The Deadly Hitwoman: The Heiress's Special Abilities-Chapter 160: Take a Look at My Stomach

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Chapter 160: Chapter 160: Take a Look at My Stomach

"This is simply too extravagant!" An Chuxue sincerely praised!

Even in modern times, she rarely had such a lavish dinner. All the plates seemed custom-made, with very small portions of food but incredibly delicate. The table was filled to the brim—not like a meal, but rather a visual feast!

When she was a doctor, her income was decent, but she was still part of the working class, unable to afford such luxury!

As for coming to this ghostly place, it was even worse. At first, she was starving to the point of dizziness. Later, when she arrived in the Capital City, things got slightly better, but she was busy researching surgical tools and paying rent, living a tight life, grateful just to have food, seldom even seeing minced meat! So, it’s not that she’s unambitious; heaven knows it’s been ages since she’s had a decent meal!

An Chuxue was almost blissfully fainting just looking at this table full of dishes!

Han Jing worried she might feel uncomfortable initially, so he sent Aunt Qin and the others away, leaving just the two of them.

"Ah, ah, ah, I really feel like I’m dreaming!" With no outsiders around, An Chuxue was completely at ease, exclaiming to Han Jing while eating, "This is really delicious!"

As a certified foodie, Han Jing nodded in agreement, "The cooks in the mansion are indeed good!"

An Chuxue’s eyes sparkled like peach blossoms: "Male or female? Introduce them to Sister; in my last life, I died at 29, finally single just before kicking the bucket! I really want to fall in love!"

Han Jing had a sweat drop on his forehead, "There are only female cooks in the mansion, but I know a doctor who grills meat well, I’ll take you to meet him tomorrow."

Han Jing figured, since An Chuxue is a surgeon, and Yun Feng is considered a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, maybe the two of them would have some common topics to discuss, perhaps even find new directions in medical research!

An Chuxue only cared about one thing, "Is he handsome?"

Han Jing thought for a moment, "Not bad."

Yun Feng should be the type who seems gentle at first glance but actually has a lively personality?

Han Jing never had much thought about the male gender, but if we’re talking about handsome men, the best-looking one he’s met so far would probably be Prince Yu, Su Yu.

Han Jing casually scooped a small bowl of fish soup; the fish was tender and delicious, devoid of any fishy smell. This was one of Han Jing’s favorite soups, but for some reason, today it went down with difficulty, and there was a sense of turmoil in her stomach, leading to loss of appetite.

Han Jing took a sip of water to suppress the urge to vomit.

"Why did you stop eating?" An Chuxue asked curiously as she saw Han Jing suddenly put down his chopsticks.

Though she was a little full, it was really too delicious to stop!

Han Jing looked at An Chuxue, stared at her for a while, and asked, "Can you take a pulse?"

An Chuxue paused, then shook her head, "Are you sick?"

Han Jing pointed at her stomach, "Can you check to see if there’s something wrong with my stomach? I’ve had a poor appetite these past few days!"

An Chuxue covered her eyes like she’d seen a ghost, "Ah, ah, ah, Han Jing, that’s disgusting! You’re eating, and you want me to check your stomach!"

Then she exclaimed incredulously, "Wait, did I ever tell you I could see your stomach?"

Han Jing...

"This afternoon in the delivery room, did you forget?"

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