"Mr. Wang, I'm going to give you a shot now, can you hear me, Mr. Wang..."
It took a few calls before Wang Dachui responded, immediately blushing and murmuring, "Okay."
The nurse placed a stack of quilts behind Wang Dachui, positioning him in a half-reclining, half-sitting position.
The enormous whiteness swaying in front of his eyes was too much for Wang Dachui to handle.
Through the nurse's uniform, the barely contained whiteness was vaguely visible, pushing up the uniform to reveal the trace of two points.
Instantly, Wang Dachui's breathing became rapid, his face redder than ever.
Seeing these stimulating scenes, the live-stream audience's eyes were completely glued.
"I surrender! I can't take it anymore! Someone get me, a site, mine got harmonized, I'm crying, that's it."
"Alright, alright, no more talking, buying a ticket, buying it right now! I'm staying at this hospital tomorrow, I swear!"
