One sentence once again triggered a heated discussion among everyone.
Mucheng frowned, turned off her phone, and started to change clothes.
Just as she was about to walk out, Lin Ling came out of the shower room and asked her if she wanted to have lunch together.
Mucheng happened to have something to do, so she declined.
She made an appointment with the orthopedic department today to have a look at her waist.
During this period of time, the dance practice was too intense, coupled with the tutoring in the dance studio, Mucheng felt a dull pain in her waist during rehearsal yesterday, and was ready to go to the hospital for a check-up.
The date for lunch is with Cheng Man.
After eating, she sent Mucheng to Zhongxin, stepped on the accelerator, and ran away impatiently.
The day after the last drunkenness, when Mucheng told Cheng Man about what happened in Feiye, the man was so embarrassed that he almost dug his toes out of a villa. He even said bluntly that he had no shame to see Gu Zheng again in this life.
At this moment, the doctors are all taking a lunch break, but Mucheng's turn is number one. As long as they go to work, she will be the first to take their turn.
After sitting down in the waiting area, Mucheng started playing with her phone.
She was so focused on playing that she didn't even notice anyone standing next to her.
The man coughed slightly, Mucheng raised his head, and the next second, a death notification sound came from the phone.
"Feel sorry."
It's Gu Zheng.
He was wearing a green surgical gown and must have just finished the operation.
"Doctor Gu."
Mucheng put away her phone and was about to stand up when Gu Zheng took the first step and sat down next to her.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Gu Zheng rubbed his eyebrows, a faint look of tiredness lingering between his eyebrows.
"My waist hurts a bit." After Mucheng said it, she felt that the words were somewhat ambiguous, so she added: "I have been practicing dancing during this period. I am afraid something will go wrong, so I came over to take a look."
Gu Zheng put down his hands after hearing this. He was wearing a mask and his voice was a little muffled, but as gentle as ever, "Does it hurt?"
Mucheng unconsciously explained her symptoms, and after listening to this, Gu Zheng said, "This is because your dance practice is too intense, which exceeds the load on your waist."
Finally, I suggest that it is best to rest for a while.
Mucheng fell silent.
There are only a few days left before the 100th anniversary of Hainan University, and the recent rehearsal tasks will be heavy or not, and I won’t be able to rest.
Her emotions were all on her face. Gu Zheng probably understood what concerns she had. He thought about it and said, "If you don't mind, I can give you a massage and it will ease it."
Of course Mucheng didn't mind, she just felt embarrassed.
Gu Zheng smiled at her and told her not to worry, he was a doctor.
After hearing this, Mucheng stopped being pretentious and followed him to the clinic.
Taking off her coat, Mucheng consciously lay down on the hospital bed.
For the convenience of dancing, she wore a short black knitted sweater underneath.
Gu Zheng poured some medicated oil into his palms and rubbed it. When he turned around, he saw that her figure was like an undulating mountain, sticking to the hospital bed. Especially her slender waist, Gu Zheng felt that the white sheets underneath were not as good as that.
Waist white.
She also has a palm-sized piano tattooed on her waist, with half of it exposed and the other half hidden under her waist.
It was obviously a very elegant musical instrument, but when it was placed on her body, it felt like an indescribable desire.
Gu Zheng's breathing stagnated for a moment, but soon he calmed down and walked over.
Mucheng knew that her waist was sensitive, so before Gu Zheng even touched her, she bit her lip. She was afraid that she would make some weird noise and be embarrassed.
As a result, even though I was well prepared, my body still trembled uncontrollably.
What was even more embarrassing was that Mucheng clearly felt Gu Zheng's hand paused.
The other party should also feel it.
Mucheng's face instantly turned red and she wanted to bury her head in the hospital bed. It was so embarrassing.
At this time, Gu Zheng's voice came from under the mask, "Sorry, my hands are a bit cold."
In fact, the man's hands are not cold at all, on the contrary, they are very warm.
Mucheng understood that he was trying to ease her embarrassment.