Chapter 206: Unexpected, a knee hit to cure waist injury
Author: Pigs Flying in the Sky
Chapter 206: Unexpected, a knee hit to cure waist injury
He Jincheng said "Oh". He also knew about Huaji's bone injury. After all, he was a colleague and had some understanding of it. But since he was so famous, it shouldn't be ineffective!
"Maybe Mr. Hua didn't do it himself, otherwise he wouldn't be able to cure your disease with his abilities."
He Jincheng said something to his colleagues: We are all Chinese medicine practitioners, and we should look after each other when nothing happens.
Zhang Fuqi suddenly realized this and said: "That's right. The person who treated me was a young man. I think that boy must have not studied Taoism. I can't go to him for treatment in the future. What if he doesn't cure me?"
Once you are in place, if you cripple me again, it will be troublesome."
Everyone couldn't help but secretly praise He Jincheng for his magnanimity. They all said that his colleagues were enemies, but He Jincheng still spoke up for his colleagues. This is such a poor medical ethics!
Zhang Fuqi moved a few times, and his body was no longer as stiff as before, and he could squat down a little.
He Jincheng said: "Okay, don't give up in a hurry this time, squat as low as possible! It's okay, I will support you from behind, don't be afraid of falling!"
Zhang Fu squatted down as hard as he could, his belly pressed against the side of the seat, his butt stuck out to Lao Gao, and his face turned red.
If they didn't know that he was seeing a doctor, someone would have misunderstood him.
But this time I only squatted down a few centimeters more. If I tried harder, I suddenly lost my center of gravity and fell straight back.
Out of instinct, Zhang Fuqi moved his feet back and stood back, so that he could support his body and regain his balance.
But at this moment, He Jincheng suddenly stepped forward and pressed his foot against Zhang Fuqi's foot, preventing him from moving back.
At the same time, He Jincheng stretched out his hand, one hand on the waist and the other on the back, and helped Zhang Fuqi up, saying: "Don't move your feet, don't worry, I'm behind you, don't worry about falling!"
Zhang Fuqi's flash caused him to sweat even more on his head due to the pain, but he still said: "Okay, I'll try my best, but you can't control this foot!"
Feeling the power coming from behind, Zhang Fuqi was also a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, He Jincheng looked so gentle and weak, but he actually had some strength in his hands.
His weight of 200 kilograms was actually easily supported by him.
He Jincheng smiled, helped Zhang Fuqi to stand next to the wall again, then took a step back and said: "Do it again! This time try to squat completely!"
Zhang Fuqi stood up again. After resting for a while, he took a deep breath, tightened his belly a little, then held his breath and squatted down again. This time it was better than last time.
This made Zhang Fuqi feel happy. He was about to squat down again, but suddenly he felt that he couldn't hold his breath. As soon as he exhaled from his mouth, his big belly suddenly returned to its original shape, pressing against the seat, and there was a rebound force.
Coming back, Zhang Fuqi fell back again.
He Jincheng appeared in time and helped Zhang Fuqi upright as before.
People in the room laughed, all amused by Zhang Fuqi's suddenly enlarged belly.
I really didn’t expect that my stomach could have such a function, making it impossible for me to squat down.
But no one meant to laugh at it, they just thought it was more fun.
Zhang Fuqi tried several times in succession but failed to squat down. He was tired and in pain, and even the shirt on his back was soaked. He said: "Doctor He, if you still can't get down this time, I'm going to take a rest."
I have no strength left! But doing this seems to have some effect. It’s not as painful as before. Your method is really good!"
Although he failed several times, Zhang Fuqi really felt a little more comfortable, and his trust in He Jincheng increased a little more.
He Jincheng smiled and said: "Okay, okay, let's do it one last time and try to squat down! As long as you squat down, your waist will be better than half!"
Zhang Fuqi nodded slightly, took a deep breath, then adjusted his posture and squatted down again. Maybe he was thinking that this was the last time, so he was discouraged. This time, he was already stretched even before he went deep enough the previous times.
He couldn't hold on any longer and fell backwards.
Every time he fell down, He Jincheng would catch him in time, and Zhang Fuqi was used to it.
So this time he didn't use any strength at all and let himself fall down.
As a result, he fell more than half down. It turned out that the strength to support him should have appeared long ago, but he did not appear. Zhang Fuqi panicked. At this time, he wanted to adjust his posture, but it was too late.
So Zhang Fuqi stretched out his hands, subconsciously trying to grab something, but couldn't grab anything. Then he could only quickly push his hands behind his back, hoping that when he fell to the ground, he could hold himself up and not fall out.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched his hand back, he was caught by someone, and then there was a strong force from his waist, making a "click", the sound was clear and loud, and could be heard clearly in the whole room.
The room suddenly became quiet. Zhang Fuqi didn't know what happened, but everyone watching the show saw it clearly, and everyone was stunned.
Because just when Zhang Fuqi was about to fall to the ground, He Jincheng suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Fuqi's hand. At the same time, he suddenly raised his right knee and hit Zhang Fuqi's injured waist hard.
That's how the clicking sound came out.
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
The sound was so loud, it was like a bamboo pole being broken by a human being.
Zhang Fuqi's waist was probably broken.
No one knows what He Jincheng was thinking just now, and why he didn't help Zhang Fuqi in time!
And that knee-bump just now was clearly like a killing blow during a fight!
What does this young doctor want to do?
At this time, He Jincheng helped Zhang Fuqi upright, then clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, you can do some exercise!"
Zhang Fuqi's face turned pale. The sound just now frightened him so much that his heart stopped beating.
But after hearing He Jincheng's words, he subconsciously tried to move his waist and was stunned.
"Hey, my waist..."
After moving again, Zhang Fuqi's face was full of surprise and joy, and he said: "It's better, it doesn't hurt at all, it's really good, this is amazing..."
Everyone over there breathed a sigh of relief. It was a false alarm! Everyone was misled by Zhang Fuqi and thought that squatting around was for treatment. Who would have thought that Zhang Fuqi had been tossing for most of the day just to warm up.
Zhang Fuqi has been suffering from pain in his back for several days. He can't stand or lie down, and he's almost dying of pain. Now that he's suddenly given a gentle kiss, he feels so happy. He stands twisting his lungs and twisting his waist. He still can't believe that his waist snaps like this.
alright.
He Jincheng laughed twice and said: "The bones have just been reset and they need to rest for a while! But you have to be more careful next. It is best to do less double exercises in the short term, otherwise it will be difficult for me to treat your waist.
Got it!"
"Hahahaha, okay, okay, I will listen to Dr. He!"
Zhang Fuqi couldn't help being happy, nodded repeatedly and said.
"Dr. He, thank you so much. That one just now was so comfortable. How about you give me another one?"
"Do you think I am giving you a massage? If you do it again, you will have to use a wheelchair when you go out. If Boss Zhang wants to change transportation, I don't mind!"
He Jincheng said dumbfounded.
"Ah? Let's forget it, this time is just right, just right!"
Zhang Fuqi waved his hands repeatedly, knowing that it was him, Meng Lang.