Chapter 11: A Decade in the Cold Palace

Watching Bai Kemeng undress, Su Wen felt a surge of electricity coursing through his body, tingling and numbing!

Facing Bai Kemeng's back, Su Wen's heart became somewhat itchy.

Indeed, a city girl had skin several times better than Zhang Cuilan's!

So soft and tender, it seemed as if squeezing it might wring out water.

"Just wait a moment, treatment isn't done this way." Su Wen took out the silver needles he had bought earlier, ready to administer acupuncture to Bai Kemeng.

Bai Kemeng, seeing that Su Wen didn't understand romance, gave him a white look.

"Hmm..."

With each needle Su Wen inserted, Bai Kemeng would let out a coquettish yelp!

"Sister, don't make that kind of sound..." Su Wen said with a wry smile.

"What's wrong? Don't you like it?" Bai Kemeng said with a teasing tone.

Su Wen didn't know what to think, wondering if this girl was doing it on purpose.

When Su Wen came to Bai Kemeng's front, he was even more embarrassed.

This girl had developed quite well...

It didn't matter anymore.

Even if there was a fire, after all, she was his cousin.

The acupuncture for a cold uterus was simple, not as complicated as thrombosis.

Su Wen's face turned red as he tried to act nonchalant, continuing the acupuncture for Bai Kemeng.

But this girl, seeing the embarrassed look on Su Wen's face, actually covered her mouth and laughed.

Su Wen sighed.

Were all city girls so unrestrained?

A quarter of an hour later, Su Wen removed the needles from her body and handed her two pills.

However, these two pills were not for treating a cold uterus; they were to condense the Yang energy within the body.

Bai Kemeng took the pills and swallowed them with water.

"You know, it really is much better. Who would have thought, you Mongolian doctor are pretty good."

Su Wen said helplessly, "What do you mean Mongolian doctor... I am…"

Before he could finish, Su Wen closed his mouth.

What she said... didn't seem to be wrong.

Since he didn't have a medical license and was self-taught, what else could he be if not a Mongolian doctor?

"Thanks brother, for curing my ten-year-old cold uterus," Bai Kemeng said cheerfully.

Su Wen responded speechlessly, "Come on, you haven't even been an adult for that long... It would be closer to the truth for your mother to have had a cold uterus for ten years."

Bai Kemeng's pupils dilated, and her face showed a sudden realization: "Right, now that you mention it, my mom really has had a cold uterus for ten years."

"She is going to be so happy to get treated in a couple of days!"

Su Wen lifted his head, "Psh, ten years of a cold uterus, even if it were twenty years, it's nothing to me…"

After saying this, Su Wen felt something was amiss: "Wait a minute, my aunt is coming too?"

"Yeah, my mom and I were supposed to come together, but she suddenly got busy these last two days, so she sent me first,"

Bai Yating, Bai Kemeng's mother, was Su Wen's uncle's wife.

Since the uncle had taken his wife's surname, Bai Kemeng followed her mother's surname.

In his memory, Aunt Bai Yating was a strong woman.

While everyone else in the village was farming, she was already trafficking some small items from the city, and as others started doing different things, she was opening a factory.

In short, whether it was dress style or mindset, Aunt Yating had always been at the forefront of fashion.

"What, you're not happy that my mom is coming?"

"No, no, I would welcome my aunt with open arms," Su Wen said with a smile, "I haven't seen Aunt Yating in a long time."

Su Wen shifted the conversation: "But speaking of which, did you have a smooth trip coming here?"

This question opened up Bai Kemeng's floodgates: "Now that you mention it, when I was arriving, there was a bald fat man sitting by the road at the entrance to the village. He kept staring at me and even whistled at me."

A bald fat man?