The village beauty and me!

Chen Huan's tone was slightly stiff, and his expression was also slightly exaggerated.

Everyone knows this meme, so they couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Amid the laughter, Huang Yanyan trembled all over, her teeth almost grinding to powder.

Originally, he thought Chen Huan was going to let him go, but he never expected that after all this, his ultimate goal was still to humiliate him.

But shining shoes is still better than crawling between someone's legs or drinking foot bath water.

Huang Yanyan was also very clear that this was her only chance to quell the incident today.

So he suppressed his anger and resentment, trying his best to put on a calm and ordinary expression.

He said slowly, "Since you brought it up yourself, I have no choice but to accept it."

"I, Huang Yanyan, have always been a person of my word, and there is absolutely no problem with my credibility."

After saying that, he actually pulled out a tissue from the table and walked over to Chen Huan.

Symbolically, he wiped Chen Huan's shoes with a tissue.

Because it required bending over and wiping, when she looked up after wiping, she inevitably made eye contact with Chen Huan.

As it turned out, they happened to see Chen Huan's smug expression.

Huang Yanyan, who was already suppressing her anger and whose blood pressure was soaring, could no longer hold back.

The alcohol and emotional shock caused him to feel dizzy and lightheaded. He had just straightened up when his eyes rolled back and he fell straight forward.

To others, it looked as if Huang Yanyan was seeking revenge, as she rammed her head between Chen Huan's legs.

"You think you can't handle a sneak attack?" Chen Huan shouted.

While others were at a loss, Chen Huan reacted quickly, spreading his legs apart and shifting his buttocks back to avoid Huang Yanyan's head impact.

At the same time, he also realized that Huang Yanyan was actually dizzy.

So, he immediately supported the other person's chin with one hand and held her chest with the other, thus preventing Huang Yanyan from falling to the ground and getting injured.

However, this pose doesn't look very proper.

Especially Chen Huan's lower hand, which was completely full, even he himself was a little embarrassed.

"Ahem, Miss Huang, you're too kind."

"Didn't we agree that the game would end after I finished polishing your shoes? It's not a holiday, are you going to kowtow to me now?"

While teasing her, Chen Huan gently helped Huang Yanyan up.

At this time, other people came over to help.

  

Noticing Huang Yanyan's unusual condition, she immediately exclaimed, "She's drunk too much! Could she be suffering from alcohol poisoning?"

"Shouldn't we rush to the emergency room? Call an ambulance immediately."

The room was in complete chaos in an instant.

Chen Huan waved his hand, "Don't argue, she's just having a fit of anger and has nothing to do with the alcohol."

During the physical contact, Chen Huan quickly used his internal energy to examine Huang Yanyan's condition.

It was only then that they were surprised to discover that Huang Yanyan's physical structure was somewhat different from that of ordinary people.

The reason it can act almost like an immune alcohol poison is actually due to abnormal liver function.

There are advantages and disadvantages, namely, when one encounters liver fire stagnation, or in layman's terms, extreme anger, it can potentially lead to life-threatening situations.

Take now, for example.

So Chen Huan told everyone not to make a fuss while helping Huang Yanyan sit on his lap.

At the same time, he reached out and touched the area below Huang Yanyan's chest where her liver was located, attempting to use his true energy to regulate the liver meridians and prevent a more serious situation from occurring.

Huang Yanyan's face was now sallow, and she looked listless, almost in a coma.

If the situation is allowed to continue, it could become a matter of life and death.

Chen Huan wasn't thinking too much about it; he was just acting out of a doctor's conscience and to avoid being falsely accused of causing Huang Yanyan's condition by drinking heavily.

Now, I'm just wholeheartedly dedicated to helping people treat illnesses and save lives.

But Huang Yanyan's best friend scolded him sharply, "Chen Huan, you bastard! Even though you won the bet, Huang Yanyan has already polished your shoes. The score is even."

"Why are you taking advantage of her? Where are you touching her?"

"Zhao Yaru, what kind of friend have you made? He's a complete scoundrel, shameless!"

A barrage of accusations and questions quickly rained down on Chen Huan.

Those who remained silent were inevitably moved at this moment.

Only Zhao Yaru remained indifferent, saying lightly, "I forgot to introduce you, my friend here is a very skilled traditional Chinese medicine doctor."

"Can't you see? He's treating Huang Yanyan's illness."

Some observant people have indeed noticed that although Chen Huan's behavior is frivolous and ambiguous at this moment, his expression is very serious and focused.

Moreover, the hand was only touching the liver area, and it was clearly a massage technique, unlike what those two big-mouthed people said, that they were taking advantage of the situation.

Moreover, anyone with a modicum of common sense knows that no one would take advantage of someone whose physical condition is unknown and who is at high risk of danger at this moment.

The atmosphere in the room calmed down temporarily, and Huang Yanyan's unpleasant expression began to soften.

In less than a minute, it was almost back to normal.

At the same time, Huang Yanyan slowly woke up. Apart from her eyes still looking a little confused and bewildered, she looked no different from a normal person.

"What's wrong with me?" Huang Yanyan realized that she had made a mistake by messing with that annoying man's legs, and her face turned pale again.

"You have liver problems, you must know that yourself, right?"

"When you drink too much, you're more likely to have a fit when you're angry, and it gets worse each time," Chen Huan asked with a smile, still holding Huang Yanyan.

Huang Yanyan's expression changed again, from anger and shame to surprise and tension.

She stammered, "How...how did you know?"

"I already said, he's a very skilled traditional Chinese medicine doctor."

"You're lucky today. If Chen Huan had made his move a moment earlier tonight, you might have suffered a liver attack and even lost your life." Zhao Yaru stood up and came to the two of them.

His expression was even colder than before, seemingly dissatisfied with Chen Huan's embrace of Huang Yanyan.

Huang Yanyan looked at Zhao Yaru with a puzzled expression, then at Chen Huan.

Suddenly, as if in a show of defiance, she draped her slender arm around Chen Huan's neck, making their contact appear even more intimate and ambiguous.

Sure enough, Huang Yanyan finally saw that long-lost anger, or rather, embarrassment and rage, on Zhao Yaru's face.

"You two, you wouldn't happen to be having an affair, would you?" Huang Yanyan put aside all other emotions and asked directly.

The surroundings immediately fell silent, and everyone carefully controlled their breathing.

I was afraid of missing any of the following moments.

Zhao Yaru showed signs of panic for the first time today.

He frowned, paused for two seconds, and then said coldly, "What nonsense are you spouting?"

"Now we're talking about your condition. I heard before that you had liver problems, and I didn't expect it to be confirmed today."

"You were always mocking me before, saying I'd die young, but it turns out you're a ticking time bomb yourself!"

Huang Yanyan hugged Chen Huan's neck even tighter and said through gritted teeth, "As expected, you're also racking your brains to investigate me."

"Yes, my liver is indeed having problems, but at worst I can spend money to get a replacement, and at least I still have a chance to live."

"How can you compare to me? Can you even trade your life for mine?"