Rustic Charm: The Doctor Immortal
Chapter 16 Help with Massage

Chapter 16: Chapter 16 Help with Massage

"Mr. Chen, this is Wang Shiman. Are you free today? I’d like to invite you to my house to give my daughter a needle treatment."

On the other end of the phone, Wang Shiman’s gentle voice came through.

Chen Dashan thought for a moment and said, "Sure."

Wang Shiman replied happily, "Great, Mr. Chen. I’ll drive over to pick you up now."

Chen Dashan said, "I’ll head over myself. No need to trouble you."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Dashan greeted his sister-in-law and said he was going out.

Then he went to take the village town bus.

Half an hour later.

Chen Dashan arrived at Wang Shiman’s villa.

As soon as he entered the gate, he saw Huang Qingsong being pinned to the ground and beaten by several suited bodyguards.

He was covered in blood, with a bruised and swollen face, looking miserable.

Seeing Chen Dashan walk in, a flash of resentment crossed Huang Qingsong’s eyes, then he hugged his head and continued to endure the beating.

Chen Dashan shook his head, thinking that this quack doctor deserved it.

At the same time, he marveled at how ruthless Wang Shiman was, truly deserving of her status as the richest woman in Longshan Town, a true powerful woman.

Huang Qingsong almost killed her daughter, so she immediately had him captured and beaten half to death.

"Mr. Chen, you’re here. Please come in and sit down. I’ve prepared some good tea for you."

Wang Shiman walked out of the villa, welcoming Chen Dashan with enthusiasm.

Today, she was wearing a set of casual yoga clothes, perfectly showcasing her ample figure. Paired with her beautiful face and the imposing aura of a strong woman, she exuded a unique charm.

"Alright."

Chen Dashan nodded and followed Wang Shiman into the villa.

"Mr. Chen, that Huang Qingsong almost took Rou’er’s life, so I had him crippled. Don’t worry, I’m a person who distinguishes between right and wrong. You saved my Rou’er’s life, and I won’t mistreat you."

Wang Shiman smiled as she comforted Chen Dashan, handing him a cup of fragrant black tea.

"Yeah, that guy deserved it." Chen Dashan took the tea and sipped it.

Wang Shiman smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, Rou’er’s body is still very weak, and it’s difficult for her to get out of bed. Could you give her another needle treatment to consolidate her recovery?"

Chen Dashan nodded slightly, put down the teacup, and followed Wang Shiman to Jiang Rou’s bedroom.

"Rou’er, Mr. Chen is here to give you a needle treatment. You need to cooperate well."

Wang Shiman greeted Jiang Rou and then closed the door, leaving the bedroom.

Chen Dashan went to the bedside and reached out to feel Jiang Rou’s wrist to take her pulse.

Taking her pulse was not to check her condition but to ease the awkward atmosphere of being alone with her.

After all, now that Jiang Rou was awake, Chen Dashan felt a bit strange facing this girl alone.

"Mr. Chen, my body still feels weak and it’s hard to move. Is there any other problem with my body?"

Jiang Rou lay on the bed, her voice weak as she spoke, her beautiful eyes curiously staring at Chen Dashan.

Last time, Chen Dashan had left in a hurry, and she hadn’t had a chance to look at him closely.

Upon closer inspection, she realized that Mr. Chen was not much older than her and was indeed very handsome, with a unique charm that others her age did not possess.

Chen Dashan said, "Miss Jiang, you have no major issues. Your body is slowly recovering. After I give you another needle treatment, you’ll be able to move around. Just avoid strenuous activity and take your medicine on time. In a month or two, you’ll be fully recovered."

"Alright, thank you, Mr. Chen. Sorry to trouble you." Jiang Rou nodded obediently.

Chen Dashan took out a box from his pocket and retrieved the silver needles.

Then, he helped Jiang Rou sit up in bed. Since she had difficulty moving, he held her in his arms, just like the last time.

"Miss Jiang, for the needle treatment, you need to take off your clothes. If it’s inconvenient for you, should I help you take them off?" Chen Dashan asked.

Jiang Rou blushed, feeling shy.

She recalled that last time, in a daze, someone had taken off her clothes.

It seemed to be true.

Last time, when Mr. Chen treated her with needles, he must have taken off her clothes...

"Mr. Chen, do I really need to take off my clothes for the needle treatment?" Jiang Rou asked shyly.

Chen Dashan seriously replied, "Miss Jiang, the needle points are near your chest, so it’s unavoidable."

"However, you can rest assured. I’m a medical professional, and I only see patients in need of treatment."

Jiang Rou bit her lip gently and whispered, "Alright then."

Last time, Mr. Chen had already seen her body...

It seemed she really was overthinking it.

With Jiang Rou’s permission, Chen Dashan slowly took off her white nightgown.

Suddenly, Jiang Rou’s face turned red, and she looked a bit nervous.

She wasn’t wearing any underwear, and her soft, pink breasts were visible right in front of Chen Dashan.

Just like last time, Chen Dashan located the acupuncture points near her chest and inserted the needles gently, inevitably touching Jiang Rou’s sensitive areas.

"Hmm..."

Jiang Rou let out a soft moan.

Her body trembled as Chen Dashan touched her chest.

She watched Chen Dashan’s hands move over her sensitive spots.

Jiang Rou was amazed. Mr. Chen’s fingers were so white, long, and beautiful.

Then, she looked up at Chen Dashan.

Chen Dashan’s expression was focused as if he only saw the treatment in his eyes.

She had overthought it. Mr. Chen was a gentleman.

Mr. Chen’s serious demeanor was so charming and attractive.

Jiang Rou’s eyes sparkled, and she couldn’t help feeling somewhat infatuated, secretly wishing for Chen Dashan to touch her a few more times.

She normally wasn’t this kind of girl, but now she felt very strange.

Because she couldn’t resist the aura emanating from Chen Dashan, especially in such close proximity.

A few minutes later.

Chen Dashan finished the needle treatment for Jiang Rou and helped her put her clothes back on.

"Miss Jiang, I’ve just finished. Rest for a few minutes, then you can get out of bed and move around," Chen Dashan said seriously.

Jiang Rou felt energized and refreshed, gratefully saying, "Thank you, Mr. Chen!"

Chen Dashan left Jiang Rou’s bedroom.

Wang Shiman walked up to him, handed him a cup of tea, and smiled, "Mr. Chen, have some tea and rest for a bit."

"If you have time, could you also give me a massage?"

Chen Dashan took a sip of tea and said, "President Wang, I can do that."

Wang Shiman smiled happily and said, "Don’t call me President Wang, it’s too formal. Just call me Sister from now on."

Chen Dashan nodded and said, "Alright, Sister."

Wang Shiman looked satisfied, finding Chen Dashan pleasing to the eye.

"Let’s go."

With that, Wang Shiman led Chen Dashan to her bedroom.

Wang Shiman’s bedroom was luxuriously decorated with an artistic touch.

Chen Dashan noticed the black lace lingerie on the white bed, feeling a slight stir inside.

Such a seductive style.

On the outside, Wang Shiman appeared to be a strong woman, but there was quite a contrast.

Wang Shiman also noticed Chen Dashan’s gaze. Her face turned red as she walked over to tidy up the clothes on the bed.

With a soft "pop," she picked up the clothes.

Carelessly, a pink vibrator fell to the floor.

"Ah!"

Wang Shiman exclaimed, feeling embarrassed and her face turning bright red.

Chen Dashan looked at the size of the vibrator, slightly taken aback.

"Sorry, Mr. Chen, I’m embarrassed to let you see that." Wang Shiman said shyly, "You checked my condition before, so you know. Sometimes I just can’t help it."

Chen Dashan said, "Sister Wang, as long as it’s in moderation, it’s okay to reward yourself. With me helping you with massages in the future, you won’t have to worry about that."