Chapter 675: Old Fashioned Manipulation: Undressing? Sao Broken Leg (3 more)
the other side
When Qin Zong finished the acupuncture, the eldest brother pushed open the door and came in with a cup of black tea in his hand, "It's hard work."
"It should be." She smiled and reached out to take it, "Thank you."
"How do you feel?" He lowered his head and looked at his brother.
He looked like a hedgehog.
"It's not bad." Qin Zong is really comfortable, at least the phenomenon of nasal congestion has improved, although the nose is still stuck, it is not as uncomfortable as before, "That's right. "Brother, let her take a look at it for you too."
"I don't need it."
"It's rare for her to come here, so let him see for you. Even if you're not sick, massage therapy is very healthy."
Qin Zong made persistent efforts: "You have been abroad all year round, and you have no contact with our traditional Chinese medicine and Tibetan medicine. You don't understand, the Chinese culture is broad and profound."
"I promise, if you try it once, you'll love it."
"Really?" There was no emotion in his tone.
"Sure, I personally experience it and recommend it!" Qin Zong was still encouraging him.
"She's here to see you, don't bother her."
"No trouble, I've agreed with her." Qin Zong said, looking at the person who was drinking tea, "Right, sister!"
“…”
She felt:
Qin Zong is somewhat social.
She nodded, thinking in her heart, anyway, his brother's appearance doesn't seem to be reluctant to accept physiotherapy, so he will agree first.
Just as she nodded, someone said, "Then I'll trouble you."
She was stunned.
Qin Zong laughed.
will love it!"
In the next room, no one usually comes in or out, and the radiator is just turned on, and when I enter, I still feel a little cool.
“How about physiotherapy?” he asked.
"I'll cut your pulse first."
"Good."
“After sitting down, keep your arms flat, straight wrists, palms up, and your wrist joints here.”
She said and put the pulse pillow on the table.
Qin Zong is too thin, even with some muscles, it still looks shriveled.
Putting the pulse pillow on her wrist, she stretched out the finger ends of her index, middle and ring fingers to rest on his pulse.
"What does this show?" he asked in a deep voice.
“Heart beats, Qi and blood run, and the five internal organs work together.”
She either pressed with one finger, or pressed with three fingers all the time, and glanced at him, "Have you not been sleeping well lately?"
"Qin Zong is too noisy to fall asleep."
"Stomach?"
"Qin Zong's cooking is too bad."
“…”
How many bad things did Qin Zong do to him?
Qin Zong was still very happy at this time, and felt that he finally transferred his firepower. While doing acupuncture, he also posted a selfie, saying how superb our country's long-standing medical skills are.
"You're in good health, nothing major."
She withdrew her hand and gave a direct conclusion.
"Qin Zong said, massage and cupping, can you keep healthy?"
"Would you like to try?"
She knows very well that Qin Zong, the eldest brother, has been abroad all the year round, and probably has not touched these things.
Judging from his expression, he seems skeptical.
She chose traditional Chinese medicine as an undergraduate, and learned Tibetan medicine from Mr. Cheng. Naturally, she hopes that this medicine will be recognized by more people.
"Try what?"
"Cupping? It can dredge the meridians and harmonize the internal organs. It should be effective for you."
"Hmm."
"Then lie down and I'll prepare."
She came in a hurry this time, and only brought a few small clay pots. Just as she lowered her head to prepare for work, she looked up again to see someone starting to undress...
He was wearing a black sweater with a pullover, fingers down, grasping the corners of his clothes, from bottom to top, ready to take off his clothes, the moment he opened the corners, he could clearly see his still not fully exposed abdomen muscle.
The waist is narrow and thin, and the muscles are strong and firm.
Muscle lines are smooth and well-proportioned, not exaggerated, but…
It's tempting!
She followed Mr. Cheng, and most of the patients she met were elderly, mostly middle-aged and elderly. This was the first time she met him.
It stands to reason that people who study medicine are very familiar with the structure of the human body.
But he looks good and has a good figure, so he will instinctively take a second look.
After all, human beings are sensory animals and cannot be truly indifferent.
But she turned her head away.
He lowered his head and fiddled with the pot in his hand:
Calm down!
Don't act like you haven't seen the world.
"Mr. Lu, what are you doing?"
"Cupping, no need to undress?"
"Just show the back, no need to take it off completely."
"Good."
As he was about to lie down, the phone vibrated, and he put on his clothes, "Sorry, take a call."
When he pressed the answer button, she heard a string of fluent English, calm, elegant and confident.
She thought secretly: such a person should be very attractive to girls, how can he not be a target?
After answering the phone for a long time, she went to the next door to check Qin Zong's situation.
When she pushed in the door, she saw:
Qin Zong fell asleep with his neck crooked!
That's it?
Able to fall asleep too?
So heartless?
Looking at the elegant and decent eldest brother on the other side, she began to doubt whether the two were brothers.