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Chapter 130 You, a doctor, are a little incompetent

(Three chapters will be updated together today)

Yang Qingyin's physical condition is not good. Last time she and Luo Ziling went to the Old Summer Palace, and their physical strength was a little too much. Later, Luo Ziling carried her out. But today, she did not show signs of exhaustion.

The very important reason is that the prescription provided by Luo Ziling has taken effect, and he is in a good mood, and the whole person is in a state of excitement. Also, Luo Ziling is very careful and does not drag her to walk for a long time in one go.

Just take a rest, and not at a fast pace. Look at the scenery, take photos, and stop and go. The physical exertion is not very great. Yang Qingyin did not show any signs of physical exhaustion.

When it was getting dark, the two of them had something to eat in the scenic spot.

After visiting the Gengzhitu Scenic Area, we returned the same way, passing Yulan Chamber, Wenchang Pavilion and reaching the Seventeen-hole Bridge.

There is a pavilion at the head of the bridge, which is said to be the largest existing ancient building pavilion in China. The two took a group photo there and asked someone else to take it. The photo was quite good. The handsome man and beautiful woman in the photo not only amazed the person who helped take the photo, but also Luo Ziling and Yang

Qingyin himself couldn't help but be amazed.

"Senior sister, isn't the boy who is your green leaf very handsome?" Looking at the photo, Luo Ziling couldn't help but say proudly, "Doesn't it make your red flower even more charming?"

"It's dark, so I can't see the scenery clearly. There are just two big ugly heads." Although he was quite satisfied with the photo, Yang Qingyin still showed disdain for Luo Ziling's beauty.

"Hehe," Luo Ziling laughed proudly, "two big heads are not bad. The background is hazy and very artistic. Since you don't like it, I won't give it to you."

The photo was taken with Luo Ziling's mobile phone. After looking at the photo with Yang Qingyin, he was ready to put it away.

"You don't want me to save this photo too?" Yang Qingyin rolled his eyes at Luo Ziling, "If you don't want to send it to me, just forget it!"

"Let's send it to you when we get back together. Send me the photos you took on your phone as well," Luo Ziling immediately surrendered and said with a smile: "I'm going to organize a photo album specifically for your photos and group photos."

"That's your business and has nothing to do with me," although Yang Qingyin said this, there was a smile in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.

The pavilion where the two took pictures is facing the Seventeen-hole Bridge. The pavilion is symmetrically distributed with the Nanhu Island on the other side of the bridge. The bridge has seventeen holes, so it is called the Seventeen-hole Bridge. There are 558 shapes on the bridge.

There are more different kinds of lions than there are in Marco Polo Bridge, which is said to have countless lions. It was already evening, but there were many lights in the pavilion and on the bridge, which were reflected in the water, giving it a unique look.

The two of them did not cross the bridge to see the scenery on the other side. It was already too late, so they had to come back next time.

"Let's go, we'll be locked in for a while," Yang Qingyin showed Luo Ziling the time on his phone and said with a smile, "Come back next time."

"Okay!" Luo Ziling naturally agreed, holding Yang Qingyin's hand and walking out of the Summer Palace.

"Let's go have supper together?" After walking out of the Summer Palace, Luo Ziling suggested: "I'm hungry again, can I treat you to a big dinner?"

"Okay," Yang Qingyin did not refuse, but asked naughtily: "What about the other thing you promised me?"

"When you have supper, find a private room," Luo Ziling said with a meaningful look on his face.

Yang Qingyin blushed slightly and glared at Luo Ziling, but didn't say anything.

After leaving the Summer Palace, it was exactly eight o'clock in the evening. Yang Qingyin suggested that they go to a well-known Western restaurant nearby for a late-night snack, and she treated him.

"A certain junior performed well today and should be rewarded. How about I treat you to a big dinner of Western food?"

"I have never eaten Western food, what should I do if I make a fool of myself?" Luo Ziling was a little embarrassed.

"Senior sister teaches you that if you don't want to pay tuition, you can accept your skinny skin."

"Then I will shamelessly follow my senior sister's arrangements!" Luo Ziling agreed shamelessly.

I followed Yang Qingyin to the Western restaurant called "Yanzhiyuan" near the school and asked for a fully enclosed box.

Yang Qingyin asked Luo Ziling to order food. Luo Ziling, who didn't know much about Western food, let Yang Qingyin do it for him. Yang Qingyin ordered a fruit salad and a small pizza for himself, and ordered a steak for Luo Ziling, which was cooked well.

, and drinks.

While waiting for the meal, Luo Ziling played the role of a doctor and examined Yang Qingyin.

After using all the basic skills of looking at your complexion, taking your pulse, looking, smelling, asking and feeling, Luo Ziling said with a smile: "I originally wanted to use special techniques to massage a few acupoints for you, but now I don't think it is necessary. Otherwise,

I will use a combination of moxibustion and prescriptions to restore your health!"

"Acupuncture?" Yang Qingyin, who didn't know much about traditional Chinese medicine, asked with some confusion: "Do you want acupuncture? I'm most afraid of injections!"

"No need," Luo Ziling briefly explained the difference between needles and moxibustion in acupuncture. "Acupuncture is what most of us think of as acupuncture treatment. It involves inserting needles into some acupuncture points. This treatment method has good effects, but it is not harmful to the person who applies the acupuncture.

The requirements are quite high. Of course, using this method to treat your ailments will have the fastest effect, but it is unnecessary and... not very convenient."

The main reason why Luo Ziling does not recommend acupuncture is that it is inconvenient because several acupuncture points are on or near the vagina.

Seeing that Luo Ziling was blushing a little and his voice was a little stuttering when he spoke, Yang Qingyin probably understood what he meant and couldn't help but smile.

Luo Ziling smiled sheepishly and continued: "The method of moxibustion treatment is to use moxibustion sticks or moxibustion grass made of medicine to burn acupuncture points on the body, smoke them, apply them, and use the stimulation of heat and the effect of medicines.

To prevent and treat diseases. Without me, you can treat it according to my method, and I will prepare some moxibustion patches for you."

After saying that, he smiled shyly and said, "Actually, the effect of acupoint massage is quite good. I will teach you how to massage it. You can massage these acupuncture points yourself, or ask your roommate to help you.

Give it a try. Especially when... that... you feel uncomfortable, a little massage is very effective, and maybe it will relieve you."

After hearing Luo Ziling's words, Yang Qingyin looked at him seriously, making Luo Ziling feel a little embarrassed.

Just when Luo Ziling looked confused, Yang Qingyin burst into laughter: "You are a bit incompetent as a doctor!"

Luo Ziling suddenly blushed and his heart beat faster, but he did not dare to answer Yang Qingyin's words and just laughed a few times.

Soon, the meals they ordered were served.

Before eating, Luo Ziling asked the waiter for paper and pen, and then wrote a prescription for Yang Qingyin.

"On hazy days and the air is bad, I will give you a health prescription to clear your lungs."

Yang Qingyin reached out and took it, read it carefully, and put it into his small bag. He also joked: "Your handwriting is very beautiful. I will save the prescription you wrote. Maybe you will have it in the future."

Reputation, your words are very valuable!"

"Words are not valuable, but prescriptions are!"

These words made Yang Qingyin's heart move.

(End of chapter)


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