Text Chapter 6 Salary Deduction (for Cui Longbin)(1/2)
Just when Liu Le was anxious and helpless, a memory suddenly appeared in his mind.
It's like a school of fish surface and breathing.
He thought about it for a while and immediately realized the problem.
It turns out that when treating gallstones, you need to use true qi to massage.
Only by dancing with your fingers can you use true energy to shatter the stones in the gallbladder, and your condition will improve.
Seeing that Deng Ruxue was already sweating all over her head, Liu Le hurriedly activated her true energy and continued to massage her.
The true energy was transmitted into Deng Ruxue's body through his palms, and Deng Ruxue suddenly felt that the pain was relieved a little.
The pale face of pain gradually returned to its rosy color, which was particularly charming, enchanting and seductive.
With his massage, Deng Ruxue soon stopped the pain and made a comfortable "yes" sound.
This sound made Liu Le's blood boil, and he hurriedly clamped his legs to hide the excitement below.
It took only five minutes to Deng Ruxue to feel better.
But Liu Le's palm pressed her so comfortably that she didn't want to stop.
This is an experience I have never had before. I really didn’t expect that the treatment could be enjoyed so much.
"Director Deng, are you okay?" Liu Le asked suddenly.
It was obviously well, but Deng Ruxue said deliberately: "There is still a little pain."
She wanted to enjoy this wonderful feeling more.
Liu Le had to continue the massage, and after a moment, he asked, "How do you feel?"
"you……"
Deng Ruxue's face was red and red. Unexpectedly, Liu Le would still tease others. She was such a bad guy.
Can she say it's comfortable?
Definitely not possible!
But, how should I answer?
The more Deng Ruxue thought about it, the more shy he became, and almost put his fingers in his mouth and bit them.
Looking at Deng Ruxue's charming expression, Liu Le's saliva almost flowed out: "I ask you, does it still hurt?"
It turns out that what I asked meant!
Deng Ruxue suddenly realized that he had misunderstood, which was really embarrassing.
"A little bit." She hurriedly closed her eyes, bit her red lips lightly, suppressing the surge in her heart.
The comfortable feeling kept hitting her heart and gradually fell into it.
With Liu Le's massage, she breathed rapidly, her complexion flushed, her heartbeat accelerated, and her emotions were difficult to control.
When the feeling became stronger and stronger, she suddenly raised her hand and grabbed Liu Le's arm.
The bright and beautiful eyes suddenly widened; although they were looking at Liu Le, they seemed a little lost.
Liu Le's heart thumped, feeling that Deng Hongxue was a little abnormal. Is he trying to pull himself on her?
We are not that kind of person.
I really can't continue.
When Liu Le was about to stop, he heard the door being pushed open.
A man in a famous brand suit, a green hat, and holding flowers in his hands with a smile.
"Ruxue, I'm here to see you..." The man saw Liu Le's palm pressing on Deng Ruxue's chest at a glance, while Deng Ruxue was still moaning with a flushed face; he was stunned, and the flowers in his hand fell to the ground.
Liu Le hurriedly stopped and slapped him to cover up his embarrassment.
The man was already angry: "What are you doing?" Deng Ruxue hurriedly sat up, tidied up her shirt, and said calmly: "He is helping me with my illness."
Qian Dashan suppressed his anger and hurriedly said with gentle care: "Ruxue, what's wrong with you? Where is it uncomfortable?"
"It's just a little abdominal pain." Deng Ruxue's face rosy and calm expression on her face, and she had recovered from her cold goddess appearance.
"If you are sick, go for a check-up and let the experts prescribe the right medicine. There are many experts in the hospital."
"Who is he? Why are you looking for him?" Qian Dashan stared at Liu Le, and his eyes were full of hatred.
A man and a woman live together in the same room and have physical contact.
This is the woman Qian Dashan thought about and wanted to possess, and he has never held a hand now.
How can Liu Le be qualified?
He stared at Liu Le hatefully, Qian Dashan wanted to cut off Liu Le's hand.
"He is a miracle doctor. He can help me cure it without taking medicine, injections, or surgery." Deng Hongxue explained. She secretly sensed that her body really didn't hurt anymore, and it seemed to be completely cured.
"Just him, I'm still a miracle doctor? What a miracle doctor, Ruxue, you've been deceived by him."
Qian Dashan glared at Liu Le and hated him and said, "I saw your claws on Ruxue's body... touching..."
"It's not what you think." Liu Le didn't want to ruin Deng Ruxue's reputation, nor did he want to ruin his reputation, but he explained lightly: "I'm helping Dean Deng massage and treat his illness."
"Massage? Treatment?"
"If massage can cure diseases, what else do the hospital do?"
Qian Dashan waved his fist and pounded at Liu Le with a ferocious face, and shouted angrily: "Do you think I don't understand. Massage is a health care method and can cure bullshit diseases? Are you just lying to others."
Liu Le didn't expect that Qian Dashan would be so irritable that he would even beat someone.
He didn't want to fight with Qian Dashan here, so he pushed him, trying to push Qian Dashan away.
As a result, Qian Dashan screamed and fell to the ground.
Damn it.
Liu Le was surprised: "You fell down as soon as you touch it. You can't just want to cheat me!"
Otherwise it would be a silver-like wax gun tip.
Liu Le also knew that he had practiced the art of resurrection, and his physique was different from that of ordinary people.
But, he really didn't use any force!
Seeing that Qian Dashan fell miserably, he hesitated for a while, but still walked past Qian Dashan and wanted to help Qian Dashan.
Qian Dashan angrily pushed his hand away and got up by himself.
When he found out that he was not Liu Le's opponent, he did not take action again.
But how could he suffer? And it was in front of his dream lover.
After taking a slap in a straight suit, pointing at Liu Le, he said viciously: "Boy, wait for me."
Liu Le felt that this revenge was over, so he was too lazy to explain it again. He wanted to see what Qian Dashan had.
I saw that the guy took out his phone and asked someone, but the phone ran out of power.
"You wait for me." With a wave of his arms, he went out and called someone in person.
"Aren't you afraid?" Deng Ruxue blinked her beautiful eyes, pursed her sexy rosy lips, and looked at Liu Le.
"What's there to be afraid of?" Liu Le smiled slightly, not taking Qian Dashan seriously at all.
Although he did not want to make enemies with a playboy, domineering and vengeful young man like Qian Dashan.
Although he had also heard that Qian Dashan was Deng Ruxue's craziest suitor.
He once suffered another competitor to a fracture and was hospitalized.
However, if Qian Dashan really dares to cause trouble for him, he doesn't mind letting Qian Dashan have a memory.
Having obtained the inheritance of the Medical Lord means that Liu Le is the Medical Lord.
A dignified doctor, how could a small person like Qian Dashan offend him?
"hehe……"
Deng Ruxue smiled, then lay down on the sofa again, and said lazily: "Continue to help me with massage."
"It's already done." Liu Le used the perspective technique and saw that the stones in Deng Ruxue's body had been broken.
In another two days, as the metabolism is completely excreted from the body, it will be completely cured.
Deng Ruxue sat up and said, "Okay, I'll go and have a checkup."
Liu Le discussed: "Director Deng, for the sake of my help with free treatment, you should pay me your salary!"
"What's the hurry? Wait for me to come back." Deng Ruxue smiled softly.
"No, I..."
But Deng Hongxue left him and had already walked away.
Liu Le did not wait stupidly in the dean's office.
To be continued...