The next day, Bai Qingqing came up with three ways to go to the hospital. Those three ways were there. Zhan Ningmeng must have revealed his strength, and Zhan Moshen and Bai Qingqing went together.

In the ward, Zhan Ningmeng saw Zhan Moshen looking at her and smiled. She only smiled when she saw Bai Qingqing following Zhan Moshen.

"Zhan Ningmeng, today I'm here to treat your legs." Bai Qingqing said with a smile.

"How to treat it, come on, anyway, my legs are unconscious, and you can't feel it no matter how you do it." Zhan Ningmeng said calmly.

Zhan Moshen sat aside and turned on his laptop. While handling official duties, he watched how Bai Qingqing treated his legs.

Bai Qingqing took out a feather from her bag.

"This feather was pulled off from one of my evening dresses. It is said to be the feathers of white swans, which are very soft." Bai Qingqing explained.

Zhan Ningmeng looked at the feather suspiciously and asked, "So what does it have to do with me?"

"This is a tool for your feet training and recovery." Bai Qingqing reminded with a sly smile.

When Zhan Ningmeng was puzzled, Bai Qingqing took her feet over and took off the socks from the soles of her feet.

After Zhan Ningmeng understood what Bai Qingqing wanted to do, her face instantly looked ugly.

"Zhan Ningmeng is so irritating." Bai Qingqing smiled, then deliberately covered her mouth and said again: "No, right, I almost forgot, you can't feel itchy."

After the words came to an end, Bai Qingqing picked up the feathers of the white swan and stroked the soles of Zhan Ningmeng's feet.

"Um!" Zhan Ningmeng couldn't help but tremble.

Bai Qingqing smiled and looked at Zhan Ningmeng's performance and asked, "Do you have any feelings?"

"Of course not. I spoke because I felt itchy when the feather looked like itch!" Zhan Ningmeng grabbed his hands tightly, trying hard to keep his laughter in his mind, and he could not waste all his previous efforts.

After hearing what Zhan Ningmeng said, Bai Qingqing tried hard to use her feathers to cross the soles of Zhan Ningmeng's feet, but this move only had the strongest effect at the beginning. After a long time, Zhan Ningmeng gradually became immune.

More than ten minutes later, Bai Qingqing stopped the movements in her hand.

"Why, Bai Qingqing, are you only capable of that? It seems that's the case." Zhan Ningmeng sneered.

"No, no, no, you misunderstood me. The first move just now was, and there was a second move and the third move next."

Zhan Ningmeng heard Bai Qingqing's words, the smile on her face gradually froze.

Bai Qingqing quickly started to perform the second move. The second move was very simple and did not require any props, because the second move was massage. Who made her proficient in traditional Chinese medicine acupoints? So naturally, she knew which acupoints were the most painful to press.

Bai Qingqing held Zhan Ningmeng's feet and found the correct acupoint and pressed it down one after another.

Zhan Ningmeng's eyes widened, and his hands under the quilt grabbed the sheets tightly.

"Does it hurt?" Bai Qingqing asked.

"No, it doesn't hurt at all!" Zhan Ningmeng gritted her teeth and said.

Bai Qingqing pressed it hard again and said, "It doesn't hurt, the next acupoints will hurt more and more."

Sure enough, what Bai Qingqing said was true. Zhan Ningmeng felt so painful that her back was sweating, and her fingers made her joints turn white. I don’t know where this Bai Qingqing thought of so many vicious tricks to deal with her. She was simply a witch!

But Zhan Moshen was right next to him, and Zhan Ningmeng didn't dare to exclaim in pain.
Chapter completed!