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Chapter 339 Extremely Painful
Yang Yifan just saw Dong Xianling in such pain, he felt as if his heart had been stabbed, and it was extremely painful.

Yang Yifan said: "Every time your stomach hurts so badly, why don't you go to see a doctor?"

"Because... because every time the doctor checks, he says there's nothing serious. I'll be fine after taking some painkillers and waiting for the menstrual period to pass. Indeed, every time, it's just for a few days. After a few days, I'll be fine."

"Can't the doctor find out? Do you always see the doctor when your stomach doesn't hurt?"

"Yes! How do you know?"

"That's right, you can only find out the problem when you have a stomachache."

"What did you say? What the hell is going on with my stomach?"

"I gave you a pulse just now. Your small intestine has severe spasms. If you don't get treatment, there is a possibility of necrosis. So, listen to me, you can't take painkillers anymore. You must cure the disease."

"The root of the disease? Where is the root of my disease?"

"I'll find a way to help you heal, so you don't have to worry."

Dong Xianling shook his head and said, "Even experts can't help my disease. What can you do?"

"A disease that experts can't see doesn't mean I can't see it."

"Didn't you say that the knowledge liquid of Ziyun Academy can cure my illness? Hurry up and grab the ticket! I'll give you the money first, I can't stand the pain."

"You lie on the sofa first."

"What are you doing lying down?" Dong Xianling looked at the sofa and then at Yang Yifan.

"I'll give you a tummy massage to ease your pain."

"You want to massage my stomach?" Dong Xianling looked at her stomach, thinking that if he wanted to massage her stomach, it must be...

"No, lonely men and widows..."

"There are no outsiders here, so how would others know?"

"That's not okay. After all, you are a man and I am a woman. If you are a woman, I can still accept it."

"Do you think this works? You pull up your clothes and put this towel on your stomach. When I massage, you can use the towel, how about it?"

Dong Xianling originally wanted to refuse, but her stomach suddenly hurt again.

"Look, you sprained your foot this afternoon. Did I massage your foot so it doesn't hurt? Even Doctor Hua praised my massage technique. Don't you feel relieved?"

"It's not that I don't believe in your skills, I'm afraid of you..." Dong Xianling didn't dare to look at Yang Yifan anymore, she was a little shy like a bride.

After all, she is not Yang Yifan's girlfriend.

Yang Yifan saw what Dong Xianling was worried about, and said, "Don't worry, I won't press my hands randomly. Also, if you still don't worry, I can cover my eyes with a towel."

Yang Yifan wanted to find a towel while talking, but Dong Xianling said, "Forget it, I'm not that conservative, as long as you don't think so, it's fine. But I have to say something in advance."

"Teacher Dong, please tell me."

"You can't look around when you are giving me a massage, can you do this?"

"Of course it's fine."

To be honest, Dong Xianling was indeed tortured by the pain. When the pain was severe, she wanted to take a pair of scissors to cut open her belly to see what was going on inside.

This woman, who is as beautiful as a fairy, makes many men fascinated by seeing it during the day, but at night, who can know her pain?
Tonight, if Yang Yifan hadn't massaged her ankle, he probably wouldn't have known about Dong Xianling's pain.

Dong Xianling pulled up her jacket by herself, and put a brown embroidered bath towel on her stomach.

Yang Yifan knelt in front of the sofa and put his hands on Dong Xianling's stomach.

Dong Xianling bit his lip several times in pain,

Yang Yifan said: "Xianling, where do I put my hand? When I press it, if it hurts, just say it, and if it doesn't hurt you also say it."

"Ok."

"Does it hurt here?"

"No pain."

"What about here?" Yang Yifan gently pressed Dong Xianling's stomach with his fingers.

"It doesn't hurt either."

Yang Yifan checked Dong Xianling's lower abdomen, and there were not many places that could cause her abdominal pain. Finally, he looked at Dong Xianling's red belt, a little embarrassed, and said: "Xianling, I suspect that the location of your pain has to be determined further." Next point."

Dong Xianling knew that she was a little bit shy, and her mood was very complicated, and she asked, "Can you do it?"

Yang Yifan said: "If you can't find the pain point, my massage is useless. I have given you a few massages just now. If you think it is useful, I hope you can...don't think too much, I really hope you Get well soon."

When Yang Yifan was giving Dong Xianling a massage just now, he used spiritual power to relieve Dong Xianling's pain.

At this point, Dong Xianling still feels very comfortable.

In the face of severe pain, sacrificing one's "shyness" is nothing at all.

After Dong Xianling finished thinking, he said, "I can promise you to untie my belt, but you can't have any other thoughts, and neither can your fingers...you know."

"I know, I'm a very well-behaved, honest little security guard, don't worry, I have my sense of proportion."

Dong Xianling felt a sharp pain in her stomach again, and said, "I can't take it anymore, press it for me quickly."

Yang Yifan untied Dong Xianling's red belt, then pulled her pants down a little, and pressed lightly with his fingers, Dong Xianling screamed.

Yang Yifan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He calmed down and calmed his breathing, then injected spiritual power into his palms again and began to massage Dong Xianling.

His massage technique is not generally bad, it is extremely bad. However, because of the spiritual power in his palm, every movement of his makes Dong Xianling feel very comfortable.

That kind of comfort is like a person who is about to be roasted to death by a fire, and is suddenly blown by a cold wind.

It was also like a person who was about to die of thirst and suddenly drank a bowl of water.

"Don't stop, don't stop! So comfortable!"

After Yang Yifan used spiritual power to dissolve Dong Xianling's intestinal spasms, her pain immediately eased.

Dong Xianling's complexion also recovered, she sat up slowly, fastened the belt, her face was rosy, as if she had done something embarrassing just now.

"Thank you!"

Yang Yifan said: "You're welcome, I'm relieved that you're fine."

"I didn't expect the massage technique to be so good. Even if I took four pills of ibuprofen, it would hurt until dawn. But your massage makes me feel very comfortable now."

"Your tummy still hurts, I just made it go away temporarily. I'll give you a massage tomorrow night, tummy and feet together."

When Dong Xianling thought about asking Yang Yifan to give her a massage tomorrow, her heart beat faster, but when she thought about the pain of her stomach ache, that resistance disappeared immediately.

(End of this chapter)