After retiring from the engagement, God of War was criticized crazily for him to be soft and hard Chapter 110 It seems that the genius doctor of Chu is very satisfied with the technique of this king
Chapter 110 It seems that the genius doctor of Chu is very satisfied with the technique of this king
Chu Qingwan's foot hadn't healed in three days. Fortunately, there was only a wall between her and Mo Jingyu's houses, so they could see each other within a few steps, so the diagnosis and treatment would not be delayed.
But Mo Jingyu felt uncomfortable when he saw her limping back and forth, so after the massage on the third morning, he asked Chu Qingwan to sit on his bed.
Chu Qingwan was confused: "What to do?"
Mo Jingyu didn't say anything. He bent down and took off her embroidered shoes, put her feet on his legs, and gently pressed the flesh around the joints with his fingertips.
Chu Qingwan winced, and the memory of applying medicine came to his mind.
It had been a few days, but the temperature from that day still seemed to linger on the fragile skin of his ankle for a long time. When he touched it again, it immediately set a prairie fire.
Chu Qingwan curled up her fingers on the bed, and said dryly in her throat: "Your Majesty, I'm fine now, really!"
Mo Jing Yuneng looked at the redness and swelling that had only subsided a little, and said to himself: "It must be the congestion that has not dissipated. If this continues, it will take a few days to heal."
The used injury ointment was not returned to the pharmacy, but was on hand. Mo Jingyu dug out some, spread it evenly on his palms, and then pressed Chu Qingwan's ankle hard.
"ah--"
Chu Qingwan was mentally prepared, but she still screamed out in pain.
Mo Jingyu didn't show any pity, but instead increased his intensity: "It will heal faster if you rub it away. If it hurts too much, you can scream as much as you want. I won't laugh at you."
Chu Qingwan's pride came out for no reason. She raised her chin and said, "What a big deal. I can bear more pain than this. I'm not a three-year-old child. It's not embarrassing enough to scream."
Mo Jingyu thought that she could really bear it and would not be soft at all. He tried his best to be alive and kicking on the spot after rubbing her.
He is a martial arts practitioner and has been practicing on the battlefield for many years. His hand strength can easily break someone's neck. Although he does not use all his strength, it is enough to withstand it.
Chu Qingwan was in so much pain that she cursed in her heart, but the big words had already been released, so she had no choice but to grit her teeth and carry it on without saying a word, holding back the sweat on her forehead.
After Mo Jingyu finished rubbing, he looked up and saw it. He was stunned for a moment, and then he reached out to wipe her sweat out of nowhere.
When his fingertips touched his forehead, Chu Qingwan was slightly startled, then slapped him away, frowning and glaring at him.
Mo Jingyu thought she misunderstood that he was scornful of her, so he explained: "You are sweating."
Of course Chu Qingwan knew: "You just finished rubbing your feet with this hand."
The implication is: Is it appropriate for you to touch my face with the hand you use to rub your feet?
Mo Jingyu didn't expect this to be the reason, and said in a dumbfounded way: "Your feet."
It's all your own flesh, so what's the difference between high and low?
Chu Qingwan emphasized: "There is medicine."
Mo Jingyu showed a little helplessness on his face and looked at her without smiling.
The two looked at each other for a moment and burst into laughter.
Mo Jingyu wiped his hands with a handkerchief and said jokingly: "It's okay to change from a patient to a doctor, but you are still disliked. Doctor Chu, where is your conscience?"
In the late Chu Qing Dynasty, he followed the good advice: "Human society is sophisticated and requires courtesy. At most, I can make up for it by charging only a few taels less for the consultation fee."
Mo Jingyu raised his eyebrows slightly: "It seems that Divine Doctor Chu is very satisfied with my technique."
One tael of gold depends on how much a doctor can earn.
Chu Qingwan moved his ankles and said honestly: "Not bad."
After a long illness, Mo Jingyu has experienced that it hurts when he rubs it, but it is much better now.
Chu Qingwan stuffed her feet back into her shoes and was about to get up when Lin Yu opened the door and came in, followed by someone else.
"Ling Han?" Chu Qingwan asked unexpectedly, "Why are you here?"
Ling Han hurriedly saluted Mo Jingyu, raised his eyebrows and said: "Miss, the dress shop is gone!"