The train raced at high speed, and Zhang Xiaoya couldn't calm down as she lay on the bed.
"Damn hoodlum, it's infuriating when a damn hoodlum takes advantage but putting on airs is even worse!" Zhang Xiaoya grumbled in her heart, feeling that she had suffered a great loss today.
The guy in front of her, Pang Feng, seemed to have popped out of nowhere. Not only could he talk the talk, but, annoyingly enough, he actually had some real skills. Her menstrual pain had been a long-standing issue, yet a simple manipulation of her hand by this guy provided relief from her agony.
Furthermore, Pang Feng prescribed her medicine, and looking at his serious demeanor while doing so, Zhang Xiaoya believed Pang Feng was a real doctor. After all, it's not easy to fake being a doctor. Someone who can prescribe medicine is undoubtedly a real doctor, nine times out of ten.