The country romantic little doctor king

"Little aunt, although this is your house, you still have to ask me before you come in, right? I didn't even ask you to come in, so you just sat on the sofa." Chen Yang said dissatisfied, scolding Qiao Wanjun. sentence.

"You also know that this is my family's house. Of course I can come in if I want. Why do you want to turn against the guest? Also, who are you calling your little aunt? Who is your little aunt? Don't recognize relatives randomly, I don't have you. My eldest nephew." Qiao Wanjun said very shamelessly, feeling that this boy was so ignorant that he acted as if he was very familiar with her.

Chen Yang had a black line on his face and asked, "Then what should I call you?"

"Formal occasions, you can call me Officer Qiao. In private, you can just call me Sister Qiao." Qiao Wanjun said calmly.

"My name is Sister Qiu Meng, and I also call you sister. Isn't that inferior?" Chen Yang muttered, feeling inappropriate.

"Why do you talk so much, you brat? You and Qiu Meng talk about yours, and we talk about ours. What kind of difference is there? I'm so young, and you call me aunt, do you think it's appropriate?"

"What's inappropriate about that? I think it's nice and close." Chen Yang chuckled.

He didn't have many relatives in his family, so the title "little aunt" made him feel strange and close at the same time.

boom!

Qiao Wanjun was so angry that she threw a pillow at him and cursed: "You want to call me little aunt so much, don't you have some evil thoughts about our Qiu Meng? Our Qiao family is a famous family, you can take care of it yourself Mirror, what makes you worthy of our Qiu Meng? Let me tell you, if you die as soon as possible, you will never be able to eat swan meat. Come here and see a doctor quickly, stop talking so much nonsense, I It almost hurts to death.”

It was completely a commanding tone.

As she spoke, she rubbed her belly and made ouch-ouch sounds.

Chen Yang had previously said that her aunt was irregular and had dysmenorrhea, and even calculated that her aunt would be here tonight. It was all right, it was amazing.

No, not only did her aunt come tonight, she also suffered from dysmenorrhea, which made her a little unbearable. The first thing she thought of was Chen Yang, and she wanted Chen Yang to take a look at her.

It would be best if she could be cured and free from pain in the future.

After all, Chen Yang could even cure her father's terminal illness, so curing her aunt's disease shouldn't be a problem.

Chen Yang yawned, stretched lazily, and said, "I treated your father today and had acupuncture for several hours. My whole body was sore and my bones were about to fall apart. I really can't do it tonight." I’m going to give you acupuncture, let’s do it tomorrow, I’ll give you acupuncture after I’ve rested tomorrow.”

This woman obviously wanted something from him, and she was so arrogant. If she didn't take herself seriously, Chen Yang would certainly not give her a good look.

Who is not yet a baby?

Who can have no temper?

With that said, Chen Yang sat down on the sofa and assumed the posture of Ge You lying down. He looked like his whole body was soft and very tired.

He secretly thought that unless Qiao Wanjun begged him to lower his noble head, he would never help her treat her illness.

"You brat, you're still putting on airs. I'm looking for you to see a doctor because I think highly of you." Qiao Wanjun was so angry that she cursed a few times and then said, "My dysmenorrhea is a minor illness, not as serious as my father's. It should be cured soon. Just give me acupuncture, okay? If not, I will die of pain tonight."

His tone softened significantly, even a bit begging.

There was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead. It was obvious that her abdomen was really hurting and she couldn't bear it.

Otherwise, with her strong character, she would never bow her head to ask for help, especially a man she despises.

Seeing Qiao Wanjun's tone softening, Chen Yang's heart also softened.

"It's not that I don't want to treat you, it's just that I'm really exhausted. You see, my hands are shaking and I can't hold the silver needle at all. If I prick the wrong acupuncture point and cause a catastrophe, who will be blamed? Tomorrow , or tomorrow. Let me take a nap and recharge my batteries." Chen Yang shook his head and raised his hand, shaking it vigorously.

quack!

Qiao Wanjun clenched her silver teeth.

As a criminal investigation police officer, she could certainly tell that Chen Yang was pretending and deliberately didn't want to see a doctor for her.

However, even if she could see that Chen Yang was pretending, there was nothing she could do.

Not giving her medical treatment is her freedom.

Moreover, if she wanted to be violent, she couldn't do it.

This kid not only has superb medical skills, but also has amazing martial arts skills. To use a fashionable saying, he is called a master of both medicine and martial arts.

Breathing heavily, her chest heaving, Qiao Wanjun just wanted to leave, but she didn't look at her. At worst, she went to the hospital for emergency treatment or took a painkiller to save herself the trouble.

Suddenly Chen Yang raised his legs to her body and said, "Give me a massage, so that my physical strength may recover faster."

The faint voice sounded like an uncle.

Qiao Wanjun gritted her teeth and felt a surge of anger rising several feet high in her heart, but she finally endured it and said, "Okay, I'll give you a massage. But you must cure my dysmenorrhea. Otherwise, hum. !”

"It's a trivial matter. It's just dysmenorrhea. It can be cured by acupuncture. I promise it will never happen again in the future. But you have to give me a good massage to restore at least % of my physical strength." Chen Yang said lazily.

Qiao Wanjun, a rich young lady, has never served anyone else. She felt so wronged, but she still had to press her. After pressing her legs, she pressed her arms. After pressing her arms, she pressed her shoulders. After pressing her shoulders, she pressed her back... …

Simply, she is a massage girl in the club, at your disposal.

Chen Yang felt so happy in his heart that he felt like an ancient emperor, enjoying all the happiness in the world.

After massaging for a full quarter of an hour, seeing more and more sweat on Qiao Wanjun's forehead and her face getting paler, Chen Yang was really embarrassed to let her press it anymore, so he stopped and said that his body was almost recovered.

The tiger's body shook and he stood up from the sofa, feeling very energetic.

"Lie down. I'm going to apply acupuncture on your abdomen, so your clothes need to be lifted up." Chen Yang held a handful of silver needles in his hand and said to Qiao Wanjun.

"Do I have to open it? Why did I find another Chinese medicine practitioner to do acupuncture, and they can do acupuncture through my clothes? You kid, don't think I'm easy to fool, and you want to take advantage of me." Qiao Wanjun said warily.

"Other Chinese medicine practitioners are other Chinese medicine practitioners. I am me. Have other Chinese medicine practitioners cured you? As long as you listen to me, I guarantee that acupuncture will be effective once and you will never suffer from it again. Your aunt syndrome is entirely due to police It is caused by the high-intensity training in the team. Unless you end this high-intensity training, it will be difficult to cure it. So other doctors are helpless. Only I can not only cure your aunt syndrome, but also make you better in the future. Even with intense training, I won’t do it again.”

"You really didn't lie to me?" Qiao Wanjun was a little moved.

Chen Yang was right. The reason why her aunt syndrome couldn't be cured was due to the high-intensity training in the police force and the high risk of work.

She is a criminal police officer and often has to face extremely vicious gangsters. For her own safety, she usually trains very hard, and the police force's assessment requirements are also very high.

Because he worked too hard and exceeded the physical load, his body gradually developed various problems.