That 1 his waist protruded

01

He came in in an electric wheelchair, and he seemed to have good driving skills, with sharp eyes and smooth operation-no matter how much he walked, he couldn't hide the fact that he was driving a wheelchair.

He entered the treatment hall, looked around, and asked, "Who is Dr. Wang?"

I got up and walked over, took the diagnosis from him and looked at it, and it was as expected that the lumbar disc was herniated.

I nodded and pointed to the treatment bed, "Come on, let me check the situation first."

He wears a waist belt around his waist, and I only have two words for him when he stands up tremblingly - squeamish.And he didn't lock the wheels of the wheelchair before getting up, which looked unprofessional.

Um cough, I mean, this patient is unprofessional, and he hasn't been ill for a long time.

I pointed to his waistband and asked him, "Who told you to wear it?"

He was suspiciously silent for two seconds, "My second uncle."

Under the cover of the mask, I cracked a sarcastic smile, "Do you think it is useful? Can it not hurt?"

He sighed, "No."

I went on to say: "Long-term use will cause muscle atrophy, and then it will be troublesome."

He looked at me in horror, "I've been carrying it for half a month, is it still possible?"

I pointed to the treatment bed impatiently, "Yes, stop standing and get down."

He looked at the treatment bed with disgust, reluctantly, and stubbornly resisted.

I know, this is a clean freak.

"If you think it's dirty, bring a sheet and put it on the bed next time."

He was wronged and got down on the ground. I think he didn't recognize me.If he recognizes me, he will definitely ask me to find a way for him again.It used to be like this.

Think of him as Berg, who was also one of the two most famous pure 1s in the city's base circle back then.It's hard to find a 1 in this circle, especially this one, who is good at work, but there are too many 0s who want to sleep.

Of course, he is now Zhang Qiushu lying on the treatment bed.

Lumbar disc herniation, conservative treatment, huh.

02

I had a dewy affair with him, when I was young.Of course I am not old now.

At that time, I had just graduated and finally found a job in this city.When I was lonely after work, I came into contact with the base circle of this city.

My hometown is in a small place, and there is no circle of this scale at all. It can be said that I am a newcomer in their eyes.

Not only work, study, and research, but also force myself to keep fit, learn how to dress, and try to integrate into the life here and adapt to the rhythm of the city.

Many times I feel that it is better to go back to my hometown, but thinking about how much I earn here.How can social animals have human rights?

I have nothing to complain about, the road is chosen by myself.

It was only later that I met Berg after trying to become a "better version of myself".

To be honest, I think a better self is a false proposition.All the efforts are like cutting one's feet to fit one's shoes, and then standing in front of them bloodied.And they actually praised the bloody me.

Later, I hooked up with their popular pure 1Berg, and even went ashore hand in hand to live a life.

Berg is a local, and I suspect he thinks the name Zhang Qiushu is neither domineering nor foreign, which detracts from his aggressiveness.

But he doesn't have much vigor when lying on the bed now.

03

I run my hand down his spine.Not only did he have a protruding waist, but the curvature of the thoracic spine was also not right. He also complained to me that the cervical spine was not very good.

The thoracic spine is a small problem, and I did a reset for him.As for the herniated intervertebral disc, I suggested that he do physical therapy to get over the attack first, and then exercise according to the rehabilitation plan.

But I'm still a little curious, "How did you have a protruding waist? Sports injury? Bad posture?"

Zhang Qiushu was listless, "Because I haven't gone to the gym for a long time because of work, this time I went to the gym and got hurt all of a sudden."

The translation is that after slacking off for a long time, the muscle strength is not as good as before, but when I go back to the gym, I still want to be as good as before.

"You probably need to... do what you can?"

Zhang Qiushu was lying on the bed, having physiotherapy on his waist, he could only turn his head to look at me.I heard a click in his neck.

"Hiss - I, I think your voice is a bit familiar." He obviously stretched his neck again, but he still managed to say this.

"Just a little?" I sneered deliberately, "Which one of your dewy loves do you think I look like?"

It's kind of insulting for me to say that.Although the Berg I know is coveted by many zeros, and there are often mad bees and butterflies around him, he is not the king of guns.There is no other reason - he is a clean freak.

Although I was a little angry that he didn't dare to recognize me, and intentionally wronged him, but seeing his aggrieved expression, I felt in my heart-the bullying was worth it.

"Ayu." Zhang Qiushu called me aggrieved.

I know what he wants to say next.

"Is there anything clean I can lay out?"

I sighed, "Next time, next time I'll get you a sterile sheet."

Zhang Qiushu was satisfied.

After the laser treatment, I gave him another shock wave, and finally did a massage to relieve muscle tension.

"Don't you want to do traction?" Zhang Qiushu asked me carefully while lying on the bed while I was massaging him.

I replied coldly: "There is a tractor. After all, it should be quite expensive, and the hospital is reluctant to dispose of it. But since a medical accident happened a few years ago, it was completely disabled after a few paralyzed tractors."

Zhang Qiushu shivered, subconsciously tightening his waist and hip muscles.

I slapped his ass, "Relax."

This old man, tsk.I exercise less and sit for a long time, and my buttocks have accumulated a little more fat, so it feels good to shoot.It's not easy for me to make two confirmations in the public, so I can only continue to massage him.

After finishing the treatment, he sat in the wheelchair and looked at me eagerly, "Can you take off the mask?"

I tore off the mask and gave him a supercilious look.

"Ayu..."

The corner of my mouth twitched, "Next time I'll go to the wax therapy and get you a sterile sheet."

"I didn't say that."

I went on to say, "I won't pay you less for physiotherapy through the back door."

"I'm not short of this money."

I nodded, "Oh, show off your wealth."

Zhang Qiushu was so stunned by me that I forgot what to say.Fine, shut up, dog man.

"Sit down, and I'll show you your cervical spine." I stood behind him and patted my shoulder. "Have you been sick for a few years?"

Zhang Qiushu smiled dryly, "It's hard to live without you."

I sneered, "Based on the frequency with which you change dates, if you weren't a clean freak, you would definitely be able to sleep all over the city, Xiao Ling. It's not easy to live a happy life."

Zhang Qiushu complained, "You know, I haven't touched most people."

"Because ordinary people don't know that sleeping with you is as troublesome as sleeping with the emperor, and you don't want to expose this. However, this does not prevent you from flirting around." I flicked his head, "As my power turns Head, yes, don't move."

His head was caught in the crook of my elbow, and his chin rested on my elbow and slowly turned his head. With the "click" of his cervical spine, Zhang Qiushu was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

I told him, "Do it again on the other side, you are in good shape, keep it up, don't move when I'm pushing hard, it's easy to get misaligned."

Zhang Qiushu looked at me even more sadly.