She pressed the edge of the bed for a bit before sitting down.
She was wearing a thin early autumn coat, a long sweater, and a short plaid skirt. Beneath the skirt were flesh-colored stockings.
The key point was that this combination was only suitable for her. Because of her figure, other people could only learn from her.
Ye Zi, Ou Feier and the others were all the same. What they like and what they use are all custom-made for themselves.
What surprised me was that Yan Fenfen, who seemed cold and only interested in her work, was also very good at it.
I smiled and said, "You really don't need to worry. I really can't see anything now."
"Yes, yes."
Liu Ruo bent down and took off her high heels.
She gracefully undid the ribbon on her shoe, then gently took off her white high heels and placed them on the mat.
As I watched her graceful movements, my eyes bulged.
Even though it was just a simple action of taking off her shoes, Fan Bingbing pulling up her hair was definitely different from Auntie Zhu pulling up her hair.
They had all gone through tough training, and each of their movements had their own unique arrangement. For example, Liu Zulu had brushed her hair, revealing her snow-white neck and adorable ears, which immediately displayed her superiority.
It made me, the man I'd just seen, so desperate.
"Ahem, so, this is the latest fashion magazine. You can read it while chatting about your problems with me. Hopefully, this will be able to relieve your stress effectively. "
I pulled up the high pedal and sat down on it to face Liu. "Can you give me a brief description of your problems?"
Liu opened a few pages of the fashion magazine, and his expression improved significantly.
She pondered for a moment, then said to me: "Actually it's like this. Since I was introduced to you by the Miss Liu, I believe you have some understanding of our work."
Yes, I know it too well.
The famous woman in Shanghai Beach, a tool for public relations.
Many businessmen from other countries, under the coaxing of the famous women, under the anesthetic of alcohol, signed a contract that was unfavorable to them.
"I understand, I understand you. "Life has to go on." I thought about it.
"Thank you for your understanding." Liu Ru smiled awkwardly and said, "Although I also don't agree with this job, it was a coincidence. I have no other choice but to continue doing this as I am already deeply stuck in the mud."
That's true.
I know that for a girl from a poor family, especially when she's pretty, she's under a lot of pressure.
Many parents wanted to sell their beautiful daughter and exchange her son for a betrothal gift.
"I... After we talked about a boyfriend, Sister Liu and I ran off. I decided to give birth to the child. " Liu Zhi's expression was a little sad.
I knew right away.
She must have been crazy to meet Blossom Heart Man.
"He ran away when he heard you were pregnant?" I asked tentatively.
Liu Zhe nodded and shook his head.
"Yeah, that can't be right. At the start, he was very supportive of my birth, but just as I was about to give birth, he suddenly disappeared … "
As she said that, Liu Ruo's tears suddenly began to flow.
"Ai, why am I crying? I, don't cry!"
Unable to control her emotions, she cried.