Rebirth of God Against God

This is how Zhao Qing is now. After the initial sprain pain passed, when he walked into the private room of Tianxiang Pavilion, his waist seemed to be less painful.

But when he was lying on the low bed and Ye Tian pressed the injured part with his palm, Zhao Qing felt as if his waist had come into contact with a scorching flame, and immediately felt severe pain!

And this pain was like lightning, it spread all over his body with one swipe, stimulating his brain to buzz, and he even wanted to struggle to avoid Ye Tian's pressing action uncontrollably!

But after being stopped by Ye Tian with a drink, Zhao Qing also realized immediately that Ye Tian had already begun to treat him, so he had to grit his teeth and hold back the pain.

There is no way, such bruises are often caused by tendons, ligaments or bone joints, which must be reset before they can be restored to their original state.

How did you get hurt like this before? Usually, you have to press back to the original bone structure. Pain is inevitable.

Perhaps seeing Zhao Qing clenched his teeth so sympathetic, Ye Tian also said in a somewhat helpless tone:

"Hey, brother Zhao, you can only bear it patiently. Originally, if I had brought silver needles, I could help you relieve the pain."

"It's a pity that I don't have any medical tools on hand now. I can only use simple massage to massage back the joints that have been bumped and shifted. You can just grit your teeth and bear with it."

At this moment, big beads of sweat appeared on Zhao Qing's forehead, and his complexion turned pale instantly. Hearing this, he also nodded with a hard heart, and prepared to push through with the state of a tough guy.

But when Ye Tian began to send internal force to the palm of his right hand, and started to use internal force to help him sort out the blood in the meridian of the injured part, his tough look of holding on finally couldn't hold back!

"Hold the grass! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! Brother Ye, be gentle! It hurts me to death!"

Zhao Qing lay on the low bamboo bed and yelled like ghosts and wolves, which made the group of rich second generations watching around want to laugh.

But in front of Ye Tian and Zhao Qing, even if they wanted to laugh, they had to hold back.

Otherwise, it would be a bit too rude to laugh out loud in front of the "suffering" Zhao Qing.

Maybe because he noticed the suppressed smiles of the rich second-generation companions around him, Zhao Qing's old face couldn't help turning red, and he shouted embarrassingly:

"Go, go, go! Go back to the main room to drink tea and watch TV, and come over to my side to watch what's going on. Haven't seen a massage or what?"

Hearing that Zhao Qing started chasing people with a bit of embarrassment, the group of rich second-generation sons immediately nodded and retreated, and walked out of the fragrant side room of Tianxiang Pavilion's private room.

Perhaps it was because Zhao Qing could no longer be seen after walking out of the main private room. After the worry of being impolite was gone, the mood of these rich second generations became more relaxed.

In addition, the scene just now was too funny. After the rich second generations looked at each other for a few moments, they all burst into laughter.

In the Pinxiang room, Zhao Qing, who was lying on the low bed and yelling, heard the loud laughter from the outside bakery, his complexion turned dark suddenly, and he cursed angrily:

"These little bastards seem to be itching again! They dare to laugh at me! After my waist is healed, I can teach them a lesson one by one!"

Seeing Zhao Qing complaining with a black face, the girl Jiatong next to her couldn't help but burst out laughing on the spot.

But after bursting out laughing, sister Jiatong also knew that she was being too rude, and even felt a little sorry for Zhao Qing.

After all, Zhao Qing had arrived at the hotel happily and was about to enter for dinner, so there would be no problem at all.

As a result, he was suddenly bumped by himself from the side, which caused his waist to be injured, and now he is suffering from the pain of this massage recovery.

As the chief culprit who caused his injury, now that I see him crying and howling, I can still laugh in front of my face...

This is really not (sang) like (xin) people (bing) (kuang)...

So sister Jiatong quickly stopped her voice, stretched out her left hand to cover her mouth tightly, trying not to let herself continue laughing.

But looking at Zhao Qing's ridiculously miserable state in front of her, sister Jiatong still couldn't help feeling very funny, but she covered her mouth and didn't dare to laugh out loud, so she had to hold back her little face more and more. It's getting ruddy.

Seeing Jiatong's girl wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, Zhao Qing was so embarrassed and speechless that she finally drooped her head and waved her hands helplessly:

"Forget it...you can laugh if you want...what kind of evil have I committed..."

Zhao Qing's frowning expression at this moment is as funny as a pandaren emoticon pack, especially amusing!

Even He Daming, an elderly and well-known middle-aged wealthy businessman next to him, couldn't hold back his serious expression at this time. With a bit of a smile, he stretched out his hand and nodded at the back of Zhao Qing's head, and said aloud:

"Ye Xiaoyou, don't be lenient with your treatment. You must teach Zhao Qing a lesson."

"Tell him not to learn well at a young age, and go out to find flowers and ask Liu all day long. He is so weak at such a young age. He will start to lose his waist when he is less than 30 years old. Will he be able to pay back in the future?"

Hearing He Daming's words of admonishment to himself, Zhao Qing felt innocently wronged in his heart. He wanted to explain clearly, but he had no choice but to continue telling the lies he made up before. I can't tell you how hard it is!

In desperation, Zhao Qing simply put on a posture like Ge You's paralysis, leaned over and collapsed on the low bed, his eyes were full of lovelessness~~~

Perhaps it was because Zhao Qing's body had completely relaxed, and Ye Tian's treatment no longer needed to fight against his struggling movements to adjust the position of the massage, so a series of massage processes were also done very smoothly and quickly, and soon He has almost healed his waist injury.

After more than half a minute, seeing Zhao Qing collapsed on the low bed in a half-dead state, as if he had been besieged by a dozen Billy Kings, Ye Tian couldn't help reaching out his hand to pat him a little angrily and amusedly. His waist injury site:

"Hey! Have you had enough sleep? It's time to get up, don't act like you'd rather die, and feel your waist hurt?"

Chapter 1085 Unspoken rules of high society

Ye Tian suddenly slapped Zhao Qing on the part of the previous waist injury, so he sat up subconsciously!

"Wow! Why did you slap me so hard! It must hurt!"

While sitting up, Zhao Qing stretched out his hand to cover the injured part of his waist, and turned his head angrily to complain to Ye Tian.

But just after the subconscious words fell, the expression on Zhao Qing's face was suddenly stunned!

In the next second, a look of surprise appeared on his face!

"Huh? My waist...why doesn't it seem to hurt anymore?"

Zhao Qing hurriedly tried to sit on the low bed and turned his waist back and forth, and found that the waist injury that was so painful that he grinned his teeth and screamed, now it didn't hurt at all!

Not only did he not feel the pain of electric shock at the original waist injury, but instead, there was a warm feeling flooding around the muscles and bones, making him feel like he was strapped on his waist full of heat. The warm water bag of water is average, very comfortable!

Zhao Qing subconsciously stood up from the low bed, couldn't help raising her hands in parallel in front of her chest, turned her body back and forth, and found that the serious waist injury before was really caused by Ye Tian's massaging. Recovered with a massage!

Now he feels that the state of his waist is even more comfortable and natural than before he was not injured, as if a spring full of vitality has been installed, it is the kind of exciting and active feeling that he can't help but want to jump up and down when he walks!

"Brother Ye Tian! I used to watch you treat others every time. Although I know your medical skills are amazing, but now I experience it myself, so I know how amazing it is!"

At this time, Zhao Qing's face was full of admiration. It was the first time he had personally experienced the magic of Ye Tian's medical skills, and he was really surprised!

Ye Tian also laughed, and couldn't help but read the lyrics of a funny joke that went viral in his previous life:

"My way of treatment is that I don't need injections or medicines, just chat with you while sitting, and treat you by talking!"

Hearing Ye Tian's words seemed to rhyme a bit, the girl Jiatong next to him couldn't help but interjected and asked:

"Then what is the name of this treatment?"

Ye Tian nodded inscrutablely, and said slowly:

"Talk therapy!"