Lin Chen's hand gently pressed on Su Wanrou's wrist, and he calmly said, "Does your right lower abdomen feel like being pricked every few seconds?"
Su Wanrou was taken aback by Lin Chen's words, "How did you know?"
"It should be acute appendicitis. Let me give you a massage to stabilize your condition."
"How can massage work for acute appendicitis?" Su Wanrou, being a doctor herself, had some understanding of acute appendicitis.
At this moment, Su Wanrou clearly felt that the pain in her abdomen was becoming more severe, so much so that her lovely face was already covered in fragrant sweat.
"Don't worry, my massage technique is passed down through generations and it's very effective," Lin Chen smiled and said.
"This!"
Su Wanrou is a very conservative girl. Although she had been pursued by many boys during school, she rejected them all one by one.
So Su Wanrou had never had any intimate contact with a boy.
