Chapter 1572

Seeing Zhao Desan's skepticism, Meng Feng chuckled and continued: "Leader, that's a good question. The reason this method hasn't been promoted on a large scale is due to its specificity. Why? Wanli should have told you how it's done, right? It's because the average male patient finds it difficult to accept this kind of stimulating treatment method, which is why it hasn't been promoted." Meng Feng explained in detail from a medical perspective.

Watching Meng Feng's calm expression as he spoke about this treatment method—which Zhao Desan found very hard to accept—Zhao Desan truly admired this man's psychological endurance from the bottom of his heart. He smiled awkwardly and asked tentatively: "So, does that mean you can accept this kind of stimulating treatment method?"

Meng Feng smiled gently and said affirmatively: "Of course. I'm a doctor. Between physical health and ethical morals, I would definitely choose physical health without hesitation. Only a healthy person has the right to talk about other things, especially a man. If there's a problem with sexual function, future life certainly won't be harmonious. Especially for Wanli and me; we've been dating since college, and it hasn't been easy for us to be together. I don't want her to live without a perfect marital life. For the sake of our future happiness, I can accept this treatment." Meng Feng smiled as he spoke, without a hint of nervousness. After finishing, seeing that Zhao Desan was still slightly nervous and awkward, he smiled and said: "You are Wanli's leader. I am truly grateful that you can help our couple with such a big favor."

"A small favor, a small favor." Zhao Desan smiled awkwardly. In his urgency, he blurted out something inappropriate, implying that this small matter was easy for him. After saying it, he suddenly felt it wasn't quite right and quickly added: "Being able to help you build a harmonious family, it's nothing for me to put in a little effort."

Meng Feng smiled understandingly, adjusted his glasses, and feeling the atmosphere wasn't quite relaxed enough, said to Jia Wanli: "Wife, go get a bottle of red wine. It's still early, let's drink some and chat slowly."

Jia Wanli said "mm," got up, went to the wine cabinet, took the red wine Meng Feng had prepared in advance, set out the glasses, and poured more than half a glass for each person.

Meng Feng raised his glass and said: "Come, let's clink glasses first, and chat while we drink."

Thinking about what he had to do tonight, Zhao Desan couldn't tell if he was looking forward to it or worried. The feeling was very strange. He picked up his glass, clinked it lightly with Jia Wanli and Meng Feng, took a sip, and smiled somewhat helplessly.

"I heard from Wanli that you are very capable in your sex life?" Meng Feng asked with a smile after taking a sip of red wine.

Damn! This is too open! Zhao Desan couldn't believe that this gentle-looking doctor could say such embarrassing things without any abnormal expression, as calmly as if he were chatting about household chores. It made him smile very awkwardly, and he didn't say anything.

Seeing Zhao Desan silent and finding it hard to adapt to the environment, Jia Wanli moved over and sat close to Zhao Desan in front of her husband, Meng Feng. Her almond-shaped eyes shone with a hazy, alluring light as she looked at him and said in an enchanting way: "Leader, my husband is very easy to talk to, no need to be so restrained. Since you're here, just relax."

Zhao Desan smiled awkwardly again, thinking to himself: Damn! To hell with it, if you two aren't afraid, what the hell am I afraid of! So he picked up his glass and took the initiative. The three of them drank a few glasses of red wine back and forth. Under the influence of alcohol, the three soon became familiar, and the atmosphere became relaxed and lively. The doctor, Meng Feng, spoke even more bluntly. He took a sip of wine and said with a smile, his expression unchanged: "Leader, my wife Wanli has a great figure, do you admit that?"

Zhao Desan didn't know what this guy was up to, suddenly dragging the topic to Jia Wanli, so he nodded and said: "I admit that, she's curvy in all the right places, it's indeed great."

Jia Wanli felt very pleased by Zhao Desan's compliment. She smiled coquettishly and proudly, watching Zhao Desan and Meng Feng, who were gradually opening up under the influence of alcohol, and listened quietly to their conversation.

"So, tonight's affair isn't a loss for you, right?" Meng Feng had drunk some wine, and his expression became a bit lewd.

"Not a loss." Zhao Desan nodded truthfully and smiled.

"Tonight's affair is a win-win situation. It fulfills you and helps me regain a man's confidence, so neither of us is losing out." Meng Feng said with a chuckle.

Seeing Meng Feng's face slightly flushed, Zhao Desan knew he might have had a bit too much to drink, so he completely let go and laughed: "As long as it helps you regain your confidence, then do whatever you want tonight. Consider it me learning from Lei Feng and doing a good deed!"

After saying this, Zhao Desan suddenly felt someone kick his foot. Looking down, he saw it was the toe of Jia Wanli's high heel. He glanced at Jia Wanli sideways and saw her rolling her eyes at him, muttering: "Learning from Lei Feng, my foot! You're getting the benefit and still acting like you're doing a favor!"

Meng Feng looked at his wife Jia Wanli's reaction and chuckled, feeling it was time to leave the space to the two of them. Seeing the timing was about right, he filled Zhao Desan's glass, then filled his own, raised it, toasted Zhao Desan, and said: "I won't keep you company anymore. You two chat well, I'm going downstairs to buy a pack of cigarettes."

Zhao Desan laughed and said: "Alright, alright, you go ahead." Then he glanced sideways at Jia Wanli and saw her anticipation in her enchanting eyes.

Zhao Desan didn't dare look any longer, fearing he wouldn't be able to control his emotions and would start acting now. After the rehearsal with Zheng Jie, Zhao Desan seemed to have firmed up his confidence. Since he had promised to help Jia Wanli, he had to succeed; he must not let this woman down.

After Meng Feng left, Zhao Desan thought about what was about to happen and felt inexplicably nervous. He was trembling all over, looking at Jia Wanli with trepidation.

Jia Wanli quickly asked with concern: "Leader, what's wrong?"

"No, nothing, just, just a bit nervous." Zhao Desan stammered. Although he had 'rehearsed' with Zheng Jie, he was truly afraid he wouldn't be able to adapt to doing that kind of thing with Jia Wanli in front of Meng Feng, so he felt a bit nervous now.

Jia Wanli quickly comforted him: "Don't be nervous, what's the big deal? Just treat it like an everyday meal."

Zhao Desan smiled uneasily: "Hehe, you, you make it sound simple. I know I don't need to be nervous, but my heart is pounding."

"Then just drink some more wine." Jia Wanli said, appearing very relaxed.

In fact, Zhao Desan already felt that tonight's red wine was a bit off, but he couldn't be sure. To relieve his nervous mood, he followed Jia Wanli's suggestion, poured another full glass of wine, tilted his head back, and downed it in one gulp.

Jia Wanli naturally drank a few glasses with him, so the two of them toasted each other back and forth, and before long, they had finished the entire bottle of red wine.

860. Chapter 847: Taken Over

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